battle master

Chapter 693 Amber Soul Rebirth!

Boom boom boom!
Space shakes!

The opponent, seemingly short in stature, looked like a sacred mountain. The moment he appeared, there was a crushing posture that pervaded the hall.

The power is unpredictable, even with the power of Wu Yangyu and Ming Yan Luo, he couldn't help frowning secretly at this time, the immortal power and true energy on his body began to circulate silently, resisting this power suppress.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this is the power evolved by an ancient and short old man.

"Huh? A member of the Blood Fiend Law Enforcement Team?"

The old man who was scolding stared at Wu Yangyu and Ming Yanluo already.

"Greetings to Master Nan, I didn't expect Master Nan to remember me..."

He is as powerful as Ming Yan Luo, but after seeing the old man, he also showed respect and saluted.

"Hmph, when I wanted a piece of Xuanhuang Iron, you took a full ten years to bring it to me. It delayed my refining of weapons. It's hard to forget you."

In Master Nan's tone, it is clear that the anger has not disappeared.

Being able to remember one thing for ten years also allowed Wu Yangyu to understand the character of this person, this guy is definitely not a good stubble.

"Cough cough cough..."

Being reprimanded so mercilessly by Master Nan, Ming Yan Luo couldn't help feeling embarrassed, but he still stated his purpose:
"I hope you don't take offense at the delay in Master Nan's refining. This time, the disciple came here to forge a weapon."

"No time!"

Master Nan didn't even think about it, he directly chose to refuse while his sleeves were flicking.

"Master Nan..."

These words made Ming Yan Luo's expression even more embarrassing.

With his personality, he was very arrogant, and as the strongest member of the Blood Fiend Law Enforcement Team, his temperament was even hotter, but this time for Wu Yangyu, he had to soften his temper.

"Senior Brother Yan Luo, forget it...it's just a weapon, I'll just choose another master craftsman."

Facing Ming Yan Luo's helpless look, Wu Yangyu felt very uncomfortable. After all, Ming Yan Luo was doing things for himself, so there was no need to appear so weak.

"What did you say? A mere weapon?!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yangyu's words caught Master Nan's attention. The other party's eyes widened, as if they were about to breathe fire, and he yelled fiercely at Wu Yangyu.

"Boy, your tone seems to be contemptuous of the old man's weapon refining skills... Do you think there is anyone in the God of Fighting Sect who is better than the old man's weapon refining skills?"

"I haven't seen your refining method, so I can't make an evaluation."

The corners of Wu Yangyu's mouth raised slightly, showing a playful arc, but he said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Okay! Very good! Boy, you are the first person who dares to be so presumptuous to the old man. Today, the old man will refine it for you, but if you don't have good materials and cannot meet the old man's requirements, then immediately Get out of here."

Turnaround.

Great turning point.

Neither Ming Yan Luo nor Wu Yangyu expected that Master Nan's personality was so weird that he would ask for a weapon to be made for the sake of a mere sentence.

"Say what you want!"

Staring at Wu Yangyu coldly, Master Nan shouted again.

"A long spear, sharp, heavy, and must be hard... I don't want to be shattered when I push the long spear!"

Wu Yangyu began to express his request one by one.

While speaking, the palm of his hand moved slightly, and the broken Tiger Soul Battle Spear appeared in his hand.

"Ok?"

Facing the Tiger Soul Battle Spear, Master Nan's expression could not help but change slightly:
"The excellent forging method actually broke..."

Soon, his eyes narrowed, thinking of the request that Wu Yangyu said just now, he had obviously guessed that the Tiger Soul Battle Spear was shattered because of Wu Yangyu's too strong power.

"Boy, you are very good... This old man doesn't like to make weapons for the weak. This will shame the old man's weapons. Now it's the old man's turn to ask for it. 200 million points, Nine Heavens Black Iron, Eternal Timer Stone, Dazzling Meteorite, Chi Lian Lieyang Stone, Black Snake Bone..."

200 million points? !

Just this first request made the corner of Wu Yangyu's mouth tremble.

His total points are only over 200 million, and Master Nan can only open his mouth so much.

In particular, many of these materials are extremely precious. Even in Wu Yangyu's life and death experiences again and again, he only collected the sevens and eights that the other party said.

In Wu Yangyu's eyes, this old man was like a lion with a big mouth.

"Master Nan... Are these materials a bit too much?"

Yan Luo, who was on the side, could already hear his body trembling.

These materials, even in his capacity, cannot be collected completely.

"Hey...too many? Do you think the old man is deliberately making things difficult for him?"

Master Nan rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.

While speaking, his palm moved slightly, pointing at Wu Yangyu's shattered Tiger Soul Spear and sneered:
"This battle gun has indestructible black iron in its material!"

"Immortal black iron?!"

These four words instantly caused Naming Yan Luo's face to change wildly.

Even Wu Yangyu couldn't help but tense his face at this moment, showing a hint of astonishment.

