Chapter 439
At this time, Zhao Yufan and Luo Xiang each took out the refining furnace.Luo Xiang glanced at Zhao Yufan, and asked disdainfully, "How do you compare?"

Zhao Yufan was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "Let's refine a fifth-grade sword. Let's refine it faster than anyone else, and who can refine it better. How about it?"

"Yes!" Luo Xiang looked at him sarcastically, and said with a faint smile, "Hehe...you will die if you lose."

"Did you lose?" Zhao Yufan asked back.

Luo Xiang was stunned, looking a little incredulous, and then laughed out loud. He really hadn't thought about Zhao Yufan's question, because he would never lose, "I lost. If I lose, let 100 people go. What do you think?" ?”

"Okay!" Zhao Yufan nodded. He still doesn't know whether he will win or lose. If he wins by luck, he can save some people.

After Feng Changle said to start, the two also started refining the weapon.

Refining a sword is the simplest forging, but it is also the most cumbersome forging, because the sword itself is very simple, so it is very easy to forge. The cumbersome thing is that if you want to forge a good sword, you must calculate it very accurately , such as time, the degree of melting of the metal, and even reduce the calculation error by a few millimeters.

Luo Xiang, who was watched by Zhao Yufan stealthily, was really skilled in refining weapons. He had created the shape of the sword almost within a few seconds, and he had just completed half of it.

Luo Xiang was also secretly watching Zhao Yufan, and seeing his familiarity, he nodded in satisfaction, "Little guy, not bad, he's much better than those immortal craftsmen."

Zhao Yufan didn't speak, he didn't have the same energy as Luo Xiang.

At this moment, Luo Xiang's sword has been formed, and now the most important thing is to upgrade the sword to the fifth grade. In addition to being sharp on the outside, the internal structure of the fifth grade sword is also very complicated. Through the internal design and structure, the attack of the sword can be improved Strength, even a certain attribute can be attached to the sword, for example, the sword can have a small amount of lightning power, or the power of fire and ice, but if the sword has a certain attribute, it is a sixth-grade weapon.

Luo Xiang was calmly designing the internal structure of the sword, while Zhao Yufan's sword had just taken shape.

Seeing the huge gap between the two, everyone was immediately disheartened. Some people had already closed their eyes, not wanting to see Zhao Yufan die soon.

Hongling and Yurou's faces were pale, Luo Xiang's speed was much faster than Zhao Yufan's, and Luo Xiang's expression was casual, obviously he didn't take Zhao Yufan to heart.

At this moment, the two women couldn't help blaming themselves. If it wasn't for them, maybe Zhao Yufan wouldn't have come out as a sword god. If it wasn't for them, Zhao Yufan wouldn't have come to Bailaocheng at all.

Honglin's eyes were ruddy, and the hand holding Yurou was trembling slightly, Yurou's hand was also shaking, her beautiful eyes were a little shiny.

Qian Zhuang looked coldly, staring at the sword god who was about to lose the game, and sighed slightly: "Ah...it's a pity."

Others don't know how powerful the Sword God is, but Qian Zhuang knows that the Sword God was definitely a master among young people when he ran eighteen li in Qilin Mountain. His name was named after Sword Demon, and their strength is also known as : The person most likely to defeat Zhao Yufan.

Luo Xiang casually looked at the sword in his hand, and when the sword was about to be completed, he said lightly; "You lost."

"You lost." Zhao Yufan said the same words, randomly put down the dark sword in his hand, turned around and pushed it aside.

As soon as he retreats like this, it proves that he has finished refining.When he had just stepped back, Luo Xiang had also finished refining it. Unfortunately, after hearing Zhao Yufan's words, he did not retreat. Instead, he grabbed the sword that Zhao Yufan refined and said coldly, "Impossible!"

It wasn't just him who didn't believe it, the rest of the people didn't believe it either. They could see clearly that Zhao Yufan had only refined the shape of the sword, but didn't construct the inner structure of the sword at all.While everyone was thinking, Zhao Yufan said calmly, "Where is the sword, you can see for yourself."

Hearing this, Luo Xiang immediately lowered his head to check the sword, then his body shook, and when he raised his head to look at Zhao Yufan, the expression on his face was full of shock and confidence.

Seeing that Luo Xiang didn't speak, and his face was dull, everyone couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope. Could it be that the Sword God really won?

"you win!"

Luo Xiang didn't dare to speak.

When his words came out, more than [-] people at the scene stood up one after another, applauded and shouted with gritted teeth, and their excitement was beyond words.

"Sword God! Sword God!"

"Sword God! Sword God."

Hearing everyone's tidy and vibrating roar, Feng Changle raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

The sound stopped abruptly, but everyone was still very excited. Finally, someone defeated this monster, and they finally had hope.

Hongling and Yurou held hands even tighter. For them, as long as Zhao Yufan is fine, the outcome is not important.

Qian Zhuang also laughed. After a day of frustration, he could finally feel elated. Although the situation was still very dangerous, the current situation had begun to develop in a positive direction.

The two ghosts, black and white, stared at Zhao Yufan with shock on their faces. This sword god didn't look old, but he hid it so deeply. Judging from his level of refining just now, he should be regarded as a sixth-grade refining master Wow, at such a young age, he has reached the level that countless people have dreamed of for a long time, it is simply crazy.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Feng Changle's face. He was shocked by the sword god's level of refining, but also hated himself secretly. He knew that Zhao Yufan could not be allowed to leave. Now that Zhao Yufan left, their troubles really came. Thinking in his heart, suddenly, He thought of an extremely sinister note, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, and he smiled brilliantly.

A chill suddenly rose, and Zhao Yufan's eyes fell on Feng Changle, who was also looking at him with a smile at this time.

"You won, congratulations." Feng Changle said lightly, with a slightly unwilling tone: "Senior Luo said just now, if you win, you can let go of 100 people, now you can pick 100 people, and then we will Let them go."

As soon as Feng Changle's words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan quietly, hoping in their hearts that he could choose themselves, but they also knew that the probability of this was very small. Zhao Yufan would choose his friends as the first choice, and then he would choose irrelevant choices. However, the probability of choosing 100 people out of more than [-] people is naturally very small.

Zhao Yufan also frowned slightly, vaguely aware of Feng Changle's conspiracy, this is a multiple-choice question, no matter who you choose, it will make others feel a little unhappy, but some things have to be done after all.

(End of this chapter)

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