Chapter 929: Refining the Xuan Sword with Your Hands
"Yo, isn't this the dead ghost Ma Liang? I didn't expect such a big fate, and I didn't die if I was pierced through the chest by a flying sword, tsk!
A flirtatious voice came from the middle-aged man's mouth.
"yes, it seems that I'm still too kind, and I don't be so ruthless!" the other chimed in.
Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng sang and harmonized, and they greeted them so aggressively, as if this kind of thing was nothing to do with them at all!
"It's the two of you, you actually dare to intercept and kill my disciples of the Xuanshi Sect!
Ma Liang didn't speak, but it was Zhou Zi's girl, who stepped forward, and a fiery flying sword hovered above her head, with a big fight posture of disagreeing!
Yang and Lin were stunned for a moment, and they were also flying swords out of the sheath, standing on Zhou Zi's left and right, the finished glyph! While Dong Lin and the party Ma Liang were left behind, "Haha, what kind of interception?! It's ridiculous! Little lady, shouldn't you have never seen the world, we monks are fighting for treasures outside and fighting each other, what a normal thing is that, in the two brothers, only hurting people and not harming his life, it is already considered merciful, otherwise, there is still a chance for him to stand here now?!"
Feng Wanli shouted loudly, unconsciously attracting the attention of the monks around him.
"That's right, that's what Brother Feng said!" Cheng Feng echoed.
Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng are old oilmen who have been messing around for decades, and they have distorted the original situation of the matter to the point where it is beneficial to themselves!
On the contrary, Ma Liang was already a little wooden, and he had a bit of stage fright!
Zhou Zi and the others were also in a hurry, and Feng Wanli sneered again and again, "Why, you still want to rely on the Xuanshi Sect and pick quarrels and provoke trouble! Don't forget the rules set by your Xuanshi Sect yourself! This is a teleportation array!"
"You!"
"What am I? Could it be that the little lady has taken a fancy to me?!" Cheng Feng's face was also triumphant, and he glanced at Ma Liang with disdain, "What, do you want to go it alone with the master?!"
Zhou Zi couldn't take it lightly, the reason why Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng had no fear, the reason was very simple, when they arrived at the teleportation array, it was actually equivalent to entering a safe zone!
In order to ensure order, the Xuanshi Sect and other big forces have an agreement, no matter who they are, if they have any grievances, they are not allowed to start a war without permission when they enter the teleportation array!
Of course, if there is really any unsolvable grudge, if you want to duel, you must only have the parties on both sides of the grievance, and no one else can interfere!
Ma Liang was at a loss, Dong Lin saw it in his eyes, and was slightly disappointed, not that Dong Lin hoped that his heirs would be so strong and brave that at least they couldn't be bullied home, right?
It's quite angry, and it doesn't fight for its misfortune!
"Ma Liang, don't you want to take revenge?" Dong Lin couldn't help but ask.
"I want to dream of it!" Ma Liang gritted his teeth, then hesitated, and said a little embarrassed: "But senior, I don't have a magic weapon on my body, how can I fight with others?"
"I see!" Dong Lin was stunned, and then said lightly: "Promise him, as long as you win, I will take you as an apprentice!"
Ma Liang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he could take out a pill at random to make himself rise to three levels in a row, this kind of character would definitely not be simple! Ma Liang was a little cowardly, but he was absolutely smart and knew how to make trade-offs!
His mind was so hot, he gritted his teeth, and took the initiative to step forward, "Feng Wanli! Cheng Feng! I challenge you!
"Just you?!haha!" Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and laughed, without putting Ma Liang in their eyes at all!
Even the three senior brothers and sisters on their side looked strange, obviously they didn't expect why Ma Liang, who had always been tolerant, suddenly became tough, Zhou Zi seemed more concerned, stepped forward and pulled Ma Liang's shirt, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoma, you are not mistaken, these two are notorious villains, and it is too late to regret it now!"
However, at this time, when I heard that there was a duel, those monks surrounded more and more, and they were trapped in the teleportation array, which was less than a hundred feet, and those monks were already impatient, and now they suddenly had a good show to watch, and they were all happy like something!
Heckling and applauding!
On the contrary, Ma Liang really can't get off the stage!
Even if there was a little remorse in his heart, before he could speak, he was surrounded by everyone, and Ma Liang was helplessly pushed onto the competition platform on the side of the teleportation array!
In the martial arts arena here, it is basically a life-and-death fight, so there is no referee or anything, only the old steward of the Xuanshi Sect is yawning, and he doesn't care who is coming!
Dong Lin and Zhou Zi were mixed in the crowd, and unlike Zhou Zi's worried face, Dong Lin copied his hands and followed him like a nobody.
Standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, looking at the two fierce murderers on the opposite side, Ma had a cold conscience, and his legs were a little weak!
In fact, Feng Wanli and Cheng Feng's cultivation is not very high, they are just building the foundation of the Great Perfection!
It's just that these two guys from third-rate sects have really been honed from the bloody wind, and they are not at the same level as a guy like Ma Liang who doesn't step out of the second door!
