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“Boom!”
First, a roaring sound resounded throughout the formation.
Immediately afterwards, golden light burst out, blinding everyone’s eyes.
The surging force, like a nuclear bomb explosion, burst out in all directions, destroying several forging furnaces and leaving a huge crack in the ground before stopping.
“My eyes were almost blind!”
Jin Zhui covered his eyes.
The distance between him and Hun Yi is really too close.
With only Nascent Soul cultivation level, he was almost seriously injured by the gravel and bricks that shot out.
“The power of this sword is truly terrifying!”
“If it were to hit us, we would probably die in an instant.”
“This fire stick must have been broken into two pieces!”
Everyone got up from the ground one after another, looking disgraced.
Many people were injured to varying degrees.
“As expected of one of the thirteen souls of the Soul Casting Sect!”
Yan Shanxue looked surprised and sighed: “If it weren’t for the formation blessing of Yunshan Pavilion, the power of this sword would probably destroy most of Yunshan City!”
For monks in the Return to Void Realm, their whole body turns into nothingness, harmonizing with the heaven and earth, and the great road.
Every move has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
So, Yanshan Snow is not alarmist.
She looked at the female disciple aside and said, “Hurry up and get some elixirs and distribute them to the injured monks.”
“Yes, Saint!”
The female disciple on the side took the order and left.
“Boy, what else can you say?”
Shi Lianxing was also forced back several steps by the burst of sword energy.
But as the holy son of a second-grade sect, he had the blessing of a body-protecting spiritual treasure, so he did not suffer any injuries.
At this time, he did not look at the fire stick at all, but looked at Jiang Tian and sneered: “Boy, you lose!”
“Oh? Really?”
Jiang Tian’s face remained calm, he looked at Hun Yi and asked, “Did I lose?”
“Boy, what are you pretending to be?”
Jin Zhui scolded loudly: “Senior Hun Yi gave you the opportunity just now, but you didn’t take advantage of it. Now you dare to speak to Senior Hun Yi like this. Aren’t you afraid that Senior Hun Yi will kill you with just a raise of his hand?”
“I really don’t know what to say!”
“I gave you a chance, but you failed!”
“You are asking for death!”
Everyone looked at Jiang Tian and sneered.
This person is really ignorant.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, you lost this competition!”
Yan Shanxue’s face darkened.
Even now, I still dare to speak harshly.
This man is really arrogant to the extreme.
Jiang Tian couldn’t help but smile bitterly, looked at Hun Yi and said, “Don’t you ask him who lost?”
Everyone looked at Hun Yi in unison.
It was only then that they discovered that there was something strange about Hun Yi.
Because since the sword strike just now, Hun Yi has been silent, staring blankly at the Sky-Bending Sword in his hand.
The whole person is like a poured sculpture.
“Uncle Hunyi, what’s wrong with you?”
Shi Lianxing noticed something strange about Hun Yi and frowned: “Why are you looking at the Mending Sky Sword?”
“Holy Son…we…”
Hun Yi’s voice was very low, as if even he himself couldn’t believe what he was going to say next.
But in the end, he still said it: “We…lost!”
“What?! Did I hear that right?”
“How is this possible?”
“That sword strike just now didn’t cut off the fire stick?”
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
“Senior Hun Yi, could it be that his soul was controlled by an evil spirit?” Jin Zhui looked in disbelief.
Yanshan Xue was also startled, stared at Hun Yi, and murmured to himself: “What did Hun Yi say? He lost?”
“Uncle Hunyi, what nonsense are you talking about!”
Shi Lianxing was furious and scolded: “With your cultivation in the Return to the Void Realm, you can use the Heaven-Building Sword to be as powerful as a seventh-level spiritual treasure! How could you lose!”
Everyone nodded.
I can’t figure out why Hun Yi would say such a thing.
“If you lose, you lose.”
Jiang Tian smiled calmly and said: “Master Shi, quickly kneel down and admit defeat, and give me your soul-casting sect’s sacred object, the Soul-casting Blow.”
