Chapter 59

"You..."

Hearing Muyun's words, Diao Yadong's face sank, but he smiled and said, "I'm afraid there's no need to continue the third scene!"

When the words fell, Diao Yadong turned and left smartly.

"Cut, I'm so angry that I have to show a very comfortable expression on the surface. Are you tired?"

Hearing the words behind Muyun, Diao Yadong stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

This guy... Is shameless enough!

Keng

Diao Yadong had just left, and a clang came from the challenge arena again.

Qi Ming refining device, complete!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Ming.

But there was no nervous chorus. At this last moment, he was stared at by the people, but he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"I wipe. What is this black gang silver gun? Am I right?"

"Although it is also two meters long, why doesn't the gun body look so strong?"

"Yes, and look at the patterns on the gun. It's disorderly. It's like spilling ink on it!"

"The black gang silver gun refined by heqiyun is simply two typical examples. One is an excellent finished product and the other is an excellent failed product. Ha ha..."

Seeing the black gang silver gun refined by Qi Ming, bursts of laughter came around the challenge arena.

As the saying goes, the expert watches the doorway and the layman watches the excitement.

But at the moment, the black gang silver gun refined by Qi Ming is hard to accept even some instructors of the college.

If these are all qualified top-grade ordinary weapons, it would be an insult to the smelter.

However, the success or failure of a magic weapon depends not on its appearance, but on its quality.

Black gang silver gun, one characteristic is hard, and the other characteristic is tough!

Only when these two characteristics meet the standards of top-grade ordinary ware, can they be called a real top-grade ordinary ware.

"Start the tester!"

With the referee's tutor stepping on the challenge arena, two college weapon refining masters came on both sides.

Two Xuanqi masters went to the challenge arena and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Behind the two Xuanqi masters, naturally, some students took the instrument stone to the challenge arena.

"The first investigation is the strength of the black gang silver gun. Two black gang silver guns are inserted into the instrument stone by a tutor at the same time. Which black gang silver gun can be inserted deeper and which black gang silver gun has higher strength!"

Guns are different from swords in many ways. After all, only the head of the gun can produce strong impact, while the body of the gun is still used as an auxiliary to a large extent.

"I think no one will doubt the result of this matter if I come here!"

At this moment, Lu Xiaotian stepped on the challenge arena again.

As the president of Beiyun college, luxiaotian said that there was no difference in Beiyun college.

Even Diao Yadong knows that because master Mo likes Muyun, Lu Xiaotian also knows that with Lu Xiaotian's character, he can't be partial to any party.

"I have no problem!"

"I have no problem!"

Mu Yun and Diao Yadong stated their positions in turn.

"Let's start!"

When the words fell, Lu Xiaotian held a gun in his left and right hands at the same time and stabbed at the instrument stone in front of him.

Dong

The head of the long gun collided with the stone, and a dull thump was heard by all.

But at the moment, instead of avoiding the harsh thump, everyone stretched out their heads and looked at the challenge arena.

What happened?

"How possible!"

However, Qi Yun, who was standing at the edge of the challenge arena, was the first to stare wide eyed and stood stunned.

From his perspective, you can see the two instrument stones in front of you for the first time.

The black gang silver gun he refined was fully inserted into the stone of the instrument. It was three inches deep, which was better than the ordinary top-grade instruments.

But on the other side, the black gang silver gun refined by Qi Ming was inserted four inches deep!

One more deposit!

Although it is only an inch away, this inch distance is enough to explain everything.

That's a special tool stone. It can be inserted one inch deeper, which is enough to show that the black gang silver gun refined by Qi Ming is more than twice as tough as him.

"I don't think I have to say the result of this level!" Lu Xiaotian said calmly, "if someone doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself!"

"I don't believe it!"

While talking, Qi Yun stepped out with one step, held a gun in both hands, and his whole body burst into the instrument stone.

His strength was much smaller than that of Lu Xiaotian, so he only inserted two inches this time, while Qi Ming's long gun was fully inserted three inches.

For a moment, there was silence!

If others do it, it may be false, but Qi Yun tried it himself, but the result is still not as good as Qi Ming.

Who has any objection to such a result?

"No, my long gun is better than him. Yes, my black gang silver gun is more flexible than him. It's hard and easy to break. He must be easy to break!"

"OK, second item, flexibility tester!"

This time, Lu Xiaotian spoke directly, walked forward and picked up two black gang silver guns.

With the realm of his Lingqiao realm, Zhenyuan is strong. It is not difficult to verify the flexibility of the two guns.

The heads of the two guns plunged into the stone floor of the sword shadow at the same time. Lu Xiaotian held the gun in both hands and began to press down.

Gradually, the bodies of the two black gang silver guns began to bend, slowly approaching 45 degrees, and then slowly approaching 75 degrees.