"Brother Feng, how about letting the junior brother come first this time!" Cheng Feng flicked the purple light flying sword in his hand, it was the one that Ma Liang had chased for three days and three nights before, although it was taken away by Feng Wanli, but later, in order to maintain the alliance with Cheng Feng, he traded it at a low price to Cheng Feng, who had more matching attributes!
"Haha, it was originally the sword that Brother Cheng stabbed, it has a beginning and an end, it should be like this!" Feng Wanli nodded and smiled, and consciously stood aside to watch the battle.
Cheng Feng didn't look at Ma Liang in his eyes, and hooked his fingers, "Come on, boy, Uncle Ben will have a good time with you, let you make three moves, after three moves, hehe, let's communicate slowly!"
Ma Liang swallowed his saliva, and now that there is no turning back, he is about to step forward.
An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind, "Slow!"
The voice was very flat, but for some reason, as if it had some kind of magical power, the chaotic and noisy martial arts arena actually calmed down instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on a long-haired stranger.
"Why are you in such a hurry, didn't you entrust me to refine a flying sword!"
As he spoke, the long-haired stranger unhurriedly pulled out a piece of black black iron from his tattered sleeve.
The monks who had been suppressed before couldn't help but shush out! What is it, it's just a piece of rotten black iron, and the magic weapons of qi practitioners may not be willing to use garbage materials! What kind of flying sword can be made with this material?!
Zhou Zi also cursed secretly, and put his hand into the storage bag, intending to take out his spare flying sword!
But the next scene made many people's hearts hang.
I saw that Dong Lin casually stretched out his palm as white as jade, and just wiped it on the dark iron, and with the direction of the palm, the piece of dark iron actually melted by itself, as if flowing in an invisible mold.
The silver-white molten iron took on a sword-shaped shape in mid-air!
There is no need for any materials, no need for any spiritual fire, just turn the dark iron into a flying sword so straightforwardly!
Looking at the Xuantie Flying Sword floating in mid-air, Dong Lin took a deep breath and spewed out violently along the sword body.
Suddenly, the sonorous sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and a cyan dark iron sword was formed! However, the appearance was really a little ugly...... Not to mention the crooked gauntlet, the sword body is not straight, and it seems to be caused by uneven heating, which is full of the sword body!
Look, it's really ugly!
Before Ma Liang could wake up from the shock, he saw the somewhat rough and ugly Xuantie Sword with a blue light slashing and sticking straight in front of him!
Ma Liang felt the breath of the flying sword and smiled bitterly, but it was just the appearance of a high-grade magic weapon......
I'm afraid that even high-level qi practitioners above the eighth or ninth level won't be able to use this kind of flying sword, could it be that I have seen the wrong person? Hesitating, Ma Liang instinctively went up and drew the sword, in his opinion, only another weapon is better than nothing!
However, the moment the palm of his hand touched the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a vigorous aura, and it was extremely familiar, and even said that it matched his own aura!
Ma Liang was suddenly excited, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it out!
As a result, Ma Liang was surprised that he didn't pull it out!
"Haha, okay, I'm so scared that I can't even pull out a magic weapon flying sword, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous here!"
Cheng Feng said sarcastically with a solemn face, don't look at Cheng Feng and Feng Wanli's cultivation is not the highest in this group of monks, but they have a lot of knowledge, and the weirdos on Ma Liang's side are definitely not simple!
Refining Xuantie with his hands, the ancestors above the Jindan stage can do it, but it is so easy and freehand, and there is no spiritual fire at all, this is definitely not simple! Could it be said that it is the Yuan Infant Stage......
However, it seems that friendship is average, otherwise if you throw a magic weapon casually, the two of them will not end well!
For the foundation building period, the magic weapon is a killing weapon, even if it is clumsy, with the magic weapon in hand, it is basically invincible!
But this Xuantie Flying Sword is not simple, I'm afraid that there is a strange person's means in it, Cheng Feng doesn't dare to be careless!
And Ma Liang calmed down at this time, and began to wonder why he couldn't pull out the flying sword, there must be some reason for this!
Ma Liang instantly put aside the ridicule around him, but focused on the flying sword, and soon tried several ways, injecting spiritual power and attaching divine consciousness...... After the experiment of conventional methods, there is still no response!
At this time, the commotion became more and more loud, but Ma Liang was not moved at all!
Wholeheartedly studying the flying sword, this heart made Dong Lin nod again, not moved by foreign objects, very good!
Time passed minute by minute, Ma Liang tried the methods in his memory one by one, although this method is a little stupid, but it really has some effect, there are more experiments, and the understanding of flying swords is gradually increasing, and the process of groping is actually a familiar process!
When you are familiar with it to a certain extent, you will naturally find the rules!
Ma Liang operated his spiritual power in a certain way, echoing the spirituality of the flying sword, and sure enough, the flying sword came out!
Dong Lin smiled and nodded, "Okay, you go over and kill them!"
Ma Liang felt the powerful aura of this flying sword, and for a while, pride and ambition surged into his heart, and he bowed deeply, "Thank you seniors, disciples, let's go and make a break with them!"