Zou Tong was so angry that he sent a voice to Du Hong, but unfortunately he was one step late.

Yan Li said calmly: "To pursue the unity of man and sword, the sword-casting master must understand the sword-casting master, and the sword-casting master must also trust the sword-casting master. Since Young Master Du can't believe it, Yan Li dare not do anything..."

Du Hong had just received a voice transmission from Zou Tong, and almost dropped his chin to the ground after hearing this, and hurriedly said, "Of course Du trusts Master Yan..."

Unfortunately, the sheep were repaired, and the sheep was lost. The relationship between the Hengjiang Gang and Fenghuobao was as difficult as before, and cooperation with the Han family would cause more trouble. Zou Tong's scheming and conspiracy actually ruined Qingqing's life.

Yan Li ignored him at all and continued, "In this game, our young leader Duan Yan will play in the battle. The conditions are as above: if Fenghuo defeats the formation, the young leader will clean up Master Zheng for a year."

Duan Yan immediately stepped forward and laughed: "How could Master Yan lose? Not to mention a year, even if you want to sweep your life, Duan still agrees!"

His trust in Yan Li had reached the point of worship.

However, the Dongsha Gang had an objection. Several gang members who followed him said in a verbal manner: "It's easy to sweep the floor, but how can Duan Yan compare with Senior Brother Bu? How can this work..."

Bu Chen waved his hand to stop the argument and said proudly: "Bu Mou also trusts Master Zheng completely! Master Zheng will win, why not bet! But the young master loses Bu Ye's martial arts cultivation level. If he really hits the arena, will Master Yan not regret it?"

This boldness is a complete exaggeration for Du Hong and Du Xueyi can only keep the hero Pose, and he is secretly resentful: Humph, let's see who will sweep the floor later!

Zheng Meng was very excited when he heard this and said, "Bu Chen is good, with a sharp and energetic." He was right, how could a certain family lose? Any bet is a sure profit! Du Hong is just an embroidered pillow, which is far from it.

"Haha." Yan Li chuckled, "You Tao is a soldier who has been separated for three days. You should look at him with admiration. The martial arts cultivation is not the same as the victory or defeat of the martial arts competition. Even if you are on the heroic strike, Young Master Bu is probably not the opponent."

Zheng Meng did not disappoint Bu Chen's "trust" and laughed: "Master Yan is really confident. Since that's the case, the bet is established! Some family took this as a bet and had a fight with Fenghuobao!"

"A gentleman's words!"

"Hand a quick whip!"

"Well, it's very good." Yan Li smiled, "Master Zheng challenged Fenghuo Forging, not the younger generation himself, so he saved a lot of effort."

Zheng Meng was confused and asked, "What's the difference?"

"There is not a big difference." Yan Li said, "A few days ago, I discussed Zen with all the Zen masters of Zhuchan Temple. I once designed a sword for my young master, which was made by Master Huining of Zhuchan Temple. I will be lazy and use this sword to fight. Of course, Master Huining is now my Fenghuobao special sword-making master. His works are legitimate and belong to Fenghuobao."

A few simple words made Zheng Meng sweat coldly.

Yan Li's narrative is not a problem. It is indeed he who cooperated with Master Huining to forge swords. Afterwards, Huining also agreed to become a special swordsman for Fenghuo Forging to help with momentum.

But this statement came to Zheng Meng's ears, which was another meaning.

Yan Li went to the meeting of "Bian Ji Tie", which was not a secret, but the internal process was not disclosed, and no one knew it. In Zheng Meng's mind, the so-called "sword-making of a sword is probably the name of cooperation and the reality of the discussion! The person who invited Yan Li to discuss Zen was the monk Guangjue, and what happened to Master Huining?

Zheng Meng immediately thought: Zhuchan Temple uses sword-making skills to enter the Zen path, and its realm is far higher than that of his master Jiuhuan Mountain. Jiuhuan Mountain is just a large martial arts sect, and he never thought that it would be compared with Zhuchan Temple. Zhuchan Temple discusses Zen, sword-making skills cannot be avoided no matter how it is.

Sword casting requires the foundation of martial arts. How could the monk Guangjue be able to do it himself and bully Yan Li, the sixteen-year-old doll? The best way is to let go of his identity, design a magic weapon with Yan Li, and hand it over to other sword casting monks to cast it. It was only then that was fair. Master Huining was responsible for casting a sword for Yan Li.

So... what happened after Huining joined Fenghuo Forging?

Well, Yan Li asked Bu Chen to sweep the floor for him. Could it be that the Caitou of him and Guangjue was Huining forging a sword for the Fenghuo? Wouldn't that mean-

Yan Li and the monk Guangjue competed with each other to make a sword, and then... he won?

This little baby beats the Guangjue Monk!!!

Thinking of this, Zheng Meng lost all confidence, leaving only a cold sweat on his back, penetrated his clothes.

The sky is above, and the Jade Emperor will protect you!

