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Everyone seemed to be in a daze.

The Tang Clan was the most famous smithing clan on the continent, and could even be said to be a smithing clan under the heavens. The Tang Clan had at least five points, and no one even had to mention how famous the weapons produced by the Tang Clan were.

However, the sword that was produced by the Tang Clan in Tang Ning's hand was only able to be broken into two with a light touch from the strange-looking sword in Feng Ming's hand.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed this to be true.

Yet, this was the truth.

Although the spectators were all dumbstruck, Tang Ning himself only raised her eyebrows in surprise. She even praised Feng Ming's sword and picked up the broken sword.

Because Tang Ning was indifferent to this matter, regardless of whether it was Feng Ming or the others, they did not take this matter to heart.

In the end, on the second day, when Feng Ming went to the Martial Arts Practice Hall again, he saw Tang Ning waiting for him there.

Tang Ning had specifically waited for Feng Ming, and when Feng Ming arrived, he immediately requested for a competition, and the rules were the same as yesterday.

Because Feng Ming had cut Tang Ning's sword into two yesterday, he was already apologetic, so when faced with Tang Ning's request, he naturally did not reject it. Thus, under the watch of many people, the two of them continued to fight.

In the competition, Feng Ming had initially wanted to do his best to not let the two's swords touch, but he did not know if it was his imagination, and it seemed like Tang Ning had intentionally brought the sword closer to his sword. After making two collisions, the sword in his hand was broken into two just like yesterday.

From that day onwards, Tang Ning would change weapons every single day and compete with Feng Ming.

And in the end, without exception, all of the weapons that he took out were sliced into two by Feng Ming's sword, the only difference being that they could clash with each other a few times.

Nine days passed in a row.

After that, Tang Ning finally stopped looking for Feng Ming, which made Feng Ming heave a huge sigh of relief.

After all, he still had a good impression of Tang Ning. Like this, he broke another person's sword every day, and he felt bad in his heart.

After saying that, Feng Ming looked at Feng Zhi and spoke with apprehension: "I did not intentionally cut off those swords, could it be that he went to find the Great Clan Elder of the Tang Family to settle the score?"

Thinking about how much the Tang Clan's weapons could actually be worth, Feng Ming's heart ached and his face turned bitter.

He was not like Feng Zhi, who earned so much extra money from the outside. All his income was only on a monthly basis, where would he have the extra gold to pay for other people's swords?

Eh, that's not right. Why did he have to compensate for the broken swords?

The more Feng Ming thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Seeing Feng Ming's silly look, Feng Zhi couldn't help but reach out and pat his head, then said: "Come on, put aside your silly thoughts, how could the Tang Family be lacking in swords like this? It would be a joke if we were to find you to compensate!"

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Feng Ming felt that it was true, and calmed down.

When they arrived at the Tang Clan's guest courtyard, Tang Tian invited Feng Zhi and the other three to the hall and then ordered the juniors of the clan to make tea. When the tea was served, other than Tang Tian Jue, the other five Tang Clan disciples all sat down as well.

It was as if he was looking at some treasure trove.

Feng Zhi was used to being watched, so there was nothing to be unaccustomed to.

But Long Yan was not willing to do so. He leaned towards Feng Zhi and helped block some of Feng Zhi's line of sight.

"Cough!"

Noticing Long Yan's black mass of expression, Tang Tian Jue looked at him with interest, then turned and glared at his own juniors, "Alright, alright, look at all the girls like this, do you want to cause a misunderstanding or something?"

Being reminded by Tang Tian Jue, a few of the Tang Clan disciples realized that they were being rude. They immediately retracted their gazes and apologized to Feng Zhi.

Tang Ning looked at Feng Zhi apologetically, "Miss Feng Zhi, please do not take offense. We do not have any ill intentions, we are just a little curious about Miss Feng Zhi."

Hearing Tang Ning's words, it was Feng Zhi's turn to be shocked.

According to what she knew, most of the people in the Tang Clan were obsessed with refining pills and didn't pay much attention to anything else. Why were they so interested in her now?

She thought about what Feng Ming had said, that Tang Ning had taken out his sword and intentionally allowed Feng Ming to chop it off for nine days straight.

Could it be …

Thinking about that, Feng Zhi smiled towards Tang Ning, and said: "It's fine, the Tang Family members probably have something to say to me, since it's like this, there's no need to be courteous anymore, if there's anything you want to ask, just say it."

Seeing Feng Zhi being so straightforward, Tang Tian Jue and the others were extremely happy.

Then, Tang Tian Jue looked at Tang Ning.

Tang Ning said: "Miss Feng Zhi, I had a few matches with Feng Ming not long ago, and the sword in Feng Ming's hand was said to have been forged by Miss Feng Zhi herself, right?"

In the period of time while he was waiting for Feng Zhi's reply, the fiery excitement in Tang Tian Jue's and the other five Tang Clan disciples' eyes was almost about to spill out.

Feng Zhi had made some conjectures before, but upon hearing Tang Ning's question, she straightforward nodded her head, "That's right."

After receiving the confirmation, the originally calm Tang Ning seemed to have instantly turned into a different person. While rubbing her hands, she looked at Feng Zhi as if she was looking at a treasure, and her eyes seemed to shine brightly.

After a long while, he then said: "Miss Feng Zhi is also a straightforward person, we can already be considered to be acquainted in Dragon Pass, so I will not try to be courteous with Miss Feng Zhi, to be honest, I will take out the few swords that I fought with Feng Ming, from the first stage to the eighth stage, but without exception, all of them were cut in half by the sword in Feng Ming's hands, even if it was an eighth stage weapon, I could not persevere for long under the sword, it is a pity that I do not have a ninth stage weapon …"

As Tang Ning spoke till the end, her face was filled with regret. It was clear that she regretted not being able to use a Grade Nine weapon against Feng Ming's sword.

Feng Zhi almost laughed when she saw this.

It was true that the Tang Family was obsessed with refining, Tang Ning did not even think about it, a ninth grade weapon was extremely rare, even in the top ten clans, it was extremely rare. If one were to compare a ninth grade weapon with Feng Ming, if a ninth grade weapon could not hold on, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Tang Tian Jue was so much older than Tang Ning, so when he heard this, he couldn't help but cough. Then, he said, "Miss Feng Zhi must also know that the only goal of our Tang Family is to refine an even stronger weapon. That's why we saw Feng Ming's sword …"