The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 270 Eight failed.

Everyone was looking at Jian Chen with bated breath, the unremarkable young man in the middle somehow made everyone in the audience turn their attention to him.

The time was approaching, Jian Chen didn't show any nervous expression on his face, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he didn't care about things in the unexpected world at all.

The movements in Jian Chen's hands were so fast that it was almost invisible. The thick iron was folded up by Jian Chen continuously, and then he beat and stretched. between flint.

"Six breaths!" [

Although the referee not far away was also shocked by Jian Chen's movement speed, all this did not stop him from counting, and the fine sand in the hourglass fell in response to his voice, becoming less and less.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The beating sound was not reduced by the referee's voice, but became louder and louder. The beating sound was accompanied by a strange rhythm, and the beating was louder and louder.

Jian Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he had entered into a strange state, the whole world was only left with the thick iron on the forging platform, the whole person was concentrated, no need to look at it, all the movements in his hands seemed to be planned, There is no deviation at all.

"What's that?" Tian Xingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes moved away from the forging hammer in Jian Chen's hand, and moved to the void behind Jian Chen.

I don't know when a purple energy condensed in the void behind Jian Chen, emitting a faint purple light, mysteriously, everyone fell into a strange state under this purple light, everything in front of them seemed to turn purple, This dense purple does not give people a feeling of depression and monotony, but makes people inexplicably happy.

Only two breaths or so later, the purple air behind Jian Chen became thicker and no longer so ethereal, and became clearly visible. At this moment, a stream of purple air slowly remained in the refined iron. There was a faint purple light on the surface with the peculiar texture.

"Purple Qi from the East!" The president on the stage widened his eyes. He finally knew what this Zi Qi was. In human beings, the president can't figure out how to think about it.

Wang Jiangtian and Bi Fang felt faintly uneasy in their hearts. Jian Chen's vision was too big, and it was hard to imagine what kind of things such a vision would forge. Encountered such an accident.

"One breath!"

The referee's voice sounded mechanically, Wang Jiang stared at Jian Chen not far away who still closed his eyes and didn't stop, a smile appeared on his face: "The time is up, no matter what you lose, you are the one who loses!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the last bit of sand in the hourglass also began to slide down, taking away the last bit of time, but the young man in the center has not stopped yet.

"Ding!" At this moment, the forging hammer in Jian Chen's hand hit the fine iron again, and a huge sound came out. This sound seemed to gather the strength just now, and it resounded through the sky. Among them, the last small amount of sand also slid down.

"Time is up, please stop!" The referee's voice sounded when the sand was completely leaked out, announcing that the time for the preliminary round was up. In fact, this voice mainly said to Jian Chen, he was the only one left in the field who was still forging.

"Buzz!"

The fine iron on Jian Chen's forging platform trembled for a while and let out a low humming sound. The purple energy behind Jian Chen converged into Jian Chen's body at this moment, and the originally calm dantian suddenly became radiant. A purple air invaded it.

The purple qi entering the body did not cause too much repulsion from the vitality in the body, and many vitality in the dantian seemed to approve of this new resident.

At this moment, the purple qi that was originally clumps suddenly dissipated, like dots of starlight, scattered in the dantian, giving the dantian a faint smell.

"I'm fine too, referee!" [

Jian Chen's closed eyes slowly opened, his face calmly looked at the fine iron that he forged on the stage, and smiled naively, the mutation that happened just now made him a little uncertain whether this ghost thing is still suitable for the competition According to the original plan, although Jian Chen did not dare to claim the top spot, it would be more than a mistake to shine.

"This kid, I really want to scare me to death, but old fellow, what is that apprentice forged? Why can't I see it!" He Dun loosened his fist slowly, heaving a sigh of relief, if Jian Chen Being kicked out of the competition pool branch because of timeout is really embarrassing.

"Just look at it, I also thought that this thing really exists!" Nalins kept looking at Jian Chen, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Put the refined iron each forged in front of your own forging platform!" The referee glanced at Jian Chen, thinking that Jian Chen had actually completed it at the last moment, the vision just now was too strange, he had never seen it before, as for Jian Chen The refined iron forged by Dust is even more strange. It should have been upgraded from high-quality threaded iron after a hundred forgings, but now this purple thing...

"open!"

The president of the blacksmith guild stood up and waved his sleeves, a wave of vitality spread out, and the wave of vitality just touched the edge of the forging field, and the whole forging field suddenly glowed with a faint white light.

"Sky light!" Jian Chen was slightly startled, thinking that such a match would have such means.

The sky light is used to detect the impurities in the material. Except for special materials, the purer the light reflected by the rest of the materials, the purer the material. It is used very frequently and accurately in such elementary competitions and general material judgments. The speed is also extremely high.

White light poured down like a light curtain, pouring onto the blacksmiths, and also sprinkled on the forged rough iron. The pieces of polished and forged rough iron each emitted different brilliance, and most of them glowed dark black. , only a small number of people emit different colors.

The fiery red light on the fine iron forged by Wang Jiang is very eye-catching. He is very pure, so pure that it is almost variegated, but there is another person on the stage that is more eye-catching. In a corner, a blacksmith forging The refined iron produced did not reflect any brilliance, and absorbed all the light from the sky.

On the other hand, Jian Chen felt a little helpless. The refined iron forged by Jian Chen had a little purple light in the black. The light was very impure. Bad luck.

"You, you, you can go down!"

The referee's eyes swept over each material, and everything with more impurities was eliminated one by one. The blacksmith who was pointed out could only leave the field disappointed. Of course, there were also troublemakers who refused to leave the field. The guards forcibly pulled him away.

A referee walked up to Jian Chen, hesitated for a while, then slowly raised his hand and pointed at Jian Chen and said, "You can go down now!"

"Slow down, Jian Chen stay!"