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In the sword manor, that terrible breath fluctuates and spreads out again.

Several people outside the door were quiet.

For a long time, the middle-aged man opened his mouth: "a few please come back!"

Ha ha

Han Yutian smiles and takes out an invitation from his arms.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and said respectfully, "please, Mr. Han."

Han Yutian said, "Yutong, do you want to go in together? It's a rare encounter in a hundred years Obviously, he knew what was going on inside.

The third young master raised his mouth and took out an invitation.

"Please, young master," the man said

Casting swords, such things in the Castle Peak, is sacred and solemn, especially the sword of casting King's way and divine soldiers.

It has been 20 years since Jianzhuang has been forged. This time, the person who cast the sword is an elder of Jianzhuang. In fact, his strength has already reached the fifth level. He is known as master Liu.

Han Yutian and the third childe of Hengshan all went in. However, they were in a bad mood because Wei Yutong refused them and followed the smelly boy.

Li Yi shook her head and sighed: "the strength is good, but the method is wrong. Even if the sword is successfully cast, it is difficult to reach the level of the king's magic weapon." As the voice dropped, he turned and rose.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't agree.

Inside the sword manor.

It was a scene in full swing. Many people were here. The central area was only a few hundred meters, but there was a wave of Fu array. The swordsman was an old man. He had failed several times, and his spiritual strength was also consumed. If he failed again, he might have to give up.

This is a very serious scene.

As time went by, it seemed like a long time had passed. Finally, his sword was going to succeed. Unfortunately, there was no cloud in the sky, which showed that his sword did not step into the ranks of the fifth level magic soldiers, but stayed in the fourth level.

Other people all regretted and shook their heads in secret.

The middle-aged man was stunned and remembered what Li Yi had said. Even if he succeeded, he could not reach the level of a king's magic weapon.

Is that young man a master forger?

After thinking for a moment, he decided to report it up.

In the hall, the head of sword manor is a dignified middle-aged man. He wears a robe, and his brows are filled with awe. He has a feeling of not being angry but powerful. The sparse stubble of his chin adds a sense of fortitude and vicissitudes to him. Obviously, he is a man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

Hearing the middle-aged man's report, he frowned: "is that serious?"

The man nodded: "absolutely true."

"How old is that man?" he said

The man said: "it looks like 25 or so, dressed in plain clothes, not like a big family."

The villa master is silent. At such an age, hundreds of meters apart and dozens of walls, he can also sense the situation in the sword manor. This only shows one problem. He is definitely a master of forging.

As I happened to pass by Jianzhuang, I felt the fluctuation in Jianzhuang, so I wanted to come in and have a look.

But he didn't have an invitation.

After half a ring, the villa master raised his head, his eyes were burning, and he was staring at the sky of the palace. He whispered: "in the Begonia sword villa, that grand gathering should not be over. Is he going for that grand meeting?"

Haitang Jianzhuang and their Jianzhuang are separated by several kilometers. There have been disputes over the past dynasties.

This time, it was also because a master of Haitang sword village made a sword. The elder of their sword villa asked for it. But they didn't expect that it would be such a result.

I'm afraid they will lose this invisible fight.

No, no, no, it's not lost.

Thinking of this, the villa master's eyes became more and more hot. He raised his mouth and said with a smile: "send someone to the place immediately, and you must stop the master, etc I'd better go there. " The voice dropped, and he left here one step at a time.

The hall quieted down, only the middle-aged man was left. He looked at the direction of the villa master's disappearance and whispered: "is it really a master?"

The two sword manors fought openly and secretly, and no one would accept the others. This competition also originated from a quarrel, and eventually evolved into such a situation.

If there are such powerful masters, they will surely be able to beat Haitang sword manor.

Therefore, the villa master is very urgent.

On the street, pedestrians come and go, and there are many lively voices in our ears. Among them, some people mentioned the competition between Haitang sword village and Tianlong sword village.

Li Yi frowned.

Wei Yutong explained: "Haitang sword village and Tianlong sword village are both for Qingshan. Therefore, these two sword manors have been fighting openly and secretly for generations, and no one is against anyone."

Li Yi asked: "can there be a hearth for forging the emperor's divine weapons in the two sword manors?"

Wei Yutong blinked his eyes and replied, "not only the emperor's God soldiers, I heard that they also forged holy soldiers for the castle peak! But that's a long time ago. "Holy soldier?

Hearing this, Li Yi's heart set off a wave, do not know whether those stoves can bear the power of the Tu Xing?

Thinking of this, he smiles. The black sword in his hand is not a real Tu Xing. He thinks that as long as the hearth is not very bad, he should be able to bear it.

Well, since you have missed Tianlong sword villa, just go to Haitang sword villa.

The group quickened their pace. After about ten minutes, they came here. Like Tianlong sword village, Haitang sword villa is built on the mountain. The whole sword villa is attached to the green mountains and waters, as if to integrate into the nature. It is very peaceful.

So it is.

Coming here, Li Yi felt the strong fluctuation. It seems that the strength of Haitang sword villa is higher than that of Tianlong sword villa!

Gutian said, "brother Li, do you want to forge a magic weapon?" He guessed the score, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Li Yi smiles: "yes, the weapons in my hand are too incomplete. I need to improve them."

Gutian was even more surprised: "I didn't expect that brother Li was still a forging master."

Li Yiqian modestly: "the master does not dare to be, just try to fool."

Gutian suddenly: "brother Li doesn't have his own magic weapon?" He was a little curious. How could a strong man who practices this realm not have his own divine weapon? No matter how powerful the Tu Xing is, it's just a kind of inheritance, and the real God soldiers belong to themselves.

Li Yi shook his head and spat out two words: "No." Without waiting for Gutian to return to his senses, he went up the stone road and wanted to step into Haitang sword villa.

But here, like Tianlong sword villa, it is in a special stage, and not everyone can enter it. Therefore, he was rejected and blocked out of the door. However, compared with Tianlong sword village, the attitude of Haitang sword villa is a little bad!

Wei Yutong was angry, but he wanted to take out his sword, but was blocked by Li Yi.

He shook his head and said nothing.

Gutian turned his eyes and did not speak.

Ha ha!

At this time, hearty laughter was introduced here, and the leader of Tianlong sword villa came.

Hearing this sound, the people in Haitang sword manor are all facing a formidable enemy.