Not only did he lose, but the opponent actually used a three-fold formation. This meant that Qincheng's formation mage level had reached level seven.

Xiao Wuyang vomited blood again. This time it was not because of his injuries, but because of the combination of shame and anger, which caused the blood to surge up.

He had looked down on the Outside Formation Master all his life, but today he was severely slapped in the face by Qin Cheng and taught him a lesson.

But before, he actually wanted to teach the other party a lesson. He also threatened that Qin Cheng was not worthy of being an array master.

Now it seems, who is unworthy?

"Everyone, what's going on?"

Outside the main hall, a young man walked in at this moment. Seeing the frighteningly quiet atmosphere in the hall, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Meet the Holy Son."

When they saw the person coming, many people immediately saluted respectfully.

The Holy Son of the Kowxian Sect caught sight of Qin Cheng in the middle of the crowd. He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, Qin Cheng, why did you come to the Kuxian Sect? You didn't even tell me." The Holy Son of the Kowxian Sect strode over and said with a smile.

Qin Cheng also smiled slightly and returned the gesture.

"Holy Son, what do you think his name is?" Everyone present was stunned, and many people raised their heads in disbelief.

"Qin Cheng, don't you all know Brother Qin? He is second on the list of heroes and the number one genius outside the world." He praised the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect and said without hesitation in his praise.

"Qin Cheng? He is Qin Cheng who is second on the list of heroes!"

There was a dead silence in the whole place. Everyone's eyes widened, as if struck by thunder.

"Yes, Qincheng rang the thirteen bells of the Tianjiao Bell yesterday, which shocked me so much. What's wrong with you?" the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect said, seeing that everyone at the scene was once again sluggish, and couldn't help but look weird.

Mr. Zhao widened his eyes and realized something.

The figure above the main hall kept overlapping with the mysterious genius he mentioned before.

Xiao Wuyang's face became even more ugly, and he fainted due to the surge of energy and blood.

The words of the Holy Son of Immortal Sect were like water falling into boiling oil, and the atmosphere in the scene suddenly became extremely heated.

"That formation in the land of beasts was arranged by you!" Mr. Zhao walked over and said with a blush on his face.

They even went to the outside of the Immortal Palace to observe, and the real master was right in front of them.

"Disrespect, disrespect. It turns out to be Mr. Qin."

"I just said that we had no chance to meet each other, but I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be at the scene."

"It's better to be famous than to meet him. Mr. Qin's formation skills are so outstanding."

All the magicians present had bright eyes and gathered around Qin Cheng. They were all extremely enthusiastic and complimented and praised him one after another.

A seventh-level formation master, and so young, is rare to see even in the Kowxian Sect, let alone outsiders.

No one wants to win over such a person, and no one wants to make friends with him.

And some formation masters couldn't wait to ask some questions about the formation.

Qin Cheng didn't hide his clumsiness and gave answers with a smile, often making the other party enlightened in just a few sentences.

This made everyone even more impressed.

Seeing that he had become the protagonist of the banquet, Qin Cheng quickly stepped away and said with a smile: "Everyone, today is a good day for Elder Tie Chi to forge the magic weapon. You'd better not let me take over the honor. If you are interested in the battle method, please wait.

After I attend the Tianjiao event, I can find another day to discuss it with you."

"That's very good."

"Then there is Mr. Lao Qin."

When everyone saw that although Qin Cheng was young and promising, he didn't have any arrogance at all, they couldn't help but admire him even more and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone dispersed and formed small groups. The banquet returned to normal.

However, what happened in Qin Cheng today is destined to spread among the array masters and cause some sensation.

"You kid, I don't care about these false reputations."

Tie Chi was a bit tipsy from drinking. At this time, he pointed at Qin Cheng and said with a carefree smile: "I refine weapons for my own happiness, not for others. It's good to be lively, why do you care who you do it for."

"That's what senior said." Qin Cheng also said with a slight smile.

"I just heard Xiao Tian say that you came here this time to get some high-quality swords?"

"That's true." Qin Cheng didn't hide anything.

"This is easy, come with me."

Tie Chi smiled. He held the wine bottle in one hand and led Qin Cheng straight to the back of the main hall.

Qin Cheng followed Tie Chi through several palaces and soon came to a palace that looked like an armory.

However, unlike ordinary weapons warehouses, this palace is extremely huge.

Looking at the huge palace that was almost as far as the eye could see, Qin Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

All kinds of magical weapons are displayed on the weapon racks here, with various varieties and different textures.

Tie Chi waved his hand, and a long sword fell into his hand. He grabbed the hilt and drew it, and suddenly a sword with cold light appeared in front of the two of them.

"This sword is called Xuan Bing. It was made by me when I attacked the sixth-grade weapon refiner. The whole body is made of century-old Xuan Bing iron. It has a strong cold air. When fighting with others, the cold will continuously invade the opponent's body and gradually paralyze them.

Later, I refined it again, making the texture reach the seventh grade."

After Tie Chi finished speaking, he put the long sword back to its original place, walked a few steps, and picked up another long sword.

"The Fire Dragon Sword was made by me when I attacked the seventh-level weapon refiner. I killed a soul-blood dragon in the hidden world and cast it with its blood. When I use this sword, accompanied by the sound of dragon roar, the dragon's pressure will make the enemy stand still."

Be timid first."

As Tie Chi walked along, he kept taking out long swords. He showed a look of obsession and told Qin Cheng the story of the swords.

Qin Cheng listened in awe.

In order to refine weapons all his life, Tie Chi went to the polar abyss to search for black ice iron, killed dragons in the depths of the Monster Mountains, and experienced countless dangers before he achieved what he has achieved today.

It seems that it is not easy for weapon refiners and immortal cultivators to achieve great achievements.

"Haha, people tend to be verbose as they get older. You must be tired of listening to me talk so much. Which sword to choose is up to you."

Tie Chi talked for a long time, couldn't help but laugh at himself, and pointed at the swords displayed on the weapons rack.

"Senior, you misunderstood." Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't want one magic weapon. But many, many swords."

"A lot? If you want to set up a sword formation, nine-handled swords or nineteen-handled swords." Tie Chi also dabbled in swordsmanship and couldn't help but wonder after hearing this.

"Hundreds of swords." Qin Cheng said truthfully.

Tie Chi's eyes suddenly lit up and he took a deep look at Qin Cheng.

"It seems like you have a big secret. But I won't ask you. Since you want so many swords, this set of swords is the most suitable."

Tie Chi smiled and raised his hand. Immediately, several weapon racks in the distance trembled, the sound of unsheathing was heard, and a sudden flash of surprise occurred. Ninety-nine flying swords were suddenly suspended in front of Tie Chi.

"These are identical swords."

Qin Cheng glanced at these long swords and was a little shocked. Each one was extremely sharp and dazzling, almost as good as a bronze sword.
Chapter completed!