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Chapter 278 I am a true fairy of mountains and seas(2/2)

Lin Xi ignored him and said to Zhao Tianyang: "You have become stupid, but your physical fitness is not bad. After your injury... you should do some exercise."

After saying that, he put the iron bar in his hand, which he could barely call a sword, into the cold water.

There was a puff and thick white smoke came out.

He casually wrapped the hilt of the sword with a strip of cloth, and then handed the sword into Zhao Tianyang's hand.

"Go! Teach him how to speak." The blacksmith ordered Zhao Tianyang.

Zhao Tianyang was still a little stunned.

Xie Miao'er, who had already walked into the blacksmith shop, pushed Zhao Tianyang and whispered a few words in his ear.

Everyone heard what she said.

In front of a group of real Yuanshen, the real Yuan voice transmission is not reliable and may be eavesdropped, not to mention... it's just a whisper?

Zhao Tianyang had a blank look on his face, holding a rough iron bar that could barely be called a sword in his hand, and walked step by step towards the real person Kuzhu.

Master Kuzhu had a sneer on his face.

If the blacksmith had done it himself, he would have become nervous.

But...such a little thing?

He wasn't even interested in doing anything.

But the next moment, his smile... couldn't continue to spread and expand.

Because his forehead and his soul had been pierced by a sword at the same time.

"when?"

"How is that possible?" All the Yuanshen Daoists were surprised.

This little monk, who looked like he was only at the Golden Core stage at most, was not very smart... How did he strike out with this sword before everyone could react?

Moreover, with his ability, how could he break through the defense of Master Kuzhu?

Not to mention the magic weapon that Master Kuzhu carries with him, which has a spontaneous defensive effect when encountering danger. Just the physical body that Master Kuzhu has painstakingly polished for more than a thousand years... Nor should he be a golden elixir monk who just randomly picks up a broken weapon.

An iron piece can pierce it.
Chapter completed!
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