The moment Dongfang Bai came on stage, the area around the arena became extremely quiet.
Everyone wanted to know what kind of explanation Dongfang Bai would give in the face of such a situation.
"You must be very confused..."
Arriving on the ring, Dongfang Bai cupped his fists and raised his hands, loudly: "How could this matter become like this..."
"Why did the Wenshuang Sword, which was previously blue and cold, look like this!"
As he spoke, Dongfang Bai had a look of confidence on his face.
He was not flustered by the roar of laughter just now.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's eyes showed a trace of amusement.
Damn...
Today I want to see how Wanjianlou plans to organize it?
Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Dongfang Bai's voice continued to come: "I wonder if you have ever heard of Thunder Fire Sword Refining?"
Sword-making with thunder and fire?
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the arena.
Have you ever heard of these words?
Seeing everyone's reaction, Dongfang Bai's lips curved into a smile.
Of course, no one has heard of this word.
This is a new word that he came up with after racking his brains and thinking all night.
If everyone knows about it, then there is a ghost.
Since you don't know how to make swords with thunder and fire, it will be much easier to fool you next time.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai smiled slightly.
He took a step forward and said loudly: "The so-called thunder and fire sword refining means that thunder falls from the sky and tempers the sword body!"
"This Wenshuang Sword is too powerful. After many days of display, its sharp edge soared into the sky, causing the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to fall down and condense the sword body!"
"This sword looks like this after being condensed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
What the hell...
Wang Ye stiffened when he heard Dong Fabai's words.
This fucking Wan Jianlou is really a blind man playing the harp, and he is just talking nonsense!
A broken sword that was broken by himself.
It can actually be related to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
I also made up a new word for thunder and fire sword refining!
This Dongfang Bai simply stopped forging swords.
His brain is tied to that of Capt. Zhao, and he specializes in writing storytelling scripts.
The name is definitely much bigger than it is now...
"its not right!"
Just when Wang Ye was helpless, a Jianghu guest in the audience questioned: "This sword is broken, but it was temporarily spliced together with baking nails..."
"Is it possible that the sword made with thunder and fire will break the sword?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
yes!
Even if the sword is made with thunder and fire, the sword is broken, what the hell are you talking about?
"Ha ha!"
As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Bai didn't panic at all.
He smiled slightly and said, "That's a good question, brother!"
"The power of the thunder is so fierce that ordinary iron turns into molten iron when touched!"
"This Wenshuang Sword only broke when touched. Doesn't this just prove that Wenshuang Sword is by no means comparable to ordinary swords?"
"oh!"
Hearing this, the Jianghu guest nodded: "But the sword is still broken!"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Tianyuan's face turned dark.
yes!
Even if you blow this Wenshuang Sword to the sky.
Isn’t he still a broken sword?
I fought all the way here just for a broken sword?
Thinking of this, Lu Tianyuan was about to speak.
At this moment, Dongfang Bai's voice continued: "This brother's views are shallow..."
"Although this sword is broken, the sword body has been tempered by the sky thunder and becomes more condensed!"
"As long as it is re-cast, this sword will be even more powerful than before!"
Speaking of this, it seems as if he is afraid of not being able to convince the public.
Dongfang Bai rolled his eyes and continued: "Back then, there was a magic sword that was so sharp that it could cut iron and divide gold!"
"There are many divine weapons that have been cut off by this sword!"
"And this divine sword is so sharp only after it has been refined by thunder and fire!"
After saying this, Dongfang Bai paused and continued: "And this sword is none other than the sword of the former Demon Sect Saint Lord, Blood Evil!"
"It is no exaggeration to say that if Wenshuang Sword is reforged, its power will not be weaker than that of Blood Fiend!"
???
After hearing these words, Wang Ye felt helpless at that time.
This Wanjianlou is so damn good at making things up for the sake of face.
It is true that you can cut the iron and divide the gold.
This Thunder Fire Sword Refining is simply outrageous!
Or don’t Dongfang Bai mention the name Xuesha.
He didn't even know it was his own sword!
If he hadn't already faked his death and retired, Wang Ye would have really wanted to go up and describe it in person.
This is about how crisp the sound is when the Frost Sword is broken.
"Pooh!"
Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Bai Luhan on the side said: "This Wanjian Tower is really capable of talking nonsense!"
"I touch my father's sword every day, why haven't I heard such nonsense as thunder and fire sword refining!?"
Behind her words, Bai Luhan's face was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Miss Bai..."
After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Li Qinglian on the side said: "Your Majesty, is this the Holy King?"
"Pooh!"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Luhan's body froze.
She struck like lightning and gave Li Qinglian a violent shock: "Your father is the Holy King!"
"Your whole family is a saint!"
What the hell...
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Ye frowned.
In the past, his reputation could be regarded as the most prestigious in the martial arts world.
Why did this little girl use the same curse words as his mother?
"No, that's right. Who are you going to hit?"
Suffering from Bai Luhan's violent trembling, Li Qinglian muttered: "When Master Dongfang mentioned the Holy Lord, you immediately mentioned your father..."
"So I thought your father was the Holy King..."
"Bah, my father is also upright. How can he be compared to someone from the devil's path like the Holy Lord?"
Looking at Li Qinglian in front of her, Bai Luhan said: "This Dongfang Bai is really full of nonsense!"
"You little girl is the real bully!"
After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye said, "This Dongfang Bai is full of nonsense. Just expose him directly..."
"What kind of tricks did Kazuto Li Qinglian use?"
"Yeah!"
Hearing this, Li Qinglian continued: "The ancients said that a fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, but I am..."
Halfway through her words, Li Qinglian's voice stopped.
Because, he found that Wang Ye and others were staring directly at him.
"Ahem, I mean..."
Seeing this, Li Qinglian scratched her head: "What the shopkeeper said makes sense. If you are angry, go to Dongfang Baifa..."
"What kind of hero does staring at me mean?"
"Bah, old money fan, why don't you make a fuss!"
As soon as Li Qinglian said this, Bai Luhan said: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking?"
"You just want to make a fuss and persuade me to go on stage to talk to Dongfang Bai, and then you watch the joke?"
"My dear girl, I will not fall for this villain like you!"
As she spoke, Bai Luhan looked proud.
Seeing Bai Luhan's appearance, Wang Ye smiled helplessly.
He was just about to say something.
At this moment, a voice came instantly: "You are wrong, there is no such thing as thunder and fire sword refining!"
!!!
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder falling.
This made everyone stunned.
At the same time, they all turned their heads and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
I saw a figure walking out from the crowd and coming to the front of the ring.