“Impossible!”
Shi Lianxing scolded loudly, then looked at Hun Yi and asked: “Hun Yi, do you know what you are talking about?”
“You obviously didn’t lose, but you said you did. How could you help an outsider like this? Do you want to betray me, the Soul Casting Sect?”
“Holy Son, we have indeed lost!”
Hun Yi shouted loudly, his voice filled with endless reluctance.
Under the gaze of everyone, he raised the Heaven-Mending Sword in his hand, only to see that the originally indestructible Heaven-Mending Sword was broken inch by inch.
The sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground with a crash.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
The scene fell silent for an instant.
Everyone looked at all this in disbelief, their eyes widened and their minds went blank.
After a long while, Jin Zhui came back to his senses and murmured to himself: “This… I… I read it right!”
At this moment, Jin Zhui realized that he had really underestimated the “wild cultivator” in front of him!
You can actually use ordinary thousand-year-old cold iron to refine such a powerful spiritual treasure!
Even the Soul Casting Sect would have to be defeated by such methods.
“I said something rude to this fellow Taoist before. He won’t hold a grudge against me, right?”
Thinking of this, Jin Zhui couldn’t help but shudder.
Being able to use thousands of years of cold iron to refine spiritual treasures that are not weaker than the sixth level, these methods are enough to make major sects treat them as honored guests.
At that time, I am afraid that with just one sentence, someone will be willing to take his own life to please Jiang Tian!
“The Sky-Building Sword is a sixth-level spiritual treasure! It was broken!”
“That fire stick is so powerful?”
“Unbelievable! Unbelievable!”
Everyone was talking a lot and secretly glanced at Jiang Tian from time to time.
As he spoke, he actually felt a little bit of awe towards Jiang Tian.
“Who is this person!”
The snow in Yanshan is shocking.
I originally thought that the fire stick would be cut off by Hun Yiyi’s sword.
But I never thought that the one that finally broke into pieces would be the Sky-Building Sword!
For a moment, the way she looked at Jiang Tian was different.
She secretly thought: “This person can refine such a powerful spiritual treasure, maybe there is a way to repair the broken demon-slaying sword!”
“How is this possible! How is this possible!”
At this time, Shi Lianxing finally reacted.
He shook his head repeatedly, as if going crazy, and sat down on the ground.
The Sky Butian Sword is a sixth-level spiritual treasure that he personally refined.
The essence of Lihuo is added to it. The toughness of the Heaven-Building Sword cannot be said to be the best among seventh-level swords, but among the sixth-level spiritual treasures, it is definitely among the best.
But now…
Instead of cutting off the fire stick, it will break into pieces!
How could he accept it!
“Shan Snow Saint, can we announce the results now?”
At this time, Jiang Tian’s voice sounded, pulling everyone back from the shock.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang’s skill in refining weapons is something Shanxue has only seen in his life! Shanxue admires him!”
Yan Shanxue nodded, then looked at everyone and announced loudly: “This saint announces that the winner of this competition is Fellow Daoist Jiang!”
The sound fell and the scene fell into silence.
But everyone’s eyes were all focused on Shi Lianxing and Hun Yi.
“In that case, Mr. Shi, can you hand over the soul-forging hammer to me?”
Jiang Tian put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly.
“This…”
When he heard this, Shi Lianxing was stunned.
Let him kneel down, kowtow and admit his mistake, this is not a problem.
But the Soul Forging Hammer is the most precious treasure of the Soul Forging Sect!
How could it be handed over to Jiang Tian?
“Since the Aoxue Sect was destroyed and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has been closed for thousands of years, within Haizhou, Yunshan, Qingfeng, and Zhuhun are the well-deserved leaders!”
The corner of Jiang Tian’s mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, and he said: “But who would have thought that the Holy Son of the Soul Casting Sect would break his promise and become fat!”
“Fellow Daoist Jiang is joking!”
At this time, Hun Yi opened his mouth and said: “I’ll leave this soul-casting hammer to you!”