Chapter 116： Am I just a little blacksmith? 【1/

Chapter 116 Am I just a little blacksmith? 【14, please subscribe】

Fan Tu has practiced martial arts for many years and fought for half his life!

He has a keen eye for the pros and cons of various weapons.

He could see the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd at a glance. If it wasn't for Wei Han's financial constraints and lack of good materials, he might be able to become a top ten magic weapon in the world!

Faced with such a powerful weapon, how could Fan Tu let it go under the joy of hunting?

He threw away the slightly chipped Demon Suppressing Halberd in his hand in disgust, snatched Fang Tian's painted halberd from Yan Lao's hand happily, and danced wildly in the barracks by himself.

"Woooooooooooo!"

"Wow, boom!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd danced wildly, making a breathtaking sound!

The shock caused the faces of the people around to change drastically, and many of those who were not strong enough all turned pale and covered their ears, the pain was beyond words.

This is a sharp weapon for fighting on the battlefield, and the king of group attacks!

"Hahaha, what a halberd, what a halberd!" Fan Tu's excited eyes lit up, and he couldn't put it down when he drew the halberd to Fang Tian: "This halberd is indeed stronger and better than the Demon-Suppressing God's Halberd, and the weight is very suitable, okay? Your name is Zhang Fei, right? Reward! Reward!"

Hey guy, is this an obvious robbery?

But no one thinks something is wrong!

Wei Han is the craftsman of the forging camp. Aren't the weapons he forges just for the army?

General Fan Tu admires this weapon, so who can have an opinion?

If an ordinary blacksmith was appreciated by the general, he would have been proud of it long ago, right?

"Thank you, General!" Wei Han's expression remained unchanged, and he said with deep eyes: "This halberd still has some ingenious design, please put down the divine halberd, General, and let the villain explain it to you in detail, how about it?"

"Okay! Say it!"

Fan Tu did not have the slightest doubt, and directly inserted Fang Tian's painting halberd into the ground.

Wei Han slowly held the halberd shaft under the watchful eyes of everyone, and pulled it out with a little force. The humble smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became cold, and a touch of madness gradually flashed in his eyes.

He calls himself the King of Dogs on weekdays, and has always been very low-key in his work!

But this **** world has never allowed himself to be safe.

It took countless painstaking efforts to create a magical weapon.

Fan Tu wanted to **** it when he said it was a reward? He couldn't swallow it.

"Hehehehe!"

Wei Han lowered his head and laughed like a madman.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this.

Fan Tu even frowned and scolded: "You little blacksmith is so ignorant, don't you want to talk about the subtlety of the divine halberd? Why are you still laughing... No..."

While speaking, Fan Tu's expression changed suddenly!

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

How could a small blacksmith be able to hold a ten thousand catty divine halberd?

Fan Tu retreated suddenly, raised his hand and picked up his Demon Suppressing God Halberd, staring at Wei Han with copper bell-like eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Aren't I just a little blacksmith?" Wei Han continued to chuckle: "However, I made this Fang Tian painting halberd for myself, so I can't hand it over to the general. Please forgive me."

"Presumptuous!"

"I want to see how divine you are!"

No matter how stupid Fan Tu was, he realized that there was a problem with the other party's identity.

After shouting loudly, the divine halberd in his hand whizzed and rushed over.

"Ding!"

Wei Han raised his hand and shook, and the two halberd tips collided!

The ear-piercing chirping of gold and iron caused everyone's eardrums to rise, and the billowing energy lifted the dust hundreds of meters away, so that the entire barracks was alarmed.

Looking at Wei Han who is facing off against Fan Tu and is on par with him!

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"you?"

Yan Jingshan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Old Yan, I'm sorry!" Wei Han said in a deep voice, saying word by word: "I'm not a spy, and I never thought of harming anyone. Thank you for your care in the past."

"Xiao Fei, what do you want to do?" Yan Jingshan said anxiously: "Put down your weapon quickly, the general will not make things difficult for you, why do you want to seek death?"

"It doesn't matter whether you seek death or not, as long as you do things with a clear conscience!" Wei Han said with a light smile, "Old Yan and the brothers in the forging camp, I am sorry for any of you, and I have never harmed you, so you go, lest you be hurt by Chi Yu .”

"well!"

Yan Jingshan sighed helplessly!

He shook his head and didn't think any more, but quickly withdrew the people from the forging camp.

Suddenly surrounded by layers of swords and shield soldiers, they assumed a posture of encirclement and suppression by a large army.

"General Fan is so famous that I often hear about it." Wei Han said with a smile that was not a smile: "Speaking of which, you even killed a friend of mine. I thought that I would find you for revenge in the future, but today is a coincidence. Let's do the math."

"Oh?" Fan Tu sneered, "Who is your friend?"

"Who is hanging on the top of the wall." Wei Han replied casually: "It can barely be regarded as a year-end friend, he is kind to me!"

"You are Tie Fuyun's friend? Hahaha!" Fan Tu laughed wildly when he saw this, "I never thought, I never thought, it would be so easy to find nowhere to go, boy, you took something that didn't belong to you , or obediently send it back to Lao Tzu!"

"Are you talking about a wooden box?" Wei Han raised his brows and said with a smile, "Okay! Defeat me, and the box will belong to you, otherwise I will cut off your head as a memorial to him."

"Hahaha, you deserve it too?"

Fan Tu laughed wildly, and the next moment he bullied him.

The Demon Suppressing Halberd in his hand slashed down frantically.

Every move has a terrifying force, shaking the surrounding air with whimpers and roars.

At the same time, his moves are unpredictable, as if there are billions of changes in an instant, and all Wei Han's evasion directions have been blocked as soon as he makes a move.

"Master!"

Wei Han smiled excitedly, every cell in his body was boiling!

Fan Tu is an existence at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and Wei Han is at most comparable to the general peak of the Blood Refining Realm, and there is a Bone Forging Realm between them.

This is the first time he has encountered an opponent who surpassed two great realms!

So he made a big move without hesitation.

"Three prohibitions on burning blood, open!"

Wei Han roared excitedly, and immediately opened three taboos!

His thin body also quickly became strong and terrifying. The next moment, he picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd, and began to fight Fan Tu clangingly.

The triple power increase made Wei Han not inferior to Fan Tu at this moment!

One of them is an experienced marrow-washing master, and the other is a blood-refining realm who has opened three taboos, and they even fought a tie strangely.

Furthermore, Wei Han used the extreme-level blood fiend soul-severing spear to guard Fang Tian's halberd, and he was even more handy in fighting, relying on his weapon advantage to gain the upper hand.

"Hahaha!"

Fan Tu was not angry at all when he saw this, but showed bursts of sarcasm and smiles.

He couldn't see that Wei Han had already used forbidden techniques, but he was just using some common tricks, so what if it was a temporary tie?

"Let's see how long you can last?"

Fan Tu sneered disdainfully, and still dismissed the trick casually.

But soon he discovered something was wrong. He thought that Wei Han would burn his blood in three to five breaths and lose his fighting power, but after a hundred rounds of fighting between the two, this guy was still alive and well.

After one hundred breaths, Wei Han has the upper hand!

After two hundred breaths, his halberd technique became more rounded and natural!

After 300 breaths, Wei Han crazily stepped up his attack, waving Fang Tian's painted halberd with excitement, and his movements became more and more fierce.

"Hahaha, the warm-up is over!" Wei Han yelled madly: "Go to hell! Blood Burning Six Bans, open!"

Ask for a reward and ask for a ticket

(end of this chapter)