That's right! That kid must have stolen this knife blank!
Before Luo Er Sang finished speaking, the icy gazes suddenly became filled with murderous intent. Everyone stared at Leng Yi with unkind expressions. Even the blacksmiths from other shops who were enemies of him also had angry expressions on their faces. Although Luo Er Sang
Ersan has some reasons...
But, that kid is a great person!
That's enough!
"Bold! Who is cheating here!"
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded outside the crowd, and then everyone in the crowd moved out of the way, and saw a large number of burly Tiger Guards with uniform armor rushing straight towards them. The one leading the way was the one who wanted to make a trick just now.
Iron Tower Han;
"Master Lorsang! Did this big thief steal your things?"
The iron tower man stared at Leng Yi with wide eyes, and then asked Lorsang. He had just ran back to show off to his colleagues, and then came excitedly with everyone, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard
Lorsang roared, and they hurriedly pushed through the crowd to help Lorsang; [
With the help of the Tiger Guards, it shows how influential Lorsang is in Xihuang City!
"That's the thief! He actually stole Master Sa's relics!" Lorsang said while gritting his teeth and staring at Leng Yi, while he glanced at the crowd outside the door with a slight frown;
Why haven't you...
Humph! Then add more fire to Sajia!
Then Lorsang withdrew his gaze and looked at his group of disciples again, winking slightly;
"Ah...that's right! That little thief...he stole my master's knife blank!"
"He stole it! I saw my master take that knife blank two days ago!"
The group of reckless men were startled at first when they saw the master's eyes, then they stammered and pointed at Leng Yi, and then they stared at me with fascinated eyes. You look at me, I look at you...
"Humph! That's it!"
"His skills are inferior to those of others, and he spits blood in his stools! Lorsang is such a scumbag!"
Hearing Lorsang's words, Leng Yi's lips curled up slightly. Without even looking at the people around him, he stretched out his finger provocatively and pointed slowly at Lorsang's eyes. He raised his chin and said disdainfully:
"You thief, listen to me! Let's follow the rules first, and I will forge an identical knife on the spot! Then"
"I'll chop your head off with this knife again!"
"Do you have this kind?"
Forge one on the spot? Is this kid really capable of this?[
Hearing Leng Yi's words, the onlookers who were about to get angry and attack Leng Yi stopped their hands one after another. The tiger guards who had their hands pressed on the handles of their swords also frowned and took two steps back, although they were facing Lorsang.
, but if Leng Yi really...
"Huh! You don't need to challenge me! The Sa family has also made a bet with you!"
Lorsang smiled coldly and snorted, then pointed to the forging area behind him and looked at Leng Yi with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth:
"Boy, the Sa family's tools and apprentices are at your disposal; if you can't make the same knife, you'll be beheaded by the Sa family!"
He was actually risking his life!
Upon hearing these two people's words, the onlookers couldn't help but take a breath. They had seen many competitions among peers, but there were really too few who dared to bet their lives...
"very good!"
Leng Yi curled up the corner of his mouth slightly and shouted, then suddenly pulled open his fur coat, revealing the muscles that were not knotted and bulging, but as strong as iron stone;
Immediately afterwards, Leng Yi reached out to pick up the hammer and quickly untied the animal skin on the hammer. As the animal skin was thrown down, a hammer that was so dark that it did not even reflect light appeared in front of everyone;
That hammer...
The moment they saw the hammer, the other blacksmiths in the crowd couldn't help but frown;
"Barter! Big fat and two fat! Give me a furnace! Three seats!"
Leng Yi picked up the hammer and glared at Bart and the others, then strode to the furnace and began to select pig iron;
Are three furnaces burning at the same time?
How big is he going to hit?
