ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 164 Battle of Weapon Refining!

Seeing the expressions of the two people working together, Ye Fan became more certain of his thoughts. It seemed that his 'Tianlong Gold Medal' attracted their interest. Money didn't seem to be important to them. Why?Did they already regard everything here as theirs?Why?
With me here, don't even think about it.

After a while, Hirohiko Inoue turned around slowly, looked Ye Fan up and down, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, like others, except for this pair of special eyes, there was nothing special about it.

Eye?

blue?
There seems to be a little impression in my mind, it seems that I have heard of it some time ago, could it be that the kid who killed the two of us that day was him?
Ye Fan didn't think that this news would leak out. From the performance of that group of soldiers that day, he could tell that this Wolun man had a lot of eyeliners in the empire, so his own characteristics would not be difficult for others to recognize. Out.

After discovering this abnormality, Hirohiko Inoue gradually showed killing intent on his face.

But this is not the time to pursue this, and he can't bring up what happened that day. He can't say that the two of us wanted to rape someone, and then we were discovered and killed.

"Hehe, it's you kid who wants to compete with me?" Hirohiko Inoue took two steps forward and looked up at Ye Fan slightly and said.

"Stop talking so much, let's start."

Frowning, Hirohiko Inoue sized this person up again, then nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, I still have a little bit of backbone, just don't cry when you lose later."

"Hahahahaha."

There were bursts of laughter in the hall, and they were all from the people of Wolun Kingdom. Ye Fan frowned and said, "Isn't your son afraid?"

"Oh? Afraid? Hehe, since that's the case, let you people experience our Wolun Kingdom's powerful art of refining."

Ye Fan looked at him, with only a helpless expression, thinking what the hell are you, how many generations of your ancestors dare not say this in front of me, you have to kneel to me, but you are pretending.

"Which one of us will come first?"

His expression became serious, Hirohiko Inoue asked solemnly.

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and said in a calm tone: "You come first, use your best ability, and I won't let you lose face too much, as long as I refine a grade slightly higher than yours." .”

He raised his eyebrows, Hirohiko Inoue's nose was almost out of breath, and he thought that this kid is really good at bragging. Besides, your master is my defeated opponent. He agreed to compete with you today because of the gold medal in your hand. For the sake of it, it made you say this, hehe, it's crazy.

"Okay, I'll come first, and there's no need to make any further preparations. It's just a matter of going with you. Let's keep a distance and watch it."

Ye Fan stepped back a little, and watched Hirohiko Inoue's actions leisurely.

Hirohiko Inoue has all kinds of magic formulas, treasures, spiritual materials, etc., and the competition between the two is just to refine with the same spiritual materials to see who can refine the higher quality, so the spiritual materials are not difficult Get it, come at your fingertips.

All of a sudden, all kinds of lights in the hall intertwined together, and one after another spells were cast, making the clanging of the refining furnace frequent.

Ye Fan was always paying attention to the formulas performed by Hirohiko Inoue. Seeing this, he was completely sure of his thoughts. Yes, these were the weapon refining formulas that he left to Inouegawa back then, but this kid was not too hot yet. It's far away, but even if he practiced well, it can't compare to his original version.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this technique was so peculiar and shocking, seeing this, Liu Wanli even felt that he was really careless this time.

He looked at Liu Shuang beside him, with a look of complaint on his face.

After all, Ye Fan was introduced to him by Liu Shuang.

Liu Shuang smiled, didn't say anything, and grabbed her father's hand.

"Okay, okay."

The people of Wolun didn't know if they could see it or not, but at this moment, the aura surged in the hall, and it flashed smoothly, and several people started to cheer.

Only Fengyang Master, with a faint smile on his face, there is still a trace of doubt in it, others can't see it, but he can faintly discover that Hirohiko Inoue's techniques and formulas are somewhat similar to Luo Fan's ?

He could also see that if the two were compared, Hirohiko Inoue was still too tender, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed when he thought of this.

Yao thought that the capital that he had been proud of all his life was so vulnerable in front of the two younger generations.

A whole hour later, with the completion of Hirohiko Inoue's last technique, he had refined a treasured long sword.

He held the hilt of the long sword in his hand, staring at the long sword with a rather smug expression on his face.

"Hehe, isn't it good? The third-level spiritual material has refined a treasure of the middle-grade heaven. This talent for refining is indeed admirable." Ye Fan stepped forward slowly and praised.

Seeing this, Ye Fan also believed the words of Fengyang Master Craftsman. This kid is really good. You know, it is absolutely unthinkable to refine a heavenly treasure with third-level spiritual materials without the strength of a master.

After hearing this, Hirohiko Inoue turned his head slightly, looked at Ye Fan, and said with a smile, "Hehe, what's the matter, can you get into the eyes of Dharma? Is it better?"

Frowning, Ye Fan replied: "Bi, why not compare, just this, I can refine it easily, and then, you don't have to break your promise."

"Oh? Hehe, I'm really interested. I'm really curious, what makes you full of confidence, and you are still so calm at this time, but calmness can't help, please. "

After all, Hirohiko Inoue slowly backed away with an attitude of watching a joke,

Ye Fan stood in the center of the hall for a moment and became everyone's focus.

Sure?Ye Fan is not so arrogant, dare not say that, after all everything has a contingency, but Ye Fan still has nine levels of certainty in his heart.

After tidying up a bit, Ye Fan bowed his hands to Liu Wanli's side and Fengyang's side as a salute. As for the Wolun Kingdom's side, they are not worthy.

After a while, Ye Fan's face became very serious.

Whoosh!
With a wave of one hand, the small three-legged tripod immediately flew into the air, just like that day, dragging the bottom of the tripod with a force, and suspended in the air.

Seeing Ye Fan's refining container, Hirohiko Inoue pouted even more. He is also an expert in refining. He doesn't need to look closely at these things, and he can even smell them good or bad.

"Hehe, boy, your cauldron is two levels lower than mine. I want to see what you can do today." Hirohiko Inoue clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Ye Fan with shaking legs, thinking in his heart.

After a few breaths, Ye Fan's formula began to be used.

"This this……."

With just one tactic, Hirohiko Inoue's face suddenly changed, his expression changed, and Kameda Shou at the side also felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, Hirohiko Inoue's expression told him that this kid The strength is definitely not weak.

No way?If the young master loses today, then the responsibility will be great. There is no doubt that he is the master, and the responsibility will fall on me when it comes to family. Can this old life be saved?
After all, they all know that 'Baibaoxuan' is too important to them in any aspect.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A group of strange formulas were displayed by Ye Fan, which were more mysterious than Hirohiko Inoue's just now, and the aura in the air was purer.

"Haha, okay, you are really young and promising."

Until this time, Liu Wanli's heart was finally at a loss. The Fengyang master craftsman not far away knew the result, and he didn't show too much surprise. Seeing King Du Ting looking over, he He nodded with a faint smile.

It took half an hour less than Hirohiko Inoue, and Ye Fan shot the last formula into the cauldron.

Immediately, a light flickered in the hall, the tripod's mouth opened slightly, and a silver light shot out. Under the control of Ye Fan's spiritual package, the silver light was held in Ye Fan's hand.

Sword, this is still a long sword.

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(End of this chapter)