The techniques he cultivated were personally taught by the other party. When he encountered problems, he always gave them personal guidance and never relied on others. Because of this, he has always been grateful to this master of weapon refining. He felt that those who had lost him would not hesitate to die.
Don't want to let it get involved...
Why do you suddenly deny it now?
"Nonsense!"
Swinging his sleeves, Sun Jin snorted: "You are just an apprentice, not a teaching student, let alone a personal disciple. What qualifications do you have for me to teach you the secrets and teach you personally?"
"I..." Song Zhen was stunned.
I want to explain but don't know how to speak.
At the beginning, when the other party taught the exercises, he said that this set of exercises was very powerful. If others knew about it, they would inevitably covet it and not spread it to others... If they don't admit it now, there is no way to explain it.
After all, with his status, he is indeed not qualified to let a dignified six-star weapon refiner personally teach the secrets.
"I have raised you for twenty years, but I am ungrateful and instead bring people here to hurt my disciple. Song Zhen, you are so brave..."
Sun Jin scolded loudly.
"I overacted..."
Seeing that the other party was getting more and more powerful as he spoke, and he seemed to be righteous, Ling Ran tapped his fingers on the table, raised his eyelids, and looked over: "Forget it, since I don't want to tell the truth, it seems I have to think of other ways!"
After saying that, he flicked his finger.
Bang!
Sun Jin immediately flew out as if he had been struck by an electric shock, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out wildly.
"you……"
He didn't expect that the other party would attack directly, and with just one finger, he couldn't resist. Sun Jin's body trembled slightly, he couldn't believe it.
Too arrogant!
This is the Weapon Refiner Guild!
He just forced his way in and attacked him without any fear, treating the guild as nothing!
"How's it going? But what's going on?" Zhang Xuan wiped his fingers with his sleeve, which seemed a little dirty, and continued to look over.
"you……"
His face turned red with anger, Sun Jin gritted his teeth and refused to admit: "What I said is all the truth!"
"fact?"
"Yes, he is just an apprentice. He is not even a one-star weapon refiner. What qualifications do he have to ask me to lie?"
Sun Jin's eyes showed a fierce look, he looked at Zhang Xuan and roared: "And you, no matter who you are, are so arrogant in the Weapon Refining Masters Guild, you are dead..."
If he hadn't known about Song Zhen's affairs in advance, he would have believed him just by looking at the other party's appearance. At this time, thinking of what he had done, Zhang Xuan had no sympathy but shook his head, full of disappointment: "It seems that you are still
I don’t want to tell the truth!”
This Sun Jin was indeed cunning enough. He knew that if he did something like this, once he was found out, he would definitely be guilty, so he made preparations in advance.
As long as they don't admit that they taught Song Zhen how to practice, no matter how powerful they are, there's nothing they can do.
After all, it was only taught in private, and now these apprentices are almost dead, and they can't find any excuses.
This method is fine if you want to hide it from other people, but it is absolutely impossible to hide it from him!
If you really want to make him talk, there are at least dozens of ways.
Now let him say it for himself, he just wanted to give him a chance.
"I'm telling the truth..."
Sun Jin scratched his neck. Before he could finish speaking, he felt pain in his chest again and flew out again. This time the injury was more serious. His internal organs seemed to be stirred by something. He was lying on the ground and could hardly stand up.
Already.
"What? You still can't remember?" Zhang Xuan said.
"Even if you kill me, it's useless... If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by the Weapon Refiner Guild..." Sun Jin roared.
He knew that if he admitted it, not only would his reputation be ruined, but he might also be executed by the guild. If he didn't admit it, the other party would have no evidence and would be helpless.
"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die!"
He flicked his fingers again, and a sword beam flew straight past.
"stop!"
At this moment, there was a loud shout, and three white-bearded old men rushed in, and saw the swordsmanship taking action at the same time.
They all wore robes unique to the weapon refiners. On the badges on their chests, six stars shone brightly. They shot together, and their power flowed like a river.
boom!
The two collide and the power dissipates.
An old man among them had his eyebrows raised, showing a strong sense of dignity. He took a step forward and stared at Zhang Xuan, who was sitting on the main seat, with anger.
"This friend came to the Weapon Refiner Guild, broke in and severely injured one of my elders. Does this mean he doesn't take my guild seriously, or does he not take the Weapon Refiner profession seriously?"
"He is... President Zhong..."
Song Zhen couldn't help but shrink his neck, fearing that Zhang Xuan wouldn't know and would transmit the message quietly.
"President Zhong?"
"Well, President Zhong Zhong Mingchun is a first-level peak expert in the Holy Domain, and a six-star peak weapon refiner... His strength is a bit stronger than the masters of the Famous Master Hall, and he is considered the strongest..."
Song Zhen was a little anxious.
Due to the special geographical location of Huoyuan City, the professions of weapon refining and alchemy are far superior to other professions. Because of this, the level of President Zhong is slightly higher than that of the master of the Famous Master Hall, and he can be regarded as the number one person.
Such a strong man takes action personally... If the matter is so big, how will it end?
"President Zhong, save me... He attacked me and acted lawlessly. He must be killed and his bones burned with earthly fire..."
