A weapon that can inflict such a powerful attack just by touching it must be such a terrifying weapon.

What Zhang Yifeng didn't know at this time was that the blood on his hand just now was stained on the hilt of the giant sword. But the strange thing is that the blood was actually absorbed by the handle of the giant sword.

This change was so small that even Zhang Yifeng didn't notice it.

In addition to the surprise, Zhang Yifeng once again walked towards the seemingly unruly giant sword.

Once again, Zhang Yifeng's hand was on the hilt of the giant sword, but what was surprising was that this time, no black light burst out from the giant sword. It was as if the greatsword had suddenly become docile.

Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and the aura of his whole body flowed wildly, dealing with the strange and unpredictable black mangs at any time.

Suddenly, a cheerful and pleasant mood poured into Zhang Yifeng's mind.

Zhang Yifeng was shocked, because this emotion actually came from the giant sword that bounced him away twice.

A weapon that can possess emotions is not an ordinary blade!

Boom!

Zhang Yifeng pulled it up, and what shocked him was that the huge giant sword weighing 10,000 catties was only 1,000 catties at this time. He had never used an aura, but it was quite easy to lift.

"How so?" Zhang Yifeng frowned, this giant sword was made of red essence iron mother, and Xuanzhong real steel was also added. He just wanted it to be a heavy weapon. Unexpectedly, the big giant sword, which still weighed 10,000 catties before quenching, was now ten times lighter!

There were many doubts in his heart, but Zhang Yifeng still brought it to the rostrum and put it on the table in front of the judges.

Rumble!

However, the moment the giant sword was placed on the table, the entire table collapsed!

"Such a heavy giant sword actually collapsed the table." One of the judges was shocked.

"Could it be that the greatsword has regained its weight?" Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and he reached out and picked up the big giant sword on the ground again.

To his disappointment, the weight of the great greatsword had not recovered, and it still felt very light.

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's face, it seemed that the quality of the table was too poor.

"Please let us see your great greatsword."

One of the oldest blacksmiths was the first to react.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and handed over the giant sword.

But just as the forger's hand was about to touch the giant sword, the black mang appeared again. Fortunately, the old forging master had already taken precautions and retreated in time.

"Give me peace!" Zhang Yifeng roared. He didn't know why he shouted like this, but when he did, a wave of grievance came from the great giant sword.

Zhang Yifeng's mind moved, could it be that this big giant sword could understand his words?

But how is this possible, a sword that can possess emotions, in the Lingyue Continent, is at least above the eighth order! Moreover, the eighth-order weapon only has a little bit of a blood connection. A sword with emotions can only be done with a holy weapon, right?

But now, it is absolutely impossible for him to forge a holy weapon.

Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and he tried to say to the big giant sword: Be obedient.

The next moment, a calm emotion suddenly came from the body of the big giant sword.

Zhang Yifeng's pupils contracted several times, and sure enough, this sword seemed to be able to read his mind. Is this emotional, or is it connected to his blood? But either way, it wasn't something he could forge. Even if he prides himself on being a forging genius.

Don't......

Soul Blood Forge!

Soon, Zhang Yifeng thought of the answer, maybe this is the magic of soul blood. The sword was not born with a spirit, but Zhang Yifeng gave it a sword soul, that is, the man-devouring beast!

"Judges, there should be no problem now."

Sensing that the giant sword was quiet, Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

The old judge nodded, but he didn't dare to hold the big giant sword directly, but first touched the dark back of the giant sword with his fingers.

This time, no more black light erupted from the Great Greatsword.

Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to pick up the giant sword and handed the sword to the old judge, who only felt that a huge weight came, and he could barely hold it, as if the giant sword was about to come out of his hand.

Rumble!

Finally, the sword fell to the ground.

It's too heavy!

"What's going on?"

The other judges spoke.

"Too heavy?"

"Heavy?"

"Well, this sword is at least 10,000 catties."

"What!"

Some of the younger judges didn't believe it and stepped forward to raise the sword.

This judge is physically strong, and his cultivation is not weak, and he is a master of the middle stage of a martial arts madman.

However, when he reached out and touched the giant sword, the weight of 10,000 catties came from the giant sword. He couldn't lift it for a moment.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, the judge's whole body was stirred, and he seemed to have the strength to eat. Otherwise, you will lose face.

Finally, the sword was still lifted by the judges, but as soon as it was raised, he put it down, it was too heavy! The sword was so heavy that he could barely lift it.

Rumble!

The judges put the giant sword on the ground again and beckoned the other judges to come over and evaluate it together.

For a while, the ten judges circled the dark giant sword and commented on it.

After a bit of observation, many of the judges began to shake their heads.

On the forging platform, the hearts of Qinmad and Nan Xin and others were all in their throats, could it be said that the weapons forged by Zhang Yifeng were not favored by the judges.

On the side, a touch of joy finally appeared on the faces of Xia and Jiang Chunzhu.

"If you do so many tricks, you will still fail in the end." Jiang Chunzhu muttered quietly. If you are not favored by the judges, you will definitely not get a good result. His works are favored by the most respected judges.

After about ten minutes of discussion, the judges told the results to Luo Badao.

A look of astonishment flashed on Luo Badao's face when he heard the result, but he quickly returned to normal. He exhaled softly and stood in the middle of the podium.

"I'm sure you've been looking forward to this moment for a long time, so I'll announce the top three winners now!"

As soon as Luo Badao's words were finished, the ten forging masters became a little nervous. Although many of them knew that they would not win the championship, they still had a glimmer of illusion in their hearts.

"The winner of the third place is ......" Luo Badao deliberately dragged out his voice, "Puda! ”

A swarthy man's face suddenly swelled with ecstasy. He originally thought that the top three must have been produced in the summer, Jiang Chunzhu and Zhang Yifeng, but he didn't expect him to win the third place.

Although the third place was not broken, there was still a rich reward.

"The winner of the second place is...... Summer! ”

A glint of disappointment appeared on Summer's face, he glanced at Jiang Chunzhu and shook his head helplessly. This forging, I almost tried my best, but in the end I still couldn't get the championship. Could it be that this Jiang Chunzhu's thing is better than himself?

Zhang Yifeng's face sank, and an ominous premonition rose. Jiang Chunzhu is not much different from the summer works, since Puda has won the third place, then the first place must be Jiang Chunzhu.