The Magical Blacksmith

Hearing everyone's discussion, Chen Guang smiled proudly: "Han Ling'er, admit defeat, otherwise you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy later."

"Although the Flying Immortal from Heaven is powerful, his unparalleled swordsmanship is not weak either." Han Ling'er has practiced unparalleled swordsmanship since she was a child, and her attainments are so profound that she has the confidence to fight even without a secret weapon.

"Forget it, I'll let you see how big the gap is between you and me!" Chen Guang smiled and then stopped talking.

Not long after, the Jindan referee verified the identity of the two people, then activated a small formation to prevent the battle on the ring from spreading outside the ring, and announced: "The competition begins!"

"Han Ling'er, suffer death!" Chen Guang had no sympathy for her, he just wanted to make a quick decision so that he could wash away the shame of last year.

"Oh my God!" Chen Guang shouted loudly, played a sword flower, and his momentum soared into the sky.

"Outside!" Gradually, Chen Guang's sword changed in strength, like thunder.

"Fly!" Chen Guang jumped up, united his sword and sword, and attacked Han Ling'er.

"Immortal!" Chen Guang was surrounded by purple energy, like a heavenly being.

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Chen Guang used his most powerful killing move as soon as he came up. He was going to kill Han Ling'er!"

"The flying immortals from the sky are so terrifying!"

"Look, is Han Linger so scared that she doesn't even move?"

More and more monks gathered around to watch. They were shocked by Chen Guang's flying immortals and started talking about it.

Tangtang was shocked. Such a powerful sword was definitely not something that Han Ling'er could catch. She said to the Jindan referee on the side: "Senior, hurry up and save people!"

Referee Jindan rolled his eyes at Tang Tang: "Han Ling'er hasn't given up yet. It's not time for me to take action!" Referee Jindan righteously rejected Tangtang's proposal. He seemed to be following the rules of the field. In fact, his hands were shaking. He was so powerful that he was not sure that he would be able to defeat the Flying Immortal from Heaven by taking action. If not, he would be injured.

Tangtang was so anxious that he had to shout loudly: "Ling'er, give up quickly!" Once Chen Guang's sword attack came, Han Ling'er would not have the chance to shout defeat. There is no competition, and his life is at stake.

However, Han Ling'er remained unmoved and stared directly at Chen Guang, who was getting closer and closer. Just when Chen Guang's sword came close to Han Ling'er's eyebrows, a stunning red light flashed. Before he could see what was going on, Chen Guang came closer. At an even faster speed, he flew back.

"Senior Brother Chen's Flying Immortal from Heaven is indeed extraordinary. How can he fly so fast?"

"Look at how powerful this one is, he actually knocked open the formation barrier..."

"Everyone, how come I see Senior Brother Chen vomiting blood?"

A group of people were astonished. Chen Guang, who had used the Flying Immortal from Heaven just now, flew out of the martial arts arena like a kite with its strings broken, and fell towards the foot of the mountain...

Everyone thought of something and quickly looked back at the ring. They saw Han Ling'er holding a red sword with a rainbow-like momentum. In a daze, everyone seemed to see the shadow of the ancient beast Phoenix...

Could it be said that Han Ling'er defeated Chen Guang? How can this be!

The Jin Dan referee was the first to come to his senses. He stamped his foot and turned into golden light, flying towards the direction where Chen Guang fell. After a while, the Jin Dan referee carried the unconscious Chen Guang back to the ring and quickly fed him a life-saving pill. .

Chen Guang's life was saved. The Golden Elixir referee breathed a sigh of relief, but then he looked at Han Ling'er in surprise. If the onlookers didn't see clearly what was going on, as a powerful Golden Elixir, the previous scene was... See clearly.

At that time, Chen Guang's flying immortals had already covered Han Ling'er. At that moment, a sword appeared in Han Ling'er's hand, an unparalleled sword.

From the beginning to the end, Han Ling'er only made one move, and the momentum of this move was overwhelming, destroying Chen Guang's flying immortal. At the same time, the remaining sword energy directly knocked Chen Guang away...

Thinking of this, the Jindan referee looked at the sword in Han Ling'er's hand. According to his judgment, Han Ling'er's miraculous counterattack was mostly due to the sword.

At this glance, the Jindan referee turned pale. The sword in Han Ling'er's hand turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon. No wonder he could defeat Chen Guang in one fell swoop. Immediately, he smiled bitterly. As a powerful golden elixir, he didn't even have a high-grade magic weapon. He never thought that Han Ling'er would take a high-grade magic weapon to participate in the inner sect trial. This was the first time in the history of the sect. The first person, right?

"I declare that Han Ling'er wins!" The Jindan referee took back his thoughts and announced the result of the game. Although Han Ling'er won with a high-grade magical weapon, this is also in line with the rules of the inner sect competition. After all, he has a magical weapon and is also a disciple. Portrait...

When Tangtang heard the referee's announcement, he came to his senses, rushed to the ring, and held Han Ling'er in circles, as if he was more excited than if he had won the game: "Ling'er, if you win, I am also a woman. I really want to marry you as my wife!”

"Don't turn around, I'm dizzy..." Han Ling'er was speechless for a while, and finally broke away from Tang Tang's embrace.

"Ling'er, this sword that is a high-grade magic weapon is not the secret weapon you said, is it?" Tangtang also recognized the grade of this red flying sword and was filled with envy.

"Do you like it? Let me show it to you!" I wonder if Han Ling'er has been with Zhang Ye for a long time, and subconsciously said Zhang Ye's catchphrase.

Tangtang didn't notice this clue and was so excited that she took the flying sword carefully, as if she was afraid of breaking it.

