Lu Ya naturally didn't know that Su Changkong's blade technique had advanced to the level of Blade Intent. The phantom images of martial artists, formed by the divine intent of experts from all directions, couldn't pose even the slightest threat to Su Changkong in terms of pure martial arts skills, let alone leave any wounds on him.
"Clang clang clang!"
As Su Changkong swung his hammer, he felt incredibly relaxed and cheerful, not treating forging as work but as a hobby, and thus he enjoyed it immensely.
The progress of his forging was also continuously improving, reaching the ninth realm was just a matter of time.
A month had passed since Su Changkong's blade technique broke through to the tenth realm, and he had been in Divine Weapon Villa for over half a year.