Before Zhang Xuan could answer, Sun Jin yelled as he struggled to get up.
"I am also a weapon refiner, so naturally I will not ignore the guild and profession!"
Too lazy to pay attention to this roaring guy, Zhang Xuan flipped his wrist and took out the badge with the six-star logo.
"Six-star weapon refiner?"
Seeing the badge, President Zhong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are a weapon refiner of the same level, if you have any grudges, you still need to notify the headquarters and engage in a life-and-death duel. Without saying anything, just rush into the guild and hurt people.
Don’t even think about leaving today, set up your formation!”
After saying that, he made a move with his palm.
Wow!
The two old men beside him immediately changed their positions and formed a special formation to envelope him.
"I have already revealed my identity. As the president, you don't ask me why I want to take action, but you set up a formation to deal with me... Isn't it a bit too arbitrary?" Zhang Xuan frowned.
They say he is a six-star weapon refiner, but the other party not only doesn't ask why, but also takes action. He talks about rules, but in fact he is partial.
"First, take down this guy who ignores the guild!"
Ignoring his words, President Zhong roared loudly and shot forward suddenly.
Boom!
As soon as he made a move, the other two old men who took their positions opened their palms at the same time, and three rays of true energy immediately formed a special formation in the air, covering the entire hall.
In the formation, the strengths of the three people were transferred to each other and replenished each other continuously, which nearly doubled their personal combat effectiveness. Previously, President Zhong only had the peak of the first level of the Holy Domain, but now, I am afraid that he is not as good as the second level of the Holy Domain.
In the battle between the strong players in the early stage, they did not fall behind at all.
"Purple Moon Three Stars Formation?"
After taking a look, Zhang Xuan shook his head.
As a six-star peak formation master, the formations used by the opponent were extremely powerful, but they could still be seen at a glance.
The Purple Moon Three-Star Formation was created two thousand years ago by a great formation master from the Holy Land. Three people can cast it. When the formation is formed, there will be a special transmission link in the middle to gather the power and burst out far away.
The combined fighting power of three people.
President Zhong and the remaining two people used this move as soon as they took action. They must have felt that they were extremely powerful and did not hold back.
"It's good to know each other, and you'll be captured, and you can be a little tolerant, otherwise, today will be the day you die!"
With a cold smile, President Zhong's energy surged in his palms, ready to explode at any time.
"Death date?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment: "As the guild president, Sun Jin did such a crazy thing, but did not control it, and instead wanted to attack me... It seems that the Weapon Refiner Guild in Fire Source City,
It’s really time to take care of it!”
Even if his eyesight is not as good as his own and he cannot see the problems with Song Zhen's internal skills, Sun Jin has obtained a lot of ores over the years. As the president, he should have heard about it!
This kind of situation, whether it is not noticed or deliberately tolerated, is serious malfeasance and can be dealt with directly.
"You'd better protect yourself first!"
Seeing this guy, not only was he not afraid, but he was also talking big words. President Zhong's beard was blowing with anger. He stepped forward, his breath was like a dragon, and his true energy flowed down.
Boom!
The violent power condensed into a sword light in the air and pierced straight towards him.
"careful!"
Seeing the power of the sword light, which could pierce the heaven and earth at any time, and even the second-level strong men in the holy realm could not resist it, Song Zhen turned pale with fright and shouted loudly.
The other party came here because of him. If he really wanted to be killed, even if he died, he would feel full of guilt.
After the shouting ended, and just as he was about to step forward to help, he saw a young man not far away. He raised his eyelids, picked up the tea on the table, and poured it lightly.
Buzz!
The surging true energy sword immediately bent, changed direction, and shot upward...
Boom!
A sword stabbed the roof, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.
"A glass of water is enough? This..."
Startled, Song Zhen rubbed his eyes vigorously.
The Purple Moon Three-Star Formation can perfectly bring out the power of three people. It is extremely powerful and almost unbeatable at the same level... This guy just poured a cup of tea and bent the strongest attack of the three... What?
Did it?
Not only was he surprised, President Zhong and others were also confused.
Without taking any action, just a cup of tea can change the power of the formation. It is simply incredible and unbelievable.
"This guy is weird and uses the most powerful trick..."
President Zhong roared wildly, and the three old men took out their long swords at the same time. The cold light was dazzling, turning into three cold currents, and stabbed at Zhang Xuan again.
"This is bad..."
Seeing that the other party used a real sword to replace the real energy just now, he was obviously angry. Song Zhen's face turned pale. He was thinking about how to deal with the young man in front of him when he saw him raise his eyebrows with an angry look on his face: "It's endless.
Right?"
After saying that, he lifted the stool under his butt with one hand and strode forward to meet him.
"stool……"
Seeing his movements, Song Zhen felt his body sway and almost vomited blood.
There are three of them, two of them are holding top-quality spiritual weapons, and one of them is holding a semi-sacred weapon. You'd better... grab a stool and rush over. Do you think it's a street fight?
How to fight this...?
(Happy New Year everyone, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, which means school is about to start. I will officially go to work on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year this year. I feel so melancholy... Don't pull me, let me cry for a while.)