Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 422 Shocking Sharpness
"No matter what I refine, I have to try it!"

With a thought of Dongfang, the whole person flew up and sat cross-legged in the void.

With a thought, the lava in front of him instantly elongated, forming the shape of Mingfeng Sword.

It's just that this Mingfeng Sword is much bigger than the previous Mingfeng Sword.

It's like the Mingfeng sword magnified several times.

Seeing such a scene, Zhong Mei and Wen Nu were all shocked.

They have never heard of anyone who can infuriate and shape the shape of molten lava.

If it is possible, then they don't need to make special molds for casting swords.

The scene in front of them simply exceeded their cognition.

"It's really a fairy trick!"

Zhong Mei and Wen Nu sighed softly, their faces becoming more respectful.

With such means, who else can do it except the legendary gods?

It's just that the next scene left the two of them even more dumbfounded.

I saw Dongfang's pair of white and tender fingers sliding slightly on his chest, and a stream of true energy formed a strange and distorted rune on his chest.

The rune is very simple, with only a few strokes, like a distorted 'big' character.

Then I saw Dongfang pushing hard with both hands.

"Boom..."

The distorted rune hit the sword tire fiercely.

"Om..."

The sword fetus trembled slightly, and then as if being severely tempered by a vast force, its shape shrank instantly.

"This?"

Zhong Mei's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it at all.

The girl in front of her can actually draw strange runes with genuine energy and temper the sword embryo.

The effect is simply several times better than using his special sledgehammer.

Is there any other way to forge swords in this world?

"It's really possible!"

Dongfang's pupils lit up, and using his true essence as the ink and his spiritual knowledge as the pen, he outlined the runes comprehended from the Immortal Creation Stele.

It can really be branded on the sword embryo.

It is also able to achieve the purpose of tempering the sword embryo.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the sword fetus was slightly condensed because of the tempering of this rune.

It seems that as long as there are enough runes imprinted on it, the flowing water-like embryo in front of him can be completely solidified to form a real long sword.

"Order, I don't want anyone to disturb me!"

Dongfang opened his mouth, using his own spiritual knowledge and true energy to temper the sword embryo bit by bit, it would take a long time.

But he has hundreds of years of real energy, even if it is a few months, it can still support it.

The only thing that cannot last is spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, he must be prepared for a protracted war.

"Fairy, don't worry, this is the Sword Forging Pool, I guarantee that no one will disturb Fairy!"

Zhong Mei bowed to respond.

"Ok!"

Dongfang nodded lightly, waving his fingers, streams of true energy poured out, and outlined the runes in front of him.

Then, using spiritual knowledge as a guide, he directly penetrated into the sword womb.

"Om..."

As the rune sank in, the sword tire trembled, and impurities shot out in all directions like sparks.

The size of the sword embryo is also shrinking a little bit.

The flowing water-like form is also gradually solidifying.

"This speed... I'm afraid it will take a month or two!"

Dongfang frowned slightly, and all he sketched were the simplest runes, with only a few strokes.

It was too difficult and complicated, and with his current spiritual knowledge, he couldn't finish it quickly.

"However, if you really forge the fairy weapon, it will be a few more months, it doesn't matter!"

Thinking of the material of the sword embryo in front of him, Dongfang became more and more looking forward to it.

Bai Nen's fingers flipped over, outlining the spiritual consciousness and true essence bit by bit, trying to draw more complex runes.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the rune in front of Dongfang suddenly exploded, as if suppressed by an invisible force, the too complicated rune could not be formed.

"This? Too slow?"

"Be proficient in the simple ones first, and then try the complicated ones!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang's fingers kept dancing, and one after another twisted runes landed on the sword embryo one after another.

"Buzz..."

The sword tire kept shaking.

The huge shape continued to shrink as it trembled.

It seems that there is a strange power in the rune, constantly tempering the sword embryo.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

And the sword fetus in front of Dongfang has already shrunk to the appearance of Mingfeng Sword before.

The sword body is clear and glowing with blue light, like a clear spring.

There are dense and distorted traces of runes on it, like a strange picture scroll.

The original colorful light had been restrained half a month ago.

