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Chapter 239 This is also called Feijian?

Ding Mu didn't deliberately lower his voice when he spoke. Li Zheng could naturally hear it, and he snorted in his heart: I'll just let you be arrogant for a while longer, wait and see what else you have to say!

Lei Tong glared at Ding Mu. Although he said nothing, the threat was already very obvious.

After waiting for more than an hour, Li Zheng's forehead was already covered with thin beads of sweat. As a martial arts master, it is not easy to carve formations on Feijian's fitness. Not only

It requires full concentration and a lot of energy. The moment he put down the carving knife, he felt like he was about to collapse. If the excitement of successfully refining the flying sword hadn't supported him, he might have collapsed.

"Leitong, come up here and test the power of this flying sword for me, so that some people can shut up."

Lei Tong was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked over, took out the flying sword with both hands, and raised it to his head, "Everyone! After several hours of refining by Master, the flying sword was finally successfully refined! Next, it will be made by

I am demonstrating the power of the flying sword, and I also ask you to step back to avoid being affected by the flying sword."

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly retreated. They did not want to face the power of the flying sword head-on, especially when this flying sword was still in the hands of Lei Tong, a martial arts master.

At this time, the official personnel who had been standing behind and observing for several hours finally made a move. They took out their cameras and pointed the lenses at Leitong, not wanting to miss any detail.

Seeing this, Qu Gang shook his head slightly and glanced at Ding Mu. At this point, he had no choice but to continue speaking to Ding Mu. Everything would depend on what happened after Lei Tong activated the flying sword.

Mo Chen also looked at Ding Mu, feeling a little regretful in his heart. The eighteen-year-old martial arts master will have an unlimited future. However, he is stubborn and has to challenge the majesty of his master and the old man here. In the end, he may not be able to end it.

Lin Shihui also became nervous, holding Ding Mu's arm with one hand, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the palm of the other hand. Only Ding Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he even made a gesture of invitation to Lei Tong.

Lei Tong let out a disdainful snort, placed the flying sword on the forging platform, and bowed to everyone, "You're showing off your embarrassment!"

After saying that, he activated his true energy and poured it into the flying sword. The next second, the flying sword flew up and hung in front of Lei Tong!

Success!!

Lei Tong's face showed a look of surprise. The flying sword has been successfully activated. Next, as long as he controls the flying sword to attack and successfully withdraws it, it will be considered a real success!

Mo Chen stared at the flying sword hanging in the air with a confused expression. He actually succeeded?

The reason why he left Li Zheng to set up his own business in the first place was because Li Zheng put all his energy into the flying sword, and he thought that the flying sword was too mysterious and it was impossible to succeed with the current weapon refining techniques. He came back this time

, but also to take care of the master's face, and never thought of succeeding, so he still wanted to win over Ding Mu even though he knew that Li Zheng had no good impression of Ding Mu.

Now that he saw Li Zheng successfully refining the flying sword, his heart was shaken. If he had not left Li Zheng and persisted, he would definitely be able to participate in the refining of the flying sword. When the flying sword is successfully refined,

, his reputation must be far better than it is now.

It's a pity that I chose the wrong path at the beginning.

The other weapon masters showed shock. This is a flying sword, not an ordinary sword. Once it is successfully refined, it will have epoch-making significance. It means that the weapons refined by their weapon masters have the power of warmth to a certain extent.

Possibility of weapon confrontation!

The two officials also looked serious. One was focusing on taking pictures, while the other took out his mobile phone. He didn't know who he was contacting, but judging from his expression, the person he was talking to must have a great background.

Li Zheng also showed a look of relief. He had been working hard for more than thirty years and finally had results today. He should be satisfied.

As for Ding Mu, he has completely ignored it.

Before he successfully refined the flying sword, he didn't take Ding Mu seriously. Now that he has successfully refined the flying sword, his reputation and status have greatly increased. If he still has trouble with Ding Mu, he will appear to be a petty person.

He is just an eighteen-year-old grandmaster. How can he get into the eyes of Li Zheng, his master of weapon refining?

Lei Tong liked to see the shocked expressions of others. He deliberately waited for a few seconds before continuing to activate the flying sword. With a move of his hands, the flying sword began to fly around the forging platform. It was light, flexible and eye-opening.

After some probing, Lei Tong's eyes suddenly fell on Ding Mu. He pointed at Ding Mu with his right hand, and the flying sword suddenly flew out and pointed directly at Ding Mu's eyebrows!

Qu Gang's expression changed drastically. This was a flying sword. Even if it only touched a little, it would be a serious injury. What's more, Lei Tong didn't have any intention of holding back and came directly towards Ding Mu's eyebrows!

Even if Ding Mu made rude remarks and Lei Tong was angry, he could not take action against Ding Mu in front of him. Doing so would simply not give him face, nor give face to the North China Warriors Association!

"Leitong! How dare you!!"

Lei Tong sneered. Of course he would not kill Ding Mu at this time. He just wanted to use the power of the flying sword to give Ding Mu a disincentive.

Didn't you say that Master can't refine the flying sword? Now that the flying sword has been refined and it can easily take your life, what else do you have to say?

Lin Wan subconsciously stepped back, not wanting to be affected by the flying sword, but Lin Shihui was one step faster than him, rushed in front of Ding Mu, and actually wanted to block the flying sword for Ding Mu!

It's not that Lin Shihui is too big, but she has seen Ding Mu's strength. Even Qin Luan, who was holding three magic weapons, was defeated by Ding Mu. The demonized Peng Xu also suffered a big loss at the hands of Ding Mu. Lei Tong was just a

Even if a martial arts master has a flying sword, how can he pose any threat to Ding Mu?

When Ding Mu saw Lin Shihui's actions, he knew that she did it on purpose, but he felt a little warm in his heart. It was very rare for people who could risk their lives to defend themselves, even if they had other intentions.

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Seeing the flying sword approaching, Ding Mu remained motionless. When everyone thought that Ding Mu and Lin Shihui would be injured by the flying sword, they heard a click, and the flying sword, which was quite powerful just now, fell directly to the ground and fell into pieces.

Several paragraphs!

Lei Tong's expression changed drastically, how could this be possible?

The flying sword, known for its hardness and sharpness, could break into several pieces?

Mo Chen and other weapon refiner masters were also stunned. What is going on?

Wasn't the flying sword refining successfully? Why did it suddenly break? Could someone be playing tricks on it?

The smile on Li Zheng's face froze. The flying sword he dreamed of actually broke?

Ding Mu stretched out his hand to pull Lin Shihui aside, took a step forward, and shook his head slightly, "I told you from the beginning that you were going in the wrong direction when refining the flying sword. You didn't listen and insisted on following your ideas. The result was that you refined the flying sword."

The flying sword made is only superficial and vulnerable to a single blow."

"No, it's impossible! How could this happen?" Li Zheng rushed over, picked up the flying sword that was broken into several pieces, and kept mumbling, "No! No! I have been studying for more than thirty years, how could I go wrong?

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As he spoke, his face began to turn pale, a mouthful of blood welled up, he spat it out with a sound, and fell straight down.

Lei Tong saw this and rushed forward, "Master! Master! What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!
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