What kind of little monster is someone challenging!

He was completely misled by Yan Li.

"Cough... Cough cough..." Zheng Meng coughed a few times, calming his emotions, thinking in his heart: If this "Master Yan" can beat the monk Guangjue, a certain family will definitely not be an opponent. Even if he bullies him based on his basic cultivation and wins by chance, he will annoy Zhuchan Temple, which will not be worth the loss! If he loses to Hezhu Sword, half of the family will lose to the monks of Zhuchan Temple, and even if he loses, he will still be honored!

He thought he had done all the mechanism and cleverly resolved the crisis in front of him. He immediately forgot the cold sweat on his back and smiled generously: "The wonderfulness of Zhuchan Temple in Zhuchan Temple has been longing for, but unfortunately he didn't meet him at first. With this opportunity today, how could a family miss it? But... If a family disagrees with Master Yan to fight with this sword, how should Master Yan deal with it?"

The final question was to try to save face for yourself.

Yan Li signaled Duan Yan to take a step forward, hold the sword "Xihen" in front of his chest, so that everyone could see it. Youran responded: "Unless the Shaozhu master's cultivation goes further and buys a higher level, it is difficult to find a sword, which is more suitable for Shaozhu master. If Master Zheng disagreed, he can only recast a copy - this job is really boring."

"Oh?" Zheng Meng's eyes were bright and he bet on Duan Yan's sword. He stroked his beard and said happily, "In this way, someone is going to open his eyes."

"I dare not take it. Please try the sword at the young master."

As Yan Li finished speaking, "Xihen" was unsheathed.

This sword is bright orange-red all over, and shines in the sunshine countless delicate silver cloud patterns. It is a symbol of red cloud iron, cloak silver and cherry steel mixed with delicate and perfection.

The sword is three feet, one inch and two cents long, weighs twenty-two pounds, nine liang and seven cents. The sword spine is thin and the sword tip is thin. The end of the sword blade is slightly wider than the tip, and the shape is not straight, but it is a rare corrugated shape.

Anyone can tell that this is a very fast sword. Just look at the shape of the sword tip, the elasticity and toughness of the sword body, you will know that it has no trace of the wind and is light and difficult to be light.

From the eyes of Master Zheng Meng, it can be seen that this rare sword body shape makes the overall center of gravity of the sword shift back by about an inch, making the sword reverse faster in his hand. The speed of its change moves will inevitably exceed other weapons of the same length and weight.

The wave design at the end of the sword blade, combined with the blood grooves on both sides of the sword spine, not only cleverly adjusts the center of gravity, but also makes the sword difficult to lock in the musculoskeleton after entering the wound. It can always be easily pulled out, but the shape of the wound is difficult to heal.

The delicate cloud patterns shining around the body, the perfectly mixed Baijian Steel and Red Cloud Iron mean that the casting technique of this sword is extremely proficient and is definitely the top-grade masterpiece.

But with these accompanying designs, this sword surpasses ordinary iron and becomes a super magic weapon.

The weapons in the world are divided into four major levels: immortal, yi, super, and ordinary. The top, middle and lower levels mentioned by swordsmen usually refer to ordinary weapons. Works that exceed these three levels are called "super".

In other words, Yan Li's design has raised this "Xihen" by a higher level.

However, Zheng Meng's surprise was not over yet.

Duan Yan pulled out the Xishi and showed it in front of everyone for a week, then danced on the spot.

His first stage of skin tempering cultivation, and his first stage of cultivation was filled with Xishi, and a faint orange-red sword energy suddenly rose from his sword body. Then he stepped forward and raised his sword with his backhand. It was the Duan Family's sword technique, "Shu Feng Xing Sleeve".

"laugh--"

A subtle sound of breaking through the air came from Duan Yan. In the gentle slight sword wind, a faint white mark appeared out of thin air, just like the white rays of fish in the sky at sunrise.

Everyone present could clearly see him stepping out of the sword, even clearly see every subtle movement of his. Some masters could even sense the coordination and operation of every muscle on his wrist.

But in the air, there was only a trace of white marks, and the tip of the sword had already passed by.

"So fast!"

There were several sounds in the field and amazed.

Even Bu Chen, who was always confident, raised his sword eyebrows, and his sharpness became even more fierce. He thought to himself: No wonder Yan Li is confident. If Duan Yan fights me, this sword is really hard to defend against!

Everyone was amazed, and Duan Yan's second move, "Golden Wind Sweeping Leaves", had passed. Many people were immersed in the amazement of the first move, but they did not realize how this move was moved.

This means that the second move is faster than the first move.

These two moves alone show that with the cooperation of "Xihen", Duan Yan not only stabilized the skin tempering realm, but also brought his martial arts attainments to a higher level. Perhaps his cultivation is not high, but the martial arts ahead is already a smooth road.

The third move is not the "wind and dust" that Duan Yan often uses.

