After two thunders, the black clouds like ragged cotton wool gradually dispersed.
Only the messy site covered with scorched earth was left, seeming to declare the previous horrific divine punishment.
There is a pool of red juice emitting high temperature on the ground. Among the juice, a shining reverse scale that emits all kinds of evil light is particularly eye-catching.
The famous Fire Lin Sword in the world has now completely melted away.
Many foundry masters present could not help but sigh.
How rare is the second-grade divine weapon Fire Lin Sword?
It is a pity that ordinary people would not regard it as a valuable treasure if they get it, but now it is being smelted by the leader of Black Wind Village.
However, the whole process of smelting this magic weapon also shocked and convinced everyone present, especially the scene at the end where Jiang Dali held up the Fire Lin Sword and resisted a thunderbolt. The powerful and terrifying image was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
They all shocked Jianxiong, Li Wuji, Ying Kuizi and Zhongmei of Baijian Villa.
Therefore, even though he guessed that Jiang Dali was afraid of being seriously injured at this time, he did not dare to act rashly.
Feeling the intimidating aura coming from Jiang Dali, Tie Kuangtu became even more frightened, and the awe in his heart deepened. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked Jiang Dali, who was covered in hot smoke, with concern, "Is the village master okay?"
If he were wearing the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, he could barely withstand a thunderbolt with all his strength, but he would definitely be severely injured and lose the ability to move.
But Bizhijiang Dali can still stand and pant at this time, with no injuries on his body, and even a head of golden hair has not been burned. That's a long way to go. This also proves that he can't get rid of this situation in a short period of time.
There must be no double-mindedness in controlling people.
"No problem! Just adjust your breath a little! Yu Chengan, start forging the knife quickly!"
Jiang Dali exited the frightening state of Jin Zhong's indestructible body. The intimidating aura on his body was slightly reduced, and he issued orders.
Yu Chengan, who had already approached with a group of casters and craftsmen, received the order. Fire King Zu Jindian and Fire Lord Cai Qikun immediately used their power to create two balls of flames that hit the iron juice on the ground to prevent it from cooling.
In the weapon refining pool, a blazing sword intent was emitted at this moment. The fake phoenix let out a low cry, causing the lava to roll into waves. The surging firepower was so frightening that everyone around them dodged.
The Dali Fire Lin Sword was tumbling and smelting in the refining pool, exploding with streaks of red light.
Knife casting officially begins!
Except for a few who had ulterior motives, most of the forgers present were refreshed and looked forward to the next knife-making process.
Jiang Dali walked aside, and immediately a clever boy who was waiting on him brought a big chair, and someone gave him a change of clothes to put on it.
He formed the inner lion seal, slowly circulated his true energy, and used the two qi of yin and yang to adjust his breath and heal his injuries. The two qi of yin and yang, one cold and one hot, passed through the Tianchi point and the twelfth floor in the blink of an eye.
One circle.
However, in a moment, the blood bar on his head quickly recovered while the players were stunned.
"+2313!"
"+3399!"
"+6814!"
"+5887!"
"Damn it! The leader of the village is bleeding faster this time than we did just now. Who can defeat such a BOSS?"
"This should be the restoration effect of the inner lion seal in the "Nine-Character Mantra Mudra". Unfortunately, although this seal method is also available in the village, the only ones who have accumulated enough contribution points to be qualified to learn it are Tieniu, Li Jianfeng and the others.
people."
"The world is dangerous. Who would have known that a BOSS with such a thick blood like the leader of the village would have such a strong ability to recover blood? It seems that Xiong Ba did not recover blood so quickly after he was injured in the battle with Li Xun Huan. Is the "Nine-Character Mantra Mudra" so powerful?"
The copycat players all whispered, surprised by Jiang Dali's terrifying speed of blood regeneration.
At this moment, Zhong Mei, the swordsmith of the Sword Worship Villa, walked out with a sad look on his face and said, "It's sad, it's a shame! From now on, there is no more Fire Lin Sword in the world, and there is one less good sword in the world, and one less swordsman."