But it has a sharp edge that makes people feel like a thorn, giving people the feeling that they can shoot and kill at any time.

"call……"

Dongfang let out a long sigh of relief.

In the past month, he has entered nearly thirty runes every day.

Then he had to rest, his real energy was thick enough, but his spiritual sense was not that strong.

On the contrary, this month's continuous operation of spiritual consciousness has also made his spiritual consciousness much stronger.

"A month of practice... I'm proficient enough, let's imprint some complicated runes!"

After recovering his spiritual consciousness, Dongfang's hands slid in front of his eyes like lightning.

True essence flowed one after another, and in just an instant, a distorted rune like a flying bird was formed.

The moment the rune was formed, the surrounding space vibrated, as if the space was about to be torn apart because of this rune.

"go with!"

Pushed by the Eastern spiritual sense, the bird-like rune directly submerged into the sword womb.

"Buzz!"

Violent tremors rose from the sword embryo.

The next moment, Dongfang saw the sword fetus in front of him, and instantly shrank by four or five inches.

"Can it continue to shrink?"

Dongfang was startled, his fingers danced again, and a rune in the shape of a sky-supporting tree was formed, submerging into the sword again.

Then, runes in the shapes of mountains, earth, dragons and snakes, flowers and plants, various animals, etc. were formed, and they fell on the sword tire one after another.

"Buzz!"

The sword tire kept vibrating, and its shape became shorter and shorter, until it finally formed the shape of a palm-sized dagger.

The color is verdant and verdant, as if carved from jade.

But the sharpness that gives people is getting stronger and stronger, as if it can pierce the world.

It seems that the smaller the concentration, the stronger the power of the sword embryo in front of you.

"Can we continue?"

Looking at the palm-sized dagger in front of him, Dongfang once again outlined a rune and landed on the dagger.

"Zheng!"

The dagger in front of him actually made an astonishing sound of sword cries.

Even the surrounding void was trembling violently, as if it couldn't bear the sharpness it radiated.

"continue!"

Dongfang gritted his teeth, and danced his fingers again, forming runes one after another, falling onto the palm-sized sword embryo.

"clank……"

The sound of the sword sounded everywhere, getting louder and louder until it resounded throughout the world.

It seems to be telling the world that a weapon beyond the world's understanding is about to be born.

The surrounding void seemed to be torn apart by the sword tire, and it began to twist continuously, revealing black gaps as thin as cow hair.

And with the sound of the sword, the sky seemed to be shaken.

The wind and clouds in the sky began to gather, and the whole world seemed to go dark at this moment.

The Yangjian Pool is only a kilometer away from the Sword Casting Pool.

Dozens of martial arts professionals are sitting upright at this moment, and everyone's eyes are full of anticipation.

"Everyone, the peerless sword will be released tomorrow..."

A young man about 20 years old on the high platform spoke with a proud face.

It's just that before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by bursts of violent sword cries.

Hearing the sound of the sword, everyone felt shocked physically and mentally, as if an unparalleled sharp edge was stabbing at themselves.

"what happened?"

Everyone stood up in an instant, subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked in the direction of the sound of the sword.

"Look at the sky!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone looked up, only to see that there seemed to be a vortex in the sky.

All the surrounding cloud clusters were swallowed by it.

Gradually, a huge group of dark clouds formed, covering the sky and the sun.

It's clearly noon, but now it's like evening, the whole sky is dark.

It seemed that a terrible storm was coming.

"Rumble..."

The sound of thunder rose sharply, and countless lightnings spread in the clouds, as if there were dragons swimming in the dark clouds.

Sudden.

"Crack..."

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm fell from the sky and fell directly into the direction of the sword casting pool.

And from that direction, a bright sword light suddenly rose.

Everyone only saw a palm-sized short sword exuding endless sharpness, facing the thunder and lightning, bathed in the thunder and lightning.

That sharpness made everyone's scalps tingle, and their whole bodies felt cold.

It seems that they can pierce their bodies even if they are thousands of meters apart.

Seeing such a scene, everyone subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked at the young man on the high platform warily, with shock in their eyes.

"Young Master! That...is a peerless sword?"

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