The wind-attributed qi that flowed throughout his body suddenly converged. During his breathing, his toes exerted force, penetrated the muscle meridians of the whole body, and instantly increased the momentum to the limit.

On the blade, it seemed as if countless storms were rubbing and roaring, and in a loud roar of the sword through the sky, it achieved a prairie fire!

Blazing flames burn the wind!

Everyone saw a blazing fire suddenly appearing in front of them, like the dawn of dawn, jumping out of the distant horizon, dazzling.

Such rapid wind and fire transformation can only be completed by the weapons that are most suitable for the body of the martial arts. Any martial arts master understands this common sense!

"choke--"

Duan Yan collected his sword and returned it to the box, looking proudly around him.

No one knows his progress better than himself. Since he got this sword, with Yan Li's medication, his cultivation has made rapid progress, as if no barriers exist. He is now confident and has reached the threshold for blood exchange within two years!

Such progress speed was something he had never dared to imagine before. He once thought that it would be good to be able to achieve blood exchange before middle age, but maybe he would never expect it in his life.

"Hiss..." Zheng Meng took a deep breath.

A super-grade magic weapon, a super-grade magic weapon that cooperates with the swordsman. Is this something that mortals can surpass?

If a certain family had this ability, they would not have the time to fight swords in Jianchuan. They would have gone back to Jiuhuan Mountain to compete for the position of the leader!

Of course, Zheng Meng still believed that this was not Yan Li's ability, at least not all of it was Yan Li's ability.

Xihen's design is perfect, but without Huining's superb sword-casting skills, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect! If the mixture of the three materials is not perfect enough, or the cloud pattern hammer forging throughout the body has several defects, it will never reach this level. At least with Yan Li's cultivation of energy, this cannot be achieved.

If there is another occasion, Zheng Meng can make a fuss and say that this sword was not cast by the other party himself, and then he used his own cultivation to suppress the qi-raising juniors and eventually won.

But behind Fenghuobao, Zhuchan Temple is obviously backed by Zhuchan Temple!

I thought that my great disciple of Jiuhuan Mountain was a dragon crossing the river and occasionally suppressing local snakes, which was no big deal. How could I know that the Dongsha Gang made him hit the iron plate in the intelligence error - compared with the sea-breaking dragon in Zhuchan Temple, Jiuhuan Mountain was a small snake!

A little snake crashed into the Dragon King Temple when he was blind and ran fast, and the ended up being a bowl of snake soup...

Zheng Meng was thinking a lot and thought to himself: Anyway, when a certain family heard the name of Zhuchan Temple, they became enlightened. Your Dongsha Gang made a mistake first, and he let a certain family step on this ball of shit, losing face. You can't blame him for being unrighteous!

"Cough cough... I'm ashamed, ashamed!" Zheng Meng looked ashamed and covered his face, "Today, I got the advice of Master Yan, and I realized that the waves of the Yangtze River pushed the waves of the previous waves. The ancients really did not deceive me! The Xihen in the hands of the young master Duan is a super-grade magic weapon, which is rare in decades. A certain family's eyes are opened today! Alas... I won't take out the bad things of a certain family to show their ugly behavior..."

After saying that, he turned to Bu Chen and bowed: "Some family has the trust of the young hero. Facing the super-grade magic weapon, Zheng was speechless and could only admit defeat."

He admitted defeat and was a little cautious: he lost but refused to admit it openly, but turned around and said these two words to Bu Chen, which was obviously dissatisfied.

This is also Zheng Meng's euphemism. Half of him lost to Zhuchan Temple, rather than the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him.

Yan Li didn't mind such a little thought. He was a human being for two lifetimes and had long passed the state of mind that he could kill all his energy for a moment. The most important thing in this battle is the game in the game, the outside game, and the rise and fall of the people around him, and even the outcome is irrelevant.

So what if Duan Yan was asked to sweep Zheng Meng for a year? Could it be that this man surnamed Zheng had the courage to abuse him? In that case, the spread would only make the people in the martial arts world laugh at Zheng Meng for being unhappy. With this strong man with a rough and delicate personality, he would never do such a thing that harms others and is not good for himself!

Yan Li himself suffered no losses. People in the martial arts world will only say that Zheng Meng bullies the young by the big one. As for Master Yan, at such a young age, he will have a long way to go.

Therefore, Yan Li had no intention of chasing and beating hard.

However, some people do not intend to let the Dongsha Gang go.

Du Hong laughed, strode forward, and said loudly: "Bu Chen, the 'Master Zheng' you trusted deeply lost. According to the bet, you must sweep Master Yan for a year! People from the world are watching you!"

Bu Chen's eyes widened and said to Du Hong disdainfully: "Bu Chen has benefited a lot from Master Zheng these days and has absolutely trusted Master Zheng. He said one is one, and two is two. Since Bu Chen took on the bet, he will never regret it! But Bu lost it because Master Yan, not you, Du Hong. If you have any objections, our hero will solve it!"

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Chapter completed!