The sword demon who became a demon."
Jiang Dali turned his eyes, looked at Zhongmei, nodded slightly, and said casually, "It is true what Master Zhong said, but as far as the leader of this village is concerned, the weapons that can be used are good weapons, and those who can pay them are good weapons."
, is a friend.
The evil spirit of the Fire Lin Sword is overwhelming, and the sword controls people's hearts. It can be called a magic weapon, but it cannot be called a good sword.
Because everyone in the world is mediocre, and there are very few people who can truly control this sword."
As soon as these words came out, the attention of many people present was attracted again, and some people who loved swords couldn't help but feel angry. However, thinking of the terrifying evil energy released by the Fire Lin Sword just now, they were speechless and found it difficult to refute.
Jiang Dali continued to talk eloquently, "I got the Fire Lin Sword from Duan Shuai, the head of Nanlin Sword, in Leshan. When I fought against Duan Shuai, this man was already possessed by evil spirits and his temperament changed drastically.
Nanlin Sword Capital cannot control its ancestral sword, how many people in the world can control this sword?"
The heroes frowned and were silent for a moment. There really was no one who could be said to be stronger than Duan Shuai, not even the sword demon who died just now. Among the people present, the only one who could be qualified to be said to be Duan Shuai was the Demon Guard.
Sword Li Wuji.
"A sword that cannot be used by others, or even controls people's hearts, cannot be called a good sword!"
Jiang Dali stared at Zhongmei and chuckled slightly. Seeing that Dali's Fire Lin Sword was gradually turning red and showing signs of melting under the fierce fire, he said with profound meaning, "The sword demon became a demon for the sake of the sword, and finally died of God's punishment for getting the sword."
Under this circumstance, a person who can be called a sword-crazy demon cannot be called a true sword demon.
Because the sword demon only became a demon for the sake of the sword, he could not control the demon in the sword, nor could he control the demon in his own heart. He was not a demon within the demon.
In the heart of this village leader, there is only one person who can truly be called the Sword Demon, but compared to the Sword Demon, he is far behind."
Everyone was surprised when they heard what he said and wanted to refute, but they felt that his words indeed contained profound truth.
Even Li Wuji, the demon-proof sword, was deeply aware of this in his heart at this time - if the sword demon could control the demon in his heart, he would not have grabbed the sword at such an obviously untimely moment, and died tragically under the punishment of God. If the sword demon
Even if the devil can control the devil in the sword, he will not be unable to pick up the Fire Lin Sword.
But who is the person who can make this unruly and arrogant Black Wind Village Master speak such words of approval in an admiring tone?
After Zhongmei thought deeply for a moment, he moved his face and clasped his fists and said, "I haven't asked for advice yet, who is the name of the person Jiang Village Master considers to be the real sword demon?"
Jiang Dali laughed loudly, looked towards the horizon with strange eyes, and said calmly, "This man has been lonely and lonely all his life. He is known as Qiufei. His surname is Dugu and his name is Qiufei!"
"Dugu seeks defeat!?"
"Dugu Qiu, the most powerful man in the Song Dynasty in the past, the Sword Demon, was defeated?"
Everyone present was slightly moved, and the words they wanted to refute in their hearts were all aborted, because the four words "Dugu Qiubai" symbolized the power, invincibility, loneliness, and loneliness among swordsmen.
The sword defeated many peerless swordsmen from the vassal states in the past, and no one could refute him.
Of course, top swordsmiths like Zhong Mei have heard of Dugu Qiufei's name. So far, he has no words to refute. He sighed deeply, clasped his fists and bowed deeply towards the weapon refining pool where the scorching heat wave was coming from, "
A pure heart is left for the sword, and the Cold Light Sword alludes to bullfighting. You became a demon because of the sword, and you were eventually buried in this sword refining pool. It can be regarded as living for the sword and dying for the sword. I will go back and truthfully report the cause of your death."