The onlookers couldn't help but frown, while the three Balts were stunned. Then they glanced at Lorsang, and after a slight nod, they quickly ran over to Leng Yisheng, looking puzzled but not daring to be lazy at all.
furnace;
Soon, the temperature of the furnace became constant and the iron billets burned red. Leng Yi stretched out his iron tongs and picked out dozens of iron billets one after another, and then placed them on the iron felt;
As the row of red iron blocks appeared, a wave of scorching hot air rolled away like water mist. The onlookers outside the shop quickly covered their mouths and noses and retreated one after another;
With so many iron billets, each piece must weigh dozens of kilograms, right?
What is this about to hit?
Looking at the row of iron billets, everyone couldn't help but frown; generally speaking, there is not much difference in the weight of military soldiers and ordinary soldiers. First, monks also like to use lightweight ones. Second, iron is still iron after all. The weight goes up, and the volume increases.
And the cost will definitely go up as well;
Although some monks who practice special martial arts are particularly fond of heavy weapons, I have never heard of anyone using heavy weapons to compete in skills;
Not to mention other things, just smashing a pile of iron billets into steel and then forging them together would take three to five days even for a blacksmith who is good at using a heavy hammer...
"Everyone has watched! I will use a beheading sword, and then..." Leng Yi slowly glanced at everyone, then looked at Lorsang with a ferocious look and snorted: "I used this sword to kill this person.
You treacherous villain!"
Before he finished speaking, Leng Yi suddenly turned around, picked up a third-level human hammer, and struck the iron billet with a hammer in front of everyone's surprised eyes!
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The even sound of percussion echoed in the quiet workshop area. Although it was still pleasant, it carried an obvious murderous aura. Feeling this murderous aura, the crowd outside the shop gathered more and more, and even the roofs and walls were densely packed.
The station is full of people...
Forging steel, combining it, forging it repeatedly...
In just one hour, as the dozens of red-hot iron blanks gradually decreased, a huge knife blank one foot long and two feet wide was slowly taking shape; the eyes of the onlookers also became wider and wider.
It was loud, and the sound of gasping for air kept coming one after another!
"What a fast speed! How can such a large knife blank be made so easily?"
"Of course it's fast. Look at the iron billet, which looks like dough and deforms when you hammer it. How heavy is this hammer?"
"Hey! He hasn't changed the hammer for so long! How can he hit the edge of the knife without a small hammer?"
"Why not? The number one blacksmith in the Western Wilderness is also a heavy hammer that can be used to the end... Bah! This kid can actually do it?"
Zhi!
With a burst of water mist rising, a black and extremely rough knife blank was officially formed; as the knife blank was formed, a strong murderous aura filled the air, and the onlookers couldn't help but feel excited!
At this moment, Leng Yi held the knife blade that was taller than him with one hand and placed it on the iron felt again;
Boom!
The heavy blade made a heavy muffled sound, and as the ground trembled slightly, everyone's eyes widened as big as eggs. Listening to the sound, the blade weighed at least a thousand kilograms; but they clearly saw that
Leng Yi carefully placed it on the iron felt with one hand!
Body Tempering Level 3!
One hand can carry a thousand kilograms of weight!
What kind of arm strength is this! With this arm strength alone, this kid can really...
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
As the knife blank tempered again, the murderous knocking sound echoed again. Another hour later, a large decapitation knife with no handle, no polishing and no brushing appeared in front of everyone!
"Watch it! The last step!"
Leng Yi took the knife blank and put it back into the furnace again, then glanced at Lorsang sarcastically;
However, what makes Leng Yi strange is that Lorsang is still so calm. There is no pride, fear, disdain and a series of treacherous expressions that should appear. The only thing that is there is the expression in those wide-open tiger eyes.
Enthusiasm and obsession!
This is clearly the expression of a person who is obsessed with blacksmithing to the point of risking his life!
Can a sycophant be so crazy?
Leng Yi frowned slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart. At this moment, the final tempering of the knife blank was completed. Leng Yi no longer thought about it, stretched out his hand, took out the knife blank, put it on the iron felt again, and was about to start again.