Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 119 The Spirit of the Swordsmith

Every time I look at Duan Qizhujian, I feel that he has invested in all his experiences, as if he has gotten into the sword and merged with the sword.

Under Xiao Xuan's gaze, Duan Qi actually took out the prototype of the sword.

"Stacking wave play, another stacking wave play!" Xiao Xuan's eyes were full of joy.

And at the same time!
Suddenly there was a sharp and piercing sound not far away.

Zheng!Zheng!
Jingle Jingle!

Following the sound, everyone saw that Yu Lin's iron awl broke suddenly. Not only did the hammer break, but the sword that was cast just now also broke.

Yu Lin suddenly hugged his head and shouted hissingly to the sky. The voice seemed to shatter the space, and his soul trembled: "Duan Qi, you bastard!"

Hearing his desperate roar, roar, Xiaotian's face changed drastically: "Yu Lin, don't go crazy!"

The so-called obsession is usually the end of many swordsmiths who eventually set themselves on fire, or many swordsmiths finally left the swordsmithing world and began to walk into evil ways, casting some extreme weapons.

No matter how Xiaotian yelled, Yu Lin still ignored it, his hands were red, and the hair on his hands was all scorched, which was obviously caused by a mistake in the furnace.

He walked towards Duan Qi step by step: "Why? Why can you get Angie's attention as a newcomer? Why can my mentor pay attention to you as a newcomer! Why!"

Duan Qi didn't seem to hear Yu Lin's words. At this moment, Duan Qi was turning his back to Yu Lin, beating the sword wholeheartedly.

"Yu Lin, what are you doing?" Xiao Tian warned on stage.

Yu Lin's fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his face were gradually bulging, and his appearance became more and more ferocious: "Why is the whole audience watching you, why do you get all the glory, all the cheers and shouts, why do you compare Where is my excellence!"

An Qi watched Yu Lin walk towards Duan Qi step by step, and suddenly a unease flashed in her heart: "What's wrong with Yu Lin today, he's always so calm, and Teacher Xiao Xuan often asks me to study with Yu Lin, why don't you?" Nowadays……"

"Not good!" An Qi felt a real energy in Yu Lin's fist, and his back seemed to become stooped and murderous.

An Qi immediately rushed forward, pointing her hands at Yu Lin's back.

Yu Lin turned around, swung hard, and punched An Qi on the chest, immediately knocked An Qi back two steps, and hit Yu Lin's furnace with her body.

boom!
"Pfft!" An Qi felt tightness in her chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, her body swayed, and she knelt down on the ground. Fortunately, she was still conscious and supported the ground with her hands.

Suddenly, with all her strength, she raised her head and shouted at Duan Qi: "Duan Qi, stop casting swords! Yu Lin wants to kill you!"

"What!" The crowd on the field had already understood, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, pointing at Yu Lin and yelling.

"Get out, Yu Lin."

"Yu Lin, you're a rookie, you can't beat others in sword making, so you want to destroy others?"

"Yu Lin, get out, I don't want to see you."

"Get out of the Swordsmiths Guild, you are not worthy of swordsmithing at all!"

There was a commotion in the arena, everyone began to curse Yu Lin, everyone hoped that Yu Lin would get out of here quickly, disappear quickly, and die quickly!
"Hehe!" Yu Lin sneered.

It's only five steps away from Duan Qi.

"Duan Qi, turn around quickly, stop casting swords!" An Qi covered her chest and shouted at Duan Qi.

Xiao Xuan's face suddenly became serious: "You can't turn back, Duan Qi, you can't turn back, there are only 3 minutes left, every second counts, if you turn back, you will be disrespectful to Zhujian!"

Duan Qi didn't turn his head back, and sweat broke out on his forehead, and the waves of play had already been played to his extreme.

"Father, my child has worked hard. Every sword, from the moment it enters the furnace, is like a newborn baby. It must not let you down!"

Duan Qi beat his hands quickly, and the sound of the hammer kept ringing in his ears. Even though he knew that Yu Lin had gone behind him, he still couldn't turn back, because it was a kind of belief, and he would never turn back.

Sweat drenched Duan Qi's clothes, and his hands became numb due to excessive beating, but he did not give up, endured the severe pain in his arms, and continued.

"Duan Qi, you're going to die, you've taken away everything I should have!" Yu Lin roared, suddenly pulled out a dagger from the ring, and stabbed Duan Qi in the back.

"what!"

A girl screamed frantically on the stage and covered her eyes.

An Qi's white teeth bit her lip, she turned her head away helplessly, unable to bear to look any further.

And at this moment, Xiaotian suddenly flashed in front of Duan Qi, and grabbed the dagger in Yu Lin's hand: "Yu Lin, it's a shame for a swordsmith to use a dagger."

"Master, why are you helping Duan Qi?" Yu Lin was puzzled, he was not reconciled, why did everyone help Duan Qi, what was he?
Xiaotian's tone was still so calm: "Yu Lin, remember, swordsmiths cannot use daggers! Today, if you draw your sword to fight Duan Qi, Master is completely on your side, but at this moment, you choose to use daggers , assassinate Duan Qi from behind, the master will never allow you to do so!"

Xiaotian's voice was loud and shocking.

yes!Kendo, the swordsmith, is the most admired.

The one who used the sword was an upright hero, not the kind of shameless villain who stabs someone in the back with a dagger!
The time is only 1 minutes.

Duan Qi's sweat dripped onto the blade, his palm was cracked, and drops of blood stained the hammer in his hand. This shocking scene made everyone nervous for him.

Yu Lin's eyes were full of unwillingness, he shook his head violently, trying to break free from Xiaotian's shackles: "Master, tell me! Tell me, why Duan Qi can get everyone's attention, why An Qi likes Duan Qi Why? If I, as a swordsmith, cannot be admired by thousands of people and liked by An Qi, then what is the point of me wanting to be a swordsmith?"

Snapped!
A slap slapped Yu Lin's face violently.

This palm was Xiaotian's palm. With his own hands, he turned his apprentice three times in the air, and fell to the ground, leaving a blood-red five-fingerprint on his face.

"Beast! If you only see these things in your eyes, then you are not worthy of being a swordsmith at all! Get out, get out!"

Xiaotian roared so loudly for the first time.

After Xiao Xuan saw it, he felt a pang of regret. The Yu Lin back then was cultivated by Xiao Tian. Although this slap was on Yu Lin's face, it was undoubtedly Xiao Tian's slap on his own face!

After seeing this naked slap in the face, Xiao Xuan was not half happy, but felt regretful and heartbroken.

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