Chapter 342

When the vision is over, Lei Ye reaches for it in the cold quenching pool and holds the hardened long knife in his hand.

The long Dao is three feet and nine inches long. The blade is straight. Layers of thunderclouds are superimposed on the blade.

The blade is sharp, with dazzling cold light, which can't be looked at directly.

"Good! What a long knife! "

The old master of the Forging Association looked at Lei Ye's long sword and said softly.

"Let's start the thunder washing!"

Lei night nodded and put the long knife in his hand on the thunder guiding platform.

Boom!

In a flash, the sky changes color, and endless thunderclouds cover the square.

The black thundercloud keeps accumulating, and the heavy thundercloud keeps accumulating above all the people.

Boom!

From time to time, there is a flash of lightning across the sky, which makes people's hearts involuntarily tight.

Under the pressure of Lei Yun, all the people were quiet and looked up at the heavy Lei Yun on the top of their heads. Although they knew that they would not hurt themselves and others, they still felt hairy and sweaty.

Bang!

The thunderclap is like a drum beating in the sky.

It seems that the thundercloud in the middle of the sky has been saved. There are thundersnakes constantly wandering and intertwined.

"Here we are!"

I don't know whose voice it was. The thunder finally fell down.

"Lei long! It's Thunder Dragon! It's really Lingbao! "

Looking at the thunder falling from the sky, someone exclaimed.

When the spirit soldiers wash and practice, they are led by the Taoist thunder snake, while the spirit treasure wash and practice is more fierce Thunder Dragon.

Boom!

A Thunder Dragon sprang to the long sword on the challenge arena.

Zheng!

With a sound of sabre, Lei long seemed to fall into the water of the lake. After ripples, there was no half wave on the lake.

After absorbing the Thunder Dragon, the blade is more powerful. The thunder cloud on the blade seems to be rolling continuously, and the silk electric light shines in the gap of the cloud.

With the landing of Thunder Dragon, there is no more thunder landing in the midair, even the thunder cloud has a tendency to dissipate.

"Alas, it's a treasure!"

The old man holding Yunlei bottle sighed, but his eyes were shocked by Lei night!

Clang!

As the thunder cloud dispersed, the long knife on the top of the platform seemed unwilling to lead the thunder. After a sound of the knife, the long knife floated up, and the blade was straight to the thunder cloud.

Zheng!

A cold knife gas suddenly excited, with the momentum of indomitable, the heavy thundercloud cut into two!

"Hiss! Cut the thunder cloud! "

The old man widened his eyes, watched the long sword fall again, and exclaimed, "although it's a holy treasure, it's no worse than the advanced holy treasure! The future is limitless! "

"Take it!"

Although he marveled at the miraculous spirit of Lingbao, the old man still did not forget to urge Yunlei bottle to absorb the thunder cloud in the air.

"Ha ha, this is a big harvest! There are at least five drops of concentrated Lei Ling liquid! "

The old man's whiskers fluttered under his jaw, looking very happy.

"Cough! Congratulations on Lei ye, forging a Lingbao successfully and cutting thunder! "

Whoa!

The audience exclaimed, "it's amazing! It can forge Lingbao! "

"The gold content of this conference is really high!"

"Tut tut! It's still the thunder night! Excellent means! It seems that this ancient forging method is not without merit! "

"Can't the forging method of Lei ye be inherited by a great craftsman?"

Lei night watched the completion of the long sword cutting and Lei washing, and he clenched his fist excitedly, "master! I just did it! Ancient forging doesn't have to be poor in seal forging! "

On the high platform, the old man of Forging Association pinched the seal by hand, and the blue light of the Yunlei bottle flashed, and five drops of liquid flashing with thunder flew out.

"According to the regulations, this conference won the first place in Lei Ye! Reward a drop of Lei Ling liquid! "

The old man reached out his hand and a drop of Lei Ling liquid flew to Lei Ye.

In front of the alien space-time mirror, Ye Yu's eyes glittered, "it's time!"

Reaching out, Ye Yu's right hand directly touched the mirror and grabbed the Yunlei bottle held by the old man on the high platform.

Boom!

The old man's heart felt, and the magnificent momentum of his withered body swarmed out.

A long halberd emerged from the old man's body and was grasped by the old man.

As soon as the halberd is erected, it is just stopped on the way for Ye Yu to grasp the Yunlei bottle.

Boom!

The palms and halberds collided, making a roar and retreating.

Ye Yu's heart was startled. "What a bullying force!"

But I don't know that the old man was even more shocked. "Who is the man who dares to meet the old man's Halberd empty handed?"