Although the Tiger Soul Battle Spear has been with him for many years, he has never known what material it is made of, but he is very clear about the Immortal Black Iron.

It is one of the most precious and hardest metals, and it is rare to have the power to break through the surface, let alone be used to make weapons.

"Unfortunately, the quantity of this Indestructible Black Iron is not much, and when making this battle gun, there are also great deficiencies in terms of technique and strength, so this battle gun is not considered a finished product, otherwise, it will not be finished at all. Won't crack!"

At this time, Wu Yangyu and Ming Yanluo already understood what the other party meant.

With the hardness of the Immortal Black Iron, the Tiger Soul Battle Spear was shattered, and the materials needed to refine a battle spear that could withstand Wu Yangyu's strength were indeed extremely difficult.

"call……"

Slightly exhaling a foul breath, Wu Yangyu said in a deep voice:
"Come on then!"

"Huh? You can actually take out these materials?"

Wu Yangyu's answer surprised Master Nan a bit.

"There are so many of these materials, even if I use up all my wealth, it is absolutely impossible to get them all out... So, I plan to use other weapons as materials, but to strip the materials from these weapons, I still need to rely on your boss." Let's do it."

While speaking, Wu Yang's feather sleeves moved slightly.

Immediately, a pair of weapons quickly appeared in the hall.

"boom!"

The weapon screamed and the cold light flickered.

All of a sudden, a powerful sharp breath quickly began to flow in the entire space.

There, there are long swords gushing out of flames, sharp claws showing a cold glow, and ancient broken blades... There are so many weapons, each of which is not ordinary, and some of them have even bred a faint spirituality. .

These weapons were obtained by Wu Yangyu during his external training, and many of them were obtained from enemies.

but.

Among them, Wu Yangyu did not take out the ancient bluestone sword.

Once this sword is noticed by interested people, it is bound to be associated with his identity.

"Huh? It turned out to be a scepter with pure lightning attributes?"

Touching Bar's beard, Master Nan's eyes suddenly burst into two bright lights, which directly locked on a purple magical scepter.

This scepter was obtained by Wu Yangyu from the treasures of the Junyan Dynasty. It is called the Instant Lightning Scepter, which contains the attribute of lightning.

"Okay, good very..."

In the slight movement, Master Nan has already taken away the materials and some weapons provided by Wu Yangyu:
"Wait here!"

After finishing speaking, the old man took everything with him and left.

"Yang Yu, then you wait here..."

Now that the matter has been settled, I ordered Yan Luo to leave here...

Time, slowly passing by...

"boom……"

"Pumppump!"

In the main hall, after that, there were continuous roaring sounds.

"Damn it, you failed, why did you fail? Keep your eyes open for this old man. If anyone makes a mistake again, this old man will tell you to get out of the Fire Hammer Palace!"

"Asshole! Who told you to touch it!"

Shouts like this continued to spread over time. Obviously, Master Nan, who was forging the battle gun, was not progressing smoothly.

Sitting cross-legged in front of a furnace, Wu Yangyu didn't care about everything at all.

He just quietly condensed his mind, waiting for the day when the gun will be completed.

One day.

two days.

Ten days……!
Finally, after two months.

Wu Yangyu's eyes suddenly opened.

"It's done!"

In a low moan, it slowly came out of his mouth.

"Chong!"

Sure enough, at this very moment, a long blast of a war gun crazily resounded in the hall.

"Boom!"

Bursts of thunder continued to spread, and Wu Yangyu could vaguely feel that a strong thunder and lightning aura was brewing in it.

"Chong!"

Soldiers, let out a long cry again.

"No, it's about to break open, that kid, stop it!"

Master Nan's voice suddenly came from inside the hall.

"laugh……"

Before Wu Yangyu could react, a sharp piercing sound came out quickly, and facing him, an extreme shadow exuding dark gold and strange purple awns rushed out of the hall quickly.

"Shh!"

Subconsciously, Wu Yangyu quickly reached out, and grabbed the extreme shadow.

moment.

The extreme shadow was caught by Wu Yangyu.

"Roar!"

Get started instantly.

An unmistakable howl of a tiger came out immediately.

Following the appearance of the roar of the tiger, the entire Jiying frantically trembled, twisted and struggled, trying to get rid of Wu Yangyu's restraint. Following the opponent's struggle, the tyrannical tiger's power was released, like a peerless divine tiger.

A strong sense of familiarity continuously spread to Wu Yangyu's heart along the extreme shadow.

"Tiger Soul!"

Under that sense of familiarity, Wu Yangyu couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Chong!"

The sound was like thunder, but it seemed to be transmitted into the extreme shadow. The latter began to tremble suddenly from the twisting, and there were bursts of long sounds, which continued to come out from it. At this moment, this Changming has changed from frenzy to joy.

A strange but familiar war spear has slowly appeared in front of Wu Yangyu...

(End of this chapter)