"So what do you want? You can't let me refine a treasure weapon for you on the spot, can you? I has limited time, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, you get out of the way! "
Qin Chen's face sank.
What's going on, I said it so clearly, this Leng Mo is still so nonsense, it's too out of the way.
"Hmph, it's not that I don't give face to you, but how do you prove that what you say is right?!"
"Proof?"
Qin Chen was speechless, he had said it so clearly, how could he prove it, he was a refiner, he should know that what he said was right.
Glancing at the rusty sword in his hand, Qin Chen's heart suddenly moved.
"Well, I have an idea."
Raised the embroidered iron sword: "Take the treasure weapon you refined, and fight with the iron sword in my hand, see whose weapon is stronger, if the treasure weapon you refine is broken, don't mess around anymore, get out of the way immediately, how about it?" "
Be quiet!
The originally lively second floor suddenly quieted down.
Really?
Did I hear me right?
This kid wants to use the rusty sword in his hand to fight against the second-order treasure weapon refined by Master Leng Mo? See whose weapon is stronger?
Are you kidding!
Everyone knew that the rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand had just been obtained from gambling on the treasure, only to see that it was rusty, and the smooth side could hardly be seen, and it had already lost its original appearance with the passage of time.
Such a broken sword, cut on the wood, was afraid that it would break at once, and it would have to fight against Master Leng Mo's second-order treasure weapon.
This Qin Chen isn't crazy!
"What did you say?"
Leng Mo, who was originally angry, almost exploded in an instant when he heard Qin Chen say this.
It would be too much damage to compete with a rusty sword and a second-order treasure weapon that he had refined, and even if he won, he would have no glory.
Doesn't it mean that his treasure is only worthy of being compared with this kind of broken sword?
"What? You don't understand? Didn't you say that I couldn't prove it, wouldn't it be clear at a glance if you took two treasure weapon against each other, the treasure weapon you refined were broken, which naturally means that the quality of your treasure weapon is average, and my treasure weapon are broken, which naturally means that I am talking nonsense, since you are a second-order refiner, you don't understand such a simple truth? Or do you not dare to compare? "
Qin Chen squinted at Leng Mo, with a look that you don't dare to compare.
With a flicker of eyes, Leng Mo was about to vomit blood, how can he dare not?
"Okay, since you want to compare like this, I will fulfill you, and when the time comes, I will look at you, what else will you say!"
Picking up the ice glass sword casually, Leng Mo violently urged his true air.
Rumble!
On the ice glass sword, a brilliant white light suddenly bloomed, and a biting chill swept through the hall like a blizzard, startling the crowd to retreat one after another, with a shocked face.
"It's a terrible chill."
"I'm freezing, and the true air in my body is almost out of action."
"It is worthy of being a second-order treasure weapon refined by Master Leng Mo, how can such a treasure weapon crack in battle? Then Qin Chen must be talking nonsense. "
The crowd was shocked, and the cold aura emitted by the ice glass sword made everyone solemn, and their faces were solemn.
"Hey, kid, look at the sword!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Leng Mo shouted angrily, in order to achieve a better effect, he almost didn't spare his hand, the heaven-level true air urged to the extreme, picked up the ice glass sword, and slashed at the rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand.
Bang!
The violent cold swept and turned into a tornado and rushed to the roof, and the momentum shocked everyone to gasp.
Click!
At the same time, a cracking sound clearly came into everyone's ears.
"Hahaha, boy, what else do you have to say, dare to compare treasures with me, it's like an old birthday star hanging himself - looking for death!"
In the cold wind, Leng Mo laughed wantonly.
The depression that has been suppressing our hearts today seems to be released in an instant, and we laugh out loud without any scruples. But while laughing, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely strange, as if something bad had happened.
Turning his head, he found that Qin Chen was looking at him coldly and smiling, his eyes were as if he was looking at a clown.
Anger!
Leng Mo became angry again, this kid was dying, he even dared to look at himself with such eyes, and he had to teach him a good lesson later! But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because he suddenly found that everyone in the hall was staring at the ice glass sword in his hand, and their eyes widened in astonishment, as if they had seen a ghost...
One of the martial artists also stretched out his right hand, pointed over, and stammered, "Master Leng Mo, you ... Your sword! "
"What happened to my sword?"
His heart sank instantly, and he lowered his head suddenly, only to see that the sword body, which was still intact just now, like white jade, was actually densely crawling with cracks, and it was still spreading.
"Bang!"
The sword body suddenly exploded, and the shattered sword blade slashed his head and face towards Leng Mo, he was in a hurry, but he was still wiped by a lot of sword bodies, his clothes were full of holes, like a beggar, and his hair was cut off a lot, becoming a grass chicken.
"Sure enough, it will blow up!"
"The real anger is really backfired!"
"This ..."
Everyone was dumbfounded, and their mouths could hold an egg.
"Impossible, this impossible, accident, must be an accident!"
Can't believe his eyes, Leng Mo was furious, and picked up the Explosive Flame Sword, boom, the blazing flame true air swept through, and the sword slashed down.
Click!
The second Flame Burst Sword was also shattered!
On the other hand, the rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand was unscathed, as if a piece of tofu had been chopped.
God, can you please stop playing with me like that?
Leng Mo was about to cry.
This is still not a rusty sword in the end, how to chop it up, just like a divine weapon.
"I doesn't believe in evil."
Picking up the third Xuantie Sword, Leng Mo's whole body robe bulged, urging the true air in his body to the extreme, and the entire treasure gathering building seemed to be blowing a tenth-level gale.
The Xuantie Sword is the hardest of the three swords, even if it is a third-order treasure weapon, it can compete in hardness alone, Leng Mo didn't believe it This time, he also cut off by the rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand.
Bang dang!
This sword is even worse!
The entire Xuantie sword was directly disconnected, and half of the sword body stabbed into the ceiling of the second floor of the Treasure Tower, piercing the ceiling in half.
Holding the half-truncated sword, Leng Mo's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was completely stupid.
"This is what you call a treasure weapon? You still don't admit it, you insist in slap yourself in the face, why bother! "
Shaking his head, Qin Chen lifted the rusty sword, and with a light blow, there was no half of the gap on the rusty sword, not even the rusty skin fell off a bit, and it was intact.
Carrying the rusty sword, Qin Chen took Lin Tian and Zhang Ying and left the treasure building.
This time, no one dared to stand in the slightest!
It wasn't until Qin Chen's figure completely disappeared that Master Yang and the others suddenly woke up.
"That rusty sword is absolutely extraordinary, it's a real divine weapon!"
Master Yang roared, and the heart of a headlong crash was gone.
I thought that Qin Chen was very excited to bet on a rusty sword, thinking that it was him who was blind, who knows, this is the real divine weapon.
Even a treasure weapon like the Xuantie Sword can be cut off in an instant, and a third-order treasure weapon can't do it, at least above the fourth-order.
OMG!
If I knew this, no matter what happened before, I had to keep this sword!
Master Yang's heart is dripping blood!