After saying that, Zhong Mei turned his head, looked at Jiang Dali and cupped his hands and said, "Master Jiang Zhai, now you have smelted the Fire Lin Sword as you wished, and even the sword demon died under the punishment of God. The first half of this sword-melting and knife-forging conference,
It has been considered a complete success and you should be satisfied, but please forgive Zhong for saying goodbye first. Zhong does not want to watch the upcoming knife-making conference!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn and heavy again. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Dali, their eyes flickering with different thoughts.
Jiang Dali smiled casually, stood up and clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Master Zhong has decided to leave first, so the leader of this village will not force him to stay. I only hope that Master Zhong can also refine a peerless sword in the future. Invite
The owner of this village will go to Baijian Villa to watch it!"
After saying this, both Zhong Mei and the other forgers present breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that the leader of Black Wind Village was brave and ambitious and did not implicate Zhong Mei because of the Sword Demon incident.
This is not as bad as the rumors in the world. He is still a reasonable and tolerant person.
However, the meaning of the second half of Jiang Dali's words was understood by everyone, including Zhong Mei, as Jiang Dali's provocation to Baijian Villa on behalf of Shen Tiecheng.
It seems to mean, "Today's sword-melting and knife-making conference of our God Iron City is recognized by you and is a success. Then God Iron City can be regarded as surpassing your Sword Worship Villa today. If you have the opportunity to refine it in the Sword Worship Villa in the future,
If you produce a peerless sword that can crush the entirety of my Divine Iron City, please invite me to watch and observe."
Although such a meaningful scene may seem humiliating, considering that it involves a struggle for the position of a big shot in the foundry industry, everyone present can understand it. Only Zhong Mei suddenly felt a surge of energy in his heart and faced Jiang.
Dali solemnly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.
"Zhong Mei will definitely live up to the high hopes of Master Jiang and will one day refine a peerless sword. I invite the Master and many fellow Jianghu people to come to Sword Worship Villa to observe."
"good!"
Jiang Dali nodded with a smile and raised a hand to invite him. Immediately, a disciple came out to lead Zhong Mei out of the banquet.
As soon as he saw Zhong Mei's energetic look, he knew that the other party must have misunderstood that he was provoking, but in fact he had no idea what he meant.
However, this is understandable. According to ancient records, Zhongmei refined the peerless sword in the Sword Worship Villa about ten years later when Bu Jingyun grew up.
The current peerless sword is probably still in the process of being forged and has not yet been formed, and may not even have a name yet.
Jiang Dali had a sudden thought in his mind, "Huh? If there is the so-called butterfly effect, when Zhong Mei named [Peerless Sword] in the future, it would not be because I asked him to refine a peerless sword for me today.
Did the words about going to visit have an impact?
If so, the strange name of Peerless Good Sword was born because Zhongmei wanted to slap me in the face?"
When his mood was ups and downs, the demon-proof sword Li Wuji's assassin stood up and said in a low voice, "Donor Jiang, please forgive me for not being able to observe the subsequent sword-making process, so I can say goodbye first. Please also ask Donor Jiang after he has cast the sword."
Don't do evil again. Only in this way can you benefit the people and prevent the Sword City from losing its former prestige."
"Grandmaster!"
With tears in his eyes, Jian Xiong stood behind Li Wuji unwillingly and humiliated, and then glared at Jiang Dali angrily with his almond-shaped eyes.
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, his eyes opened and closed, and his brilliant light was revealed, covering Li Wuji and others and saying coldly, "You just said that you wanted to punish the leader of this village as a moral punishment, and the leader of this village said that he would settle the accounts with you later. Now,
Just want to leave? Isn’t it too early?”
After hearing this, all the invited guests in the venue knew that the settlement of accounts had come. Some people who were close to Li Wuji and others immediately avoided it, not daring to interfere with this business.
At this point, the situation of authority and recognition that Jiang Dali had created by holding back his hand before has now been fully revealed.
Most people have gradually moved from the initial resistance to neutrality, and even a small number of people have begun to lean towards Shente City due to repeated accidents.
Regarding the current personal grudges, everyone chooses to wait and see, and no one will sympathize with or even help Li Wuji and others.