"Fuck, it's so damn good-looking, damn, it's so damn good-looking..." Tang Tang didn't have any elegant words, other than damn, it was so damn good-looking.

"Han Ling'er, this can't be the case. Zhang Ye gave it to you, right?" Tangtang suddenly thought of something and asked in shock.

Han Ling'er blushed and nodded without denying.

"Fuck, that Iron Rooster is so generous?" Tang Tang looked more shocked than when she saw a high-grade magic weapon. After all, in her understanding, Zhang Ye was very stingy. How could he be so generous and give away a high-grade magic weapon? Magic weapon?

Immediately, Tangtang understood something, with a smile in his eyes: "When we have wedding banquets in the future, I don't want anything else. Just tell Zhang Ye and give me a high-quality flying sword as a red envelope..."

Han Ling'er's face turned red as blood and said angrily: "Bad Tangtang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The two quarreled for a while, and Tang Tang suddenly asked: "By the way, what's the name of this flying sword?"

Han Ling'er was a little embarrassed and said in a voice like a gnat: "Zhang Ye."

Tangtang looked around: "Are you crazy? Zhang Ye isn't here."

"I said, the name of this flying sword is Zhang Ye." Han Ling'er said with a happy face.

"Fuck!" Tang Tang stared blankly at the flying sword in his hand, "This piece of dog food caught me off guard..."

Tangtang turned Feijian around, as if he had discovered a new world, and said with a strange expression: "Zhang Ye is so handsome? Did you carve it?"

Han Ling'er waved her hands quickly: "No, this is Zhang Ye's seal."

"..." Tangtang was speechless, and after a while he said, "What a couple!"

In this way, Han Ling'er's defeat of Chen Guang caused a stir in the entire inner sect competition.

"Chen Guang is invincible in his state of flying immortal, how could he be defeated?"

"You didn't know this, because Han Ling'er used a high-grade magic weapon!"

"Damn it, this year's inner sect competition is of such a high standard? I thought it would be okay if there were more middle-grade magic weapons, but there are actually high-grade magic weapons. Does the sect not care about it?"

A group of monks holding low-grade magic weapons were crying without tears. A higher-grade magic weapon was equivalent to a higher level of cultivation. This was nothing to compete with.

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"Where did Han Ling'er get a high-grade magic weapon? Her father doesn't even have one!"

"It is said that the blacksmith boss Zhang Zhang built it for her."

"Boss Zhang, I hate you!"

As the saying goes, unintentional planting of willows creates shade, Han Ling'er used high-grade magical instruments to participate in the inner sect competition, and Zhang Ye was mentioned by everyone again.

At the back, no one among the inner disciples knew about the blacksmith shop, and even the golden elixir masters knew that Zhang Ye's blacksmith shop could tinker with high-grade magic weapons.

"Sect Master, I don't know what you are calling your subordinates to come here for?" the great elder said respectfully to the masked girl in front of him.

"Are you handling Zhang Ye's matter?" The girl's voice was very pleasant, but also extremely cold.

"Yes, I asked inner disciple Han Ling'er to repair the flying sword before, hoping to build a good relationship. After the price of the blacksmith shop increased, I couldn't afford it." The elder said bitterly, "But... Han Ling'er became a clerk in the blacksmith shop. , this is unintentional."

"Although Lingtai Sect loves talents, it must not use any despicable means. You have a good grasp of it." The girl praised.

"Thank you for the compliment, sect master!" the great elder said humbly.

"I'm going out in the next few days, and you have the full responsibility to take care of the whole sect." When the girl said this, she showed a murderous look again, "The Blood God Sect dares to invade my sect during the internal competition. Go and make their memories long."

The Great Elder shuddered. A few days ago, Han Ling'er reported that the Blood God Sect was invading. The Great Elder wanted to let it go for the time being, thinking that there were no casualties among the disciples. Unexpectedly, the sect leader decided to take action himself. As you can imagine, the Blood God Sect There is bound to be a disaster...

"I obey my orders." The great elder was shocked, but also very moved. The inner disciples were bullied, and the sect master actually took action personally. Under the leadership of such a sect master, why should Lingtai Sect not be strong?

At noon, Han Ling'er hurried back to the blacksmith shop, and with her came several masters of the Jindan realm.

Zhang Ye just glanced at the powerful golden elixirs, and then looked at Han Ling'er: "Are you injured?"

Zhang Ye did not care about winning or losing, but was primarily concerned about Han Ling'er's injury. This moved Han Ling'er so much that she shook her head happily: "No."

"Then whoever fights you will be miserable." Zhang Ye sighed, and Han Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled.

Suddenly, Han Ling'er thought of something and quickly introduced: "Zhang Ye, these are the Jindan seniors in the sect who want to refine the flying sword."

"Haha, I don't dare to be a senior. As the saying goes, there is no priority in learning, and those who master come first. Boss Zhang has superb forging skills, so he is the senior."

"Brother Wentai's words are wrong. The senior described us old guys. Boss Zhang calls them talents and heroes!"

Several golden elixir masters flattered Zhang Ye a few times in a joking tone, and then asked: "Boss Zhang, after being refined, can this middle-grade flying sword really be promoted to a high-grade magic weapon?"

"Would you know if you try it?" Zhang Ye said calmly without answering directly.

"This..." Several golden elixir masters came here because they wanted to refine their middle-grade magic weapons into high-grade magic weapons. They didn't get an affirmative answer from Zhang Ye, so they hesitated. After all, ten pieces of high-grade spiritual stones can Not a small amount.

Finally, several golden elixir experts exchanged opinions, handed over the flying sword and spirit stone, and mustered up the courage to say: "Boss Zhang, this is our first time, please be gentle..."