Chapter 814: Refining

Chapter 815

The Kendo League warrior standing in the distance was dull and his eyes flushed.

Those Onmyoji also retracted the mirror technique, sighed deeply, and immediately turned and turned into a light to escape into the distance. They must go back and tell the adults about this immediately.

"Sword Saint Liusheng..."

The spiritual leader of the Kendo League, known as the first genius of the Kendo League in a century, the last Sword Saint has fallen!

The kendo league warriors knelt on the ground, crying in tears.

Once the news spreads, I am afraid that the entire Kendo League will be shocked.

Now Zhuo Bufan has defeated Liu Sheng Zongzhai, which is equivalent to slapping the Sword League severely on the face.

In the ancient courtyard, after the Ice Emperor Rain Sword hovered in the air for a while, it uttered a happy whisper, then turned into a silver light and plunged into Zhuo Bufan's back.

"It's a pity, if you are in the realm of cultivation, you must be a strong under the stars." Zhuo Bufan looked at Liu Shengzongzhai's body and shook his head.

Although the opponent is his own enemy, Zhuo Bufan still has a trace of regret for the martial artist. After all, Liu Sheng Zongzhai can reach the realm of the emperor realm on the blue star, and he is already a stunning and brilliant person.

It's just a pity that he met himself.

Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Chen Yanghao, Zhang Yesheng, Li Yang and others stood in place. Everyone was surprised or relieved, but they were surprised here. Among them, it was more shocked.

They were shocked by Zhuo Bufan’s strength, Zhuo Bufan’s strength. They predicted the realm of Grandmaster Gang Jin. Although some of them were still some distance away from Grand Master Gang Jin, they had treasures from their elders, so they thought they could be with Zhuo. Extraordinary has the power to fight.

But now they realized that they were very wrong, Zhuo Bufan challenged and defeated the sword master of the Sword Alliance, and he had a flying sword no less than the treasure of their town.

"Brother Zhuo, you are the strongest king on the Qingyun list, you are actually noble." Li Yang took a few steps, his eyes were kind, and he said to Zhuo Bufan with his fists.

"Shadow Kill, although you are powerful, I will definitely defeat you in the future." Chen Yanghao squeezed his fist and gritted his teeth.

Wu Yihan smiled faintly: "Brother Zhuo, you killed Liu Shengzongzhai today, will the Sword Alliance find a way to retaliate against you? You have to be careful."

"I'm going to return the crescent eyebrows." Ziruo looked at the crack on the sword god, and sighed involuntarily.

Zhuo Bufan turned around, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you looking for me to fight?"

"Brother Zhuo, as far as we are, I'm afraid it's not enough for you to see, so you won't be embarrassed, but today you killed the sword master of the Kendo League, and you also made a name for our Lan Guo martial arts community." Zhang Yesheng He shook his head and said bitterly.

"Show me your sword." Zhuo Bufan walked up to Yu Ziruo's naked upper body and stretched out his delicate palm.

Yu Ziruo frowned slightly, hesitated, pursed his lips, and handed him the sword in his hand.

"Fifth-Rank Magical Artifact, not bad." Zhuo Bufan looked around and nodded involuntarily. Two groups of golden lotus flames suddenly appeared on his palm, surrounding the sword.

The others were stunned for a moment, and Ziruo's pretty face suddenly changed. This was the sword bestowed on her by the master. The entire crescent eyebrow was only owned by her. It was extremely precious. Just now, Liu Shengzongzhai cracked the cracks. She was heartbroken.

Two groups of golden flames wrapped the sword tightly inside and burned, Yu Ziruo pinched her white palms and stopped talking.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed a magic trick in his hand, and a mark hit the flame, and the flame burned even more vigorously.

After about three minutes, the flame gradually converged. But everyone's eyes widened, and the flames that had converged away did not disappear, as if it had been absorbed by the sword.

Until the flames dissipated completely and the sword was floating in the air, everyone saw that the cracks on the sword had disappeared without a trace. What was even more strange was that there was a fiery red line on the sword.

Zhuo Bufan held the sword, the void was currently swept, and the sword pulled out a fire dragon in the air, erupting with arrogance.

"Is this the power of the sixth-grade magical artifact?" Yu Ziruoqiao's face was ruddy, and she was faintly revealing the color of excitement, and a bright color flashed in the water.

Zhuo Bufan returned the sword to Yu Ziruo, and the rest of the people looked at it. In addition to shock, they were more envious.

Now everyone understands that the Ice Emperor Rain Sword behind Zhuo Bufan is a magic weapon that he has trained himself to have that earth-shattering power, which makes everyone look at him with a little more admiration and awe.

We must know that there are many masters and masters in the martial arts world and the magic arts world, but among them, there are very few who can refine magic weapons, let alone raise a hand to turn a fifth-rank magic weapon into a sixth-rank magic weapon. Means, this is almost the same as a god.

Yu Ziruo held the sword and couldn't put it down, the excitement on Qiao's face could not be concealed. The master and several elders also tried to refine the sword last time, preparing to train into a sixth-grade magic weapon, but in the end they failed.

Unexpectedly, in Zhuo Bufan's hands, a simple calcination can be promoted to a sixth-rank magical artifact. This is simply too horrible.

Zhuo Bufan is only a teenager, and he is also a master of Gang Jin and a master of refining tools. Such a person is not an evildoer, so what kind of talent can be called.

"Thank you, Shadow Killer." Yu Ziruo pursed her lips, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a trace of admiration and strange color.

"It's just a matter of effort." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, squeezing a magic decision in his hand again, turning into a suit to cover his body.

"Someone is coming." Li Yang frowned suddenly, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Moreover, there are many people and cars." Wu Yihan also clenched his fists.

Zhuo Bufan seemed to have known about it a long time ago, and said, "You go first."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Li Yang, Chen Yanghao, Zhang Yesheng and others looked at him at the same time.

"If you don't leave, do you want to stay here for the funeral?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold glows shot into his eyes.