The leader of Renheifeng Village invites you here to give you face and respect to come and watch the ceremony.
It turns out that you are doing well. You actually brought the daughter of the enemy of the Black Wind Village Master here to deliberately stir up trouble and seek revenge. If I don't kill you, who will I kill?
"Amitabha."
Li Wuji's face was solemn and he clasped his hands together, "If you have to be merciful, why should Donor Jiang be so aggressive? In the end, it was just a misunderstanding on our part!"
"Misunderstand?"
Jiang Dali nodded slightly, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "That's right, after all, it was the village leader who sent you the invitation, Li Wuji. Although you are a troublemaker, it is just a misunderstanding after all. The village master does not remember the little ones.
It's okay to let you off on this little thing.
But...this Jianxiong has a grudge against the leader of this village after all. If she stays, you can leave."
Jiang Dali looked calmly at Jian Xiong, who was covered in red light and looked full of hatred.
Jian Xiong's heart palpitated, and then he glared at Jiang Dali with no sign of weakness and full of resentment.
"What a stupid woman." Jiang Dali sighed and chuckled in his heart.
Li Wuji raised his brows and said, "Donor Jiang, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them..."
Jiang Dali interrupted in a cold voice, his face as solid as steel, "Monk, I advise you not to toast or eat as a penalty."
Nangong Lie was young and energetic. Hearing this, he said angrily, "Master of Black Wind Village, the time Sword Master framed you in the past was only the Sword Master's fault. What does it have to do with Miss Jianxiong?"
Jiang Dali chuckled lightly, "In this case, if someone framed the leader of our village, and after his death, his descendants came to seek revenge, the leader of this village would not be allowed to kill his descendants, otherwise he would die after him.
Only in the hands of others can it be considered reasonable and reasonable, and it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies, right or wrong?"
Nangong Lie was speechless. He glanced at Jian Xiong, who was silent and almost biting his lips to restrain his hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "She no longer wants revenge.
And you can’t blame us for what happened just now. It’s because you didn’t explain the situation in advance. Blood Refining is something that is not tolerated by the world. It’s normal for us to be deceived by you and have misunderstandings for a while. What else do you want us to do...
."
"Noisy!"
Before Nangong Lie finished speaking, Jiang Dali suddenly shouted coldly and struck out with a palm!
"stop!"
Li Wuji's eyes widened, and he waved his sleeves forward. Immediately, the unique sword energy of the Demon-Bearing Sword Technique emitted from the points between his two fingers, and the power of nine feet of heaven and earth formed a unique sword light and struck like a rainstorm.
"court death!"
Jiang Dali smiled lightly and suddenly took a deep breath.
Suddenly the whirlwind roars!
The rich power of heaven and earth formed numerous whirlpools, which were even visible to the naked eye. They surged forward and merged into the palm of the hand, and a palm phantom struck out with numerous palm shadows.
Roar!!
It was as if thousands of dragon-shaped vortexes collided with the sword energy that formed like a rainstorm. In an instant, the sword energy trembled and collapsed, and Fei Ran's palm power continued unabated and he headed straight towards Li Wuji.
Li Wuji's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Jiang Dali was trying to capture him, so he quickly deployed his body skills with all his strength, and flashed out dozens of sword energy in a flash like ghostly smoke. It was all about speed against speed, without any tricks.
, the force of Jiang Dali's palm was completely neutralized.
However, at that moment, Jiang Dali flicked his finger, and an unpredictable icy finger force instantly passed through Nangong Lie's body that could not be avoided, poured into the meridians like a tear, spread out like thousands of rivers, and then
Gather together into an upward force.
Nangong Lie screamed, his body was lifted off the ground, flew upwards, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The wave of blood quickly released a cold air while it was still in the air. The moment it landed, it condensed into a broken ground.
Bloody ice slag exploded.
"Ice Divine Finger? Xiao Lie!!"
Li Wuji let out a cry of grief and anger, and before his feet even touched the ground, he rushed towards Jiang Dali from the front again, and shouted at Jianxiong, "Run away!!"
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