Devour legacy

Steal it!

You are right!This knife must have been stolen by that kid!

Before Lorsang could finish his sentence, those cold gazes suddenly became full of murderous intent, and everyone stared at Leng Yi with unfriendly expressions, even those blacksmiths from other shops who were enemies in the same industry also showed anger. Ersan's reasons are somewhat...

However, that child is a great praying person!

This is enough!

"Bold! Who is bluffing here!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded from outside the crowd, and then the crowd stepped aside one after another, and saw a large number of burly and uniformly armored Tiger Benwei rushing straight forward, and the one who led the way was the one who wanted to make a crooked move just now. Iron Tahan;

"Master Lorsang! This big praying thief stole something from your house?"

The iron tower man stared at Leng Yi wide-eyed, and then asked Lorsang, he had just run back to show off to his colleagues, and then rushed with everyone excitedly, but when he arrived at the door, he heard With a roar from Lorsang, he hurriedly pushed through the crowd to help Lorsang; [

With the help of Hubenwei, it can be seen how influential Lorsang is in Xihuang City!

"It's the thief! He actually stole the relics of Master Sajia!" Lorsang gritted his teeth and said while staring at Leng Yi, while frowning slightly, he glanced at the crowd outside the door;

Why haven't you...

snort!Let's add fire to the family!

Immediately afterwards, Lorsang withdrew his gaze and looked at his group of apprentices again, winking slightly;

"Ah... that's right! It's just that little thief...he stole my master's knife blank!"

"He stole it! I saw Master took that knife two days ago!"

Seeing the master's wink, a group of brash men were stunned for a moment, then stammered and pointed at Leng Yi for a moment of incoherence, and then stared with confused eyes, you look at me, I look at you...

"Hmph! That's how it is!"

"Skills are not as good as people's, blood in the stool and mouth spitting! Lorsang is such a petty person!"

Hearing Luo Ersang's words, Leng Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and without looking at the people around him, he stretched out his finger provocatively and slowly pointed to Luo Ersang's eyes, raised his chin and said disdainfully:

"Listen to me, you thief! Let's follow the rules first, and I will forge a knife that is exactly the same on the spot! Then"

"Young master will chop off your head with this knife again!"

"Do you have this kind?"

Forge one on the spot?This kid really has this ability? [

Hearing Leng Yi's words, they were full of confidence. The onlookers who were about to attack Leng Yi stopped their hands one after another. Huben Wei, who had put his hands on the handle of the knife, also frowned and took two steps back. , but if Leng Yi really...

"Hmph! You don't need to be aggressive! The Sa family also bet with you!"

Lorsang smiled coldly and snorted coldly, then stretched out his fingers to the forging area behind him and looked at the corner of Leng Yi's mouth slightly tickled:

"Boy, the things and apprentices of the Sajia are at your disposal; if you can't hit the exact same knife, you will be beheaded by the Sajia!"

He was going to bet his life!

Hearing what the two said, the surrounding audience couldn't help but gasped. They had seen a lot of competitions among their peers, but they really dared to bet their lives, but there were really too few, too few...

"very good!"

The corners of Leng Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a low shout, and then he tore off the fur jacket suddenly, revealing his muscles that were not knotted and bulged, but were as sharp as iron stone;

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yi stretched out his hand to pick up the hammer, quickly untied the animal skin on the hammer, and as the animal skin was thrown down, a hammer that was so dark that it could not even reflect the light appeared in front of everyone;

that hammer...

The moment they saw the hammer, the other blacksmiths in the crowd couldn't help frowning;

"Bart! Fat and fat! Raise the furnace for the young master! Three seats!"

Leng Yi picked up the hammer and gave the three of them a hard look, then strode to the front of the furnace and started picking pig iron;

Three furnaces at the same time?

How big is he going to hit it?

The crowd around the audience couldn't help frowning, but the three of Barter were stunned, then glanced at Lorsang, and ran over after he nodded slightly, their eyes puzzled but they didn't dare to be lazy at all to Leng Yisheng. furnace;

Soon, the temperature of the furnace was constant and the iron slabs were red-hot. Leng Yi stretched out his iron tongs and picked out dozens of iron slabs, and then put them on the iron felt;

Following the appearance of the row of red iron blocks, a scorching air wave rolled away like water mist, and the onlookers outside the shop hurriedly covered their mouths and noses and retreated one after another;

With so many billets, one piece must weigh dozens of kilograms, right?

What is this for?

Looking at the row of iron billets, everyone couldn't help frowning; generally speaking, there is not much difference in weight between military soldiers and ordinary soldiers. One is that monks also like to use light ones, and the other is that iron is iron after all. And the cost will definitely follow;

Although it is said that some monks who practice special martial arts are particularly fond of heavy weapons, but I have never heard of anyone who uses heavy weapons to compete in skills;

Not to mention anything else, just smashing a pile of iron slabs into steel and then forging them together, such a workload would take three to five days even for a blacksmith who is good at using a heavy hammer...

"I'm optimistic about it! The young master hit a beheading knife, and then..." Leng Yi slowly glanced at the crowd, then looked at Lorsang with a ferocious gaze and snorted coldly: "The young master used this knife to cut off the head Treacherous villain!"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Yi suddenly turned around, picked up the third-order human hammer, and smashed it down on the iron billet amidst the surprised eyes!

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!

The even knocking sound echoed in the quiet workshop area. Although it was still pleasant to the ear, it carried a trace of obvious murderous aura. Feeling this murderous aura, the crowd outside the shop gathered more and more, and even the roof and walls were densely packed. full of people...

Steel forging, joint refining, repeated forging...

In just one hour, as the dozens of red-hot iron blanks gradually decreased, a huge knife blank with a length of one foot and a width of two feet was slowly taking shape; the eyes of the onlookers also became wider and wider Loud, bursts of air-conditioning sounded continuously!

"What a fast speed! How could such a big blade be made so easily?"

"Of course it will be soon. You see, the iron billet is like dough, and it will be deformed with a hammer. How heavy is the hammer?"

"Hey! It's been so long that he hasn't changed the hammer once! How can you strike the knife without a small hammer?"

"Why not? The number one blacksmith in Xihuang also used a heavy hammer to the end... Heck! This kid can do it too?"

Noisy!

As a burst of water mist rises, a dark and extremely rough knife blank is formally formed; as the knife blank is formed, a fierce murderous aura permeates out, and the surrounding audience can't help but feel excited!

And at this moment, Leng Yi held the knife blank taller than him with one hand and placed it on the iron felt again;

Boom!

The heavy knife blank made a heavy, muffled sound. Amidst the slight tremor of the ground, everyone's eyes widened as big as eggs. Listening to the sound, the knife blank weighed at least a thousand catties; but they clearly saw Leng Yi carefully placed it on the iron felt with one hand!

Body Tempering Level [-]!

Can carry heavy loads with one hand!

What an arm!With this arm strength alone, this kid might really be able to...

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!

As the knife blank was tempered again, the murderous knocking sound reverberated again, and after another hour, a beheading sword with no handle, no polish and wire drawing appeared in front of everyone!

"Look! The last step!"

Leng Yi carried the knife blank back into the furnace again, and glanced at Lorsang sarcastically behind him;

However, what makes Leng Yi strange is that Lorsang is still so calm, without a series of treacherous expressions such as pride, fear, and disdain that should appear. The frenzy and obsession!

This is clearly the expression that someone who is obsessed with blacksmithing to the point of dying will have!

Would a treacherous villain have such madness?

Leng Yi frowned slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart. At this moment, the final tempering of the knife blank was completed; raise the hammer

"stop!!"