Kaka

Suddenly, when the black gang silver gun refined by Qi Yun was close to 90 degrees, a slight click came from the gun body.

That is obviously unable to withstand the sound caused by bending!

"Do you need to continue?" Seeing another black gang silver gun refined by Qi Ming intact, Lu Xiaotian looked at Qi Yun and said slightly.

In fact, he was also very surprised.

As the dean of the college, Lu Xiaotian doesn't know the real situation of the students.

Qi Ming has always been unknown in Beiyun college. As the son of a blacksmith, he did not show too much talent in refining tools.

But in the middle note of Mu Yun, he managed to produce a top quality device for a month.

It's amazing.

His eyes fell under the challenge arena and looked at Mu Yun lying on the master's chair. His face was calm, and Lu Xiaotian was even more shocked.

"Did this guy know he would win..."

"No! I don't believe it!"

Qi Yun is now crazy.

For a long time, he is the most outstanding young talent Weapon refiner in the whole family and the genius of Beiyun city. No one can compare him.

But now, a loser can beat him.

His father lost to Qi Yufeng, but he lost to Qi Ming again. It was a great shame.

Keng

He grabbed the two long guns in Lu Xiaotian's hands. Qi Yun threw the long gun at Qi Ming and shouted, "the power of real weapons can only be demonstrated in actual combat. Now, fight with me!"

The words fell, Qi Yun stepped out, and the black gang silver gun was raised and shot at Qi Yun.

This moment really happened too fast. Even Lu Xiaotian didn't expect that Qi Yun would lose control at this moment. It's too late to stop him.

On the other side, Qi Ming took over the long gun and didn't know what was going on. Qi Yun's long gun, which was shot horizontally, came face-to-face.

Having no time to take into account, almost subconsciously, Qi Ming had to cross the black gang silver gun in front of him and block Qi Yun's gun!

Boom

Bang

At the next moment, a roar and the metal landing Bang sounded at the same time, and the two long guns collided with each other, sending out a huge impact.

Qi Ming was unprepared. He was shocked and stepped back, and the quarrel spilled blood.

And now, above the ground, a gun head rolls on the ground so dazzling.

Holding half of the gun in his hand, Qi Yun's face was pale. He held the gun tightly with both hands. Suddenly he laughed and said, "waste, I would lose in a waste hand, ha ha..."

"Qi Yun, if you don't abide by the rules of the game and use force without authorization, you will be punished to go home and think for three months!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Yun dared to do it in front of him. Lu Xiaotian was really angry.

Immediately someone pressed Qi Yun down.

At this moment, the whole college square is silent.

Qi Ming wins and Qi Yun loses, which is even more shocking than Miao Xianyu's win over Wang yunqi.

You know, Miao Xianyu and Wang yunqi were on a par, but Qi Ming and Qi Yun were very different before January.

"Tutor Diao, to educate students, we should pay more attention!"

"Yes!"

Looking at Qi Yun who was pulled away, Diao Yadong wanted to go up and kick three feet.

This junk boasted during the competition, but now it fell off the chain.

Is Qi Ming really a genius for refining utensils and a talent who is not in the world? It was discovered and excavated by Mu Yun before it became a blockbuster here?

No, it must be that Qi Ming was hiding his strength before. It broke out today and attracted the attention of everyone.

It must be!

These two teachers and disciples have one virtue!

"The third game, go on!"

The third game is a martial arts competition. The competition is about the real martial arts skills and strength among the students. Compared with the first and second games, this one is the most attractive!

After all, alchemy and alchemy are experts who can really figure it out. Most of them are not real alchemy masters and alchemy masters. They just know something in class.

"In this competition, please take the stage for the participants from both sides!"

"Class 5 of junior middle school - Moyang!"

"Senior class 3 - Diao Yayun!"

When the words fell, the whole martial arts field immediately caused an uproar.

Diao Yayun?

The sixteen year old talent of Liuzhong pulse setting, the first genius of beiyuncheng at the age of sixteen!

He's playing!

Isn't this war between mohai and Moyang? Why did you suddenly change people.

It's not Diao Yadong's idea to change people, but at the moment, his heart is dripping blood. He has lost two of the three competitions. If he loses the last one again, he will have no face to continue teaching in Beiyun college in the future!

All this is forced by Mu Yun!

"Third brother, defeat Moyang at all costs, or even cripple him!" Diao Yayun hasn't come to the stage yet. Diao Yadong has secretly instructed him.

On the other side, Moyang looked at Mu Yun with a smile and said, "master mu, if I win, I will be accepted as an apprentice!"

"You win first!"

Looking at Moyang's expression without pressure, Mu Yun said with a bitter smile.