He looked at the debris on the ground, his face dull, and his heart wailed.
Isn't it?
Was he really fucked to pieces by me like that?
Aren't you a fairy treasure?
Aren't you a treasure forged by Immortal Zhenyuan himself?
Why are you so fragile?
Even if it is scrap copper and iron, it will not be broken into pieces like this with two hammers.
If it's broken into pieces like this, doesn't it trick me to death?
Ye Qingyun wanted to rush over at this moment, pick up the fragments of the Seven Star Sword and put them together.
Maybe we can still put it together.
"Seven Star Sword!!!!"
At this moment, Feng Xuanzi's exclamation suddenly sounded.
The voice was mixed with shock, anger, panic and many other emotions.
Feng Xuanzi's head was very confused at the moment.
Even when Xuan Chenhai was surrounded and defeated by several holy beasts, he was never as confused as he was now.
My Seven Star Sword!!!
This is a treasure refined by the master himself, and it was personally handed over to him by his senior brother Lushan Sennin.
It was fine when it came.
The result is now like this.
If he really took the fragments of the Seven Star Sword back to Wuzhuang, the consequences would be unimaginable.
My three senior brothers are afraid that they really want to beat me up.
Even when Master returns to Wuzhuang, he will be severely punished by Master.
That's all.
What Feng Xuanzi fears most is that he will become a laughing stock.
He was young and energetic, so it didn't matter if he experienced failure. Anyway, his cultivation was advanced and his life was not in danger.
But Feng Xuanzi couldn't bear the ridicule and ridicule of others.
This is the most difficult thing for Feng Xuanzi to accept.
If I really bring the fragments of the Seven Star Sword back to Wuzhuang, I am afraid that from now on, I will become the laughing stock of everyone in Wuzhuang.
If so, Feng Xuanzi would rather leave Wuzhuang!
I don’t want to become the butt of jokes in other people’s mouths.
"How brave!!! How dare you destroy my Seven Star Sword!!!"
Feng Xuanzi pointed angrily at Ye Qingyun and roared like thunder.
It made the whole hall tremble.
Except for Ye Qingyun, everyone present felt a heavy pressure.
They couldn't help but change their colors.
"This immortal's cultivation is so terrifying!"
"It's so scary! It's much scarier than my ancestor from the Hundred Refiners Immortal Sect!"
"The personal disciple of Immortal Zhenyuan, his cultivation is truly unfathomable."
"Hehehehe, this Patriarch Tiezhu suffered the consequences and damaged the Seven Star Sword. How will Immortal Feng Xuanzi forgive him?"
...
The happiest people are naturally the people of Bailian Immortal Sect.
Originally, they had not been able to repair the Seven Star Sword, so they felt anxious and nervous, fearing that Feng Xuanzi would punish them severely when he was angry.
But now.
Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect was so happy that they almost jumped up.
Hahahahaha!
We failed to repair the Seven Star Sword. As a result, the Iron Pillar Ancestor went even further and destroyed the Seven Star Sword directly.
This is really great fun.
Feng Xuanzi will definitely pour out all his anger on this Patriarch Tiezhu, and it has nothing to do with our Bailian Immortal Sect.
Situ Zhen sneered repeatedly and looked at Ye Qingyun with playful eyes.
"I saw that this man was calm and composed before, and I thought he had some skills, but I didn't expect him to be such a stupid person, embarrassing himself and asking for trouble."
Mao Yi, whose face was twitching on the side, was complaining endlessly.
Oh my god!
You are really my brother!
I asked you to come here to take down Feng Xuanzi together. Why did you just make the Seven Star Sword look like this?
Didn’t Yan Zheng say that you have great powers and are omnipotent?
Why did you give me such a big job right away?
How?
Is this to test my ability?
Do you want me to save you in this situation?
If the seven-star sword is broken into pieces like this, who can protect you?
You were introduced here by me.
Now I can't even protect myself.
"Get it for me!"
Feng Xuanzi shouted loudly, and the two major commanders Wei Wuji and Zhu Wuwei on the side immediately took action and appeared at Ye Qingyun's left and right in an instant.
One person and one hand held Ye Qingyun's shoulders.
He had to press Ye Qingyun directly to the ground.
Ye Qingyun was also very panicked and quickly looked towards Huikong and Mao Yi.
As a result, one of the two people had a tense face, clenched his fists, and kept shaking his head and winking at himself.
The other one put his hands together and smiled, acting like a fool.
Ye Qingyun really wanted to yell.
Grass!
Is it true that no one can be trusted?
"Wait a minute!"
Just when Ye Qingyun was about to be pushed to the ground.
Ye Qingyun shouted himself.
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji were really stunned.
Even they themselves didn't know why they were suddenly stunned.
"Don't resist! Otherwise your cultivation will be ruined!"
Zhu Wuwei shouted angrily and was about to hit Ye Qingyun in the back of the heart with a palm.
But at this moment.
An unexpected scene appeared.
I saw the fragments of the Seven-Star Sword on that spot, all of a sudden shining with bursts of silver brilliance.
Every piece, no matter how big or small, shines.
And there was the buzzing sound of sword energy.
"This is......"
Situ Zhen looked horrified and stared at these fragments in horror.
Under everyone's shocked eyes.
The fragments of the Seven Star Sword surged together.
Silver light shines!
The sword energy is everywhere!
The fragments quickly came together!
Reassembled into a complete Seven Star Sword!
The sword light shines brightly!
Everyone present could not open their eyes when it was illuminated.
Especially the rich and mellow sword energy is even more astonishing.
Like a new life!
Until the sword light gradually became restrained, everyone looked at the gathered seven-star sword again.
The whole audience was immediately shocked.
It's not the cracked look you imagined.
There is only one crack, and it is the location where the Seven Star Sword was injured in the first place.
But this crack is obviously much smaller than before.
In other words.
The damage to the Seven Star Sword has been visibly healed.
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji were both dumbfounded.
Do we still need to suppress this person?
Ye Qingyun is still the one with the fastest reaction.
"Ahem, you don't need to make a fuss. This is just the method below that has achieved initial results."
Ye Qingyun was calm and composed, with a calm look.
It's as if all this is under his control.
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji both looked at Feng Xuanzi.
Feng Xuanzi finally recovered.
"Let him go quickly!"
The two major towns immediately let go, with very strange expressions on their faces.
Feng Xuanzi ducked and came to the Seven Star Sword, carefully looking at the cracks on the Seven Star Sword.
Although he has not fully recovered, it has given Feng Xuanzi hope.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, I didn't expect you to be so capable. I was the one who underestimated you just now!"
Feng Xuanzi said with appreciation.
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"It doesn't matter, my method is indeed unique. The Immortal is not a person who refines weapons, so he is naturally confused."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun turned to look at the people from the Bailian Immortal Sect.
Especially Situ Zhen.
"But I don't understand. It's just a matter of others. Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect is an expert at refining weapons, and each of them is famous. Why are you acting like a layman? Turning your nose up at the methods below?"
Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect looked embarrassed.
Ye Qingyun seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Or is it that the name of the Hundred Refiners Immortal Sect does not live up to its reality? All of the so-called masters of weapon refining are all in vain?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect became furious.
Situ Zhen's eyes widened in anger and his face was ashen.
"How arrogant! How dare you humiliate my Bailian Immortal Sect!!!"