"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

Walk in the Sword Sect.

The disciples who hurriedly went back and forth, when they saw the young man passing in front of them, would stop respectfully and shout 'Master Uncle Ancestor'. Yang Mucheng bowed slightly, nodding his head one by one. At this moment, he had just come out of the Armory Pavilion.

Although the weapons in the Armory Pavilion were varied, they did not have the type of long sword he needed.

He remembered that in the 'Zhurong Island', there was an elder who specialized in making weapons for his disciples. So at this moment, he is on his way to 'Zhurong Island'.

The island lives up to its name!

The moment Yang Mucheng stepped into the island, he felt a terrible hot breath. The entire island is full of volcanoes, and in the ring-shaped peaks, magma is constantly gushing out, as if the temperature has quietly risen to an extreme.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Far away.

There was a clanging sound of forging, which was coherent and dense!

But.

In the distance, he saw a large crowd of people waiting in front of an open-air iron furnace. Some of these disciples, like Yang Mucheng, came to ask for forging weapons, and some were disciples who specialized in learning forging, and they were struggling to forge at the moment.

There are a lot of weapons of all kinds all around.

Yang Mucheng was not as restrained as other disciples, he would pick up this weapon and take a look, and then pick up that weapon and give it a try. But after trying it in his hand, he couldn't help but shake his head.

It's okay for him to shake his head, but a middle-aged man with a hammer on his bare shoulders can't stand it. As soon as this kid came to 'Zhurong Island', he looked around, and he didn't come to ask for the posture that weapons should have, and he kept shaking his head with the weapons he built, as if the weapons he built were very ordinary.

This middle-aged man was also a high-minded and arrogant person, and immediately put away the forging hammer, raised a cold face, and shouted at Yang Mucheng:

"Boy, what are you shaking your head? Do you know the forge? Can you understand it?"

"I don't understand!"

Yang Mucheng said very bluntly.

"I don't understand what you're shaking your head?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, unhappy in his heart. Fortunately, Yang Mucheng didn't understand, if he did, he would have to talk to this kid.

"Although I have never learned to forge, I have used and seen many weapons. These weapons are too flawed, and the hammer falls unevenly, so it shouldn't be an iron battle, right? You go and call out the iron battle to me, saying that I am coming......"

Yang Mu became enlightened.

Iron War.

The owner of Zhurong Island is also a master of forging in the sect. Yesterday, he also went to his palace island with Jin Lieyang, and Yang Mucheng instructed him a few ways to cultivate it to restore the damaged meridians. At that time, Tie Zhan said that if Yang Mucheng wanted to forge weapons, he could come directly to Zhurong Island, so he came over.

"The name of the elder is also what you can call him?"

Before the middle-aged man could get angry, many people around him shouted angrily.

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

As the uncle of the Sword Sect Master, even if Jin Lieyang saw him, he had to be respectful, a forging elder, how could he shout. However, he didn't bother with these people, and walked to a stone chair with no one behind his back, and sat down with his long sleeves gently poking the dust away.

Anyway, Tie Zhan will come out every day to guide his disciples in forging, and he will wait here for a while.

"Stand up for me!"

But.

As soon as Yang Mucheng sat down, the middle-aged man walked over with a cold face. "This is the position of the elder, not the ...... you can sit in"

"Who are you?"

Yang Mucheng sneered. "What if I want to sit here?"

"He is Elder Tie's disciple, the most proud protégé Fu Zitao!"

"You don't even know about him, and you still want to ask for weapons?"

"Elder Tie rarely takes action to create weapons for people in person, and now it is Fu Zitao who is making a move......

Yang Mucheng suddenly realized.

He glanced at the weapon rack lightly, and then said leisurely:

I said, these weapons are too flawed, it turns out that Tie Zhan himself forged them. In that case, there is still some hope......"

What the?

Fu Zitao was furious when he saw that Yang Mucheng was not leaving.

Now that he saw him slandering the weapons he had built, his heart was even more angry. At the moment, he couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted angrily:

"Come on, throw this kid out of 'Zhurong Island' for me!"

Swish!

At this moment, more than a dozen disciples suddenly came around.

But these disciples, where are Yang Mucheng's opponents? He sat on the stone chair and didn't move, and easily sent them away with three punches and two kicks. This is also because his hands are not heavy, if they are heavier, these disciples will have to break their arms and legs.

Looking at the people lying on the ground wailing, Fu Zitao's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Boy, how dare you make trouble on 'Zhurong Island'?"

"It's not me who is making trouble, right?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Fu Zitao leisurely, and said lightly: "I just came to find Tie Zhan, and what about you people? First, I said that I am not worthy of calling Tie Zhan's name, and second, I am not worthy of sitting here, and now I am going to drive me out of 'Zhurong Island'." Hehe, even if Tie Zhan is here, he doesn't have the courage to drive me out!"

Yang Mucheng was telling the truth.

He is the ancestor of the uncle.

Tie Zhan dared to move him like this, even if he deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors. When Hua Yuanao comes out of retreat, can he be spared?

But.

In Fu Zitao's view, Yang Mucheng is just boasting.

"Boy, you dare to be presumptuous! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't give my surname Fu. ”

Rumble!

Furious to the extreme, Fu Zitao stepped forward step by step, without saying a word, even if he turned up the war hammer in his hand, with a heroic attitude, he smashed down frantically. His hammer did not restrain at all, and it fell down.

Even a stack of pig iron will be smashed into a discus by him.

In Fu Zitao's opinion, with his hammer, Yang Mucheng will inevitably be scared. But Yang Mucheng sat in place, but he didn't move, as if he was scared stupid.

"Not good!"

This moment.

Fu Zitao's heart trembled.

If this hammer kills Yang Mucheng, then he is not worth it. When the time comes, he will be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall...... However, the arrow is on the bow, and he can't do it now if he wants to restrain himself. can only roar and shout:

"Get out of the way!"

"Hide?"

When Yang Mucheng heard this, he smiled disdainfully, and in the face of the giant hammer that was smashed down, he lightly stretched out a finger and pointed towards the giant hammer!

This finger is the amazing finger of the new society!

Now.

It was also the first time that Yang Mucheng used the Amazing Finger in actual combat.

(End of chapter)