After a brief moment of daze, Jingzhe suddenly focused his gaze. The sharp edge that burst out from Wang Teng cut through the pressure of his aura. His eyes were like a torch. After careful inspection, he immediately discovered that Wang Teng was unusual. Unexpectedly,
Wang Teng actually possesses such a special physique as the Immortal Sword Body.
At the same time, Wang Teng's indifferent performance also made him feel greatly shaken. Wang Teng had only just reached the realm of mortal transformation. Faced with the pressure of him, a monk in the secret realm of supernatural powers, he did not even panic at all. He was so young,
It is really rare to have such a character.
On the other side, Master Li was also surprised. After hearing Wang Teng's words, he was slightly stunned, and then coldly snorted: "Huh, what qualifications do you have to bet with me?"
"I beg you, please kick him out immediately!"
Master Li waved his hand and did not accept the bet.
"You don't dare to bet with me?"
"So, you have no confidence in your master and the swordsmiths, and you also think that the sword they are refining at the moment will fail?"
Wang Teng's eyes flashed and he said calmly.
He deliberately provoked the opponent this time, and his purpose was the immortal spirit Gengjin. How could he give up halfway and continue to provoke the general at this moment?
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't dare to bet with you?"
Master Li was immediately extremely annoyed, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since you want to bet so much, I will make a bet with you. The outcome is already determined anyway. At this stage, it is impossible for this sword to fail!"
"However, I hope you remember what you just said! If you lose, you can punish me and apologize!"
Master Li stared at Wang Teng coldly.
"Brother Wang Yue, don't be impulsive!"
When Zhang Yu and others heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they spoke quickly.
Wang Teng raised his hand to stop their words, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I lose, I will commit suicide to apologize. I win, and the fairy Geng gold used to refine this spiritual sword belongs to me."
"You can't win!"
Master Li snorted coldly.
"Everything is always safe."
Wang Teng said calmly, and then said to everyone in all directions: "I would like to ask you all to be witnesses."
Everyone in the four directions looked at each other, looking at Wang Teng with strange expressions in their eyes.
"Isn't this kid a fool?"
"At this stage, it is impossible for this sword to fail in refining."
Someone shook his head and said.
"idiot!"
Zhao Yu sneered.
The spiritual trees and Jingzhe standing in the void glanced at Wang Teng and shook their heads.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Teng's proactive bet was clearly digging his own grave.
"Brother Wang Yue, you..."
"well!"
"How can you make this bet? This sword will soon completely succeed in shaping the soul. A top-notch peak spiritual sword will be born soon. If you make this bet, you are clearly digging your own grave..."
Zhang Yu and others couldn't help but speak.
But at this time.
Suddenly, there was a "click"!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded!
In the void, the long sword that condensed the spiritual energy of the world and the world to shape the spirit and condense the wisdom suddenly cracked!
This clear cracking sound immediately stunned everyone present.
All the discussions, including the sighs of Zhang Yu and others, all came to an abrupt end at this moment!
That crisp, not loud sound was like a world-shaking thunder, exploding and roaring in everyone's mind!
Everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
Could it be that Wang Teng was really right?
Is this sword really going to fail in refining?
Master Li also opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.
"what sound?"
He said in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the sword had cracked. He glanced around and finally landed on Wang Teng. He thought that Wang Teng was causing trouble and deliberately made a sound of metal cracking.
However, at this moment, another series of similar sounds sounded.
Fine golden cracks appeared on the long sword in the void, because this time, there were so many cracks that everyone could clearly see them.
The pupils of everyone present could not help but shrink.
"It's that sword!"
"That sword actually cracked and became cracked and mottled!"
"This kid got it right!"
"How is this possible? This sword has clearly reached the final stage of shaping the spirit. How could it crack?"
Everyone around him was immediately shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
The same was true for Master Li. He saw more and more cracks on the sword in mid-air. He couldn't help but feel dazed for a while. It was already at the last moment. How could this sword still crack?
At the same time, everyone noticed that the swordsmiths who were devoting themselves wholeheartedly to sword refining were all trembling at this moment, their faces turned pale, and layers of fine sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"Quickly retreat!"
Wang Teng saw the cracks appearing on the long sword, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.
When he saw these cracks appearing, he immediately reminded Zhang Yu and others to step back, and he also rushed out.
Zhang Yu and others were still extremely shocked. They didn't expect that Wang Teng was right.
This sword actually cracked!
At the same time, upon hearing Wang Teng's reminder, they immediately thought of what Wang Teng had said before, that the sword would explode after it cracked. They all trembled in their hearts and hurriedly followed Wang Teng backwards.
Others around had previously scoffed at Wang Teng's words, thinking that Wang Teng was talking nonsense. But at this moment, seeing the cracks on the sword and Wang Teng and others quickly retreating to distance themselves, they couldn't help but feel a shiver in their hearts.
Without hesitation, he quickly retreated.
But there were also some people who felt that the long sword just happened to have a few cracks and would soon be repaired by the swordsmiths. They simply did not believe that the sword would explode, and looked at everyone retreating with sneers.
"It's just a coincidence. Don't you really think that this kid just said all the nonsense?"
Some people watched the others retreating behind Wang Teng and others, and couldn't help but laugh.
However, with the next blow, the strong spiritual storm gathered around the sword suddenly became chaotic, and a dangerous aura instantly filled the air.
The swordsmiths who were in charge of making swords at the Shenjian Workshop finally shouted loudly: "Get back!"
As soon as the words fell, the swordsmiths immediately retreated. While retreating, they also used their magic power to activate their magical powers for defense.
Master Li's pupils suddenly shrank, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and he quickly retreated.
The few people who had just started laughing were suddenly startled and were about to retreat, but their reaction and speed were half a beat slower.