Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 21 The Artifact Refining Competition ([-])

"No, let me go, I'm okay, I'm okay."

Tang Fei was waving the shield in his hand when he heard a noise coming from the side. Looking back, he saw a strong bald man being pulled by guards in silver and white holding sharp weapons.

"Let go of my father."

The bald man shook his body, threw off the person who was holding him, picked up the golden hammer with diamonds on both ends, and beat the star iron ore on the iron pier that had not changed at all, his eyes were filled with madness, and his expression was full of looking ferocious.

There was a burst of noise from the audience, discussing what happened in the venue.

Under the presiding stage, they had been sitting all the time except the referee's seat where the bell was ringing at the beginning, with their eyes closed. The middle-aged store manager in black robe with a sharp beak and hooked nose opened his eyes with a fierce look in his eyes. He stood When he got up, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if a beast in the jungle had encountered a prey it could play with at will.

"Bishop, city lord, I'll deal with it." The black-robed store manager bowed slightly to the frowning bishop and said.

The bishop stroked his white beard, his brows stretched slightly, and he nodded, while the castellan was looking at the noisy environment around him blankly. This crafting competition was so boring that he fell asleep the whole time. , He rubbed his eyes, felt the corners of his mouth a little wet, and quickly wiped off the swaying crystals on the corners of his mouth, he didn't even hear the voice of the black-robed store manager calling him.

But the store manager didn't care about the opinion of the city lord in this small city. After getting the bishop's consent, he stepped on the floor lightly and flew out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the bald sweat who was waving the hammer crazily.

The black-robed store manager looked at it and said coldly: "This contestant, you have already lost the qualification."

His voice was like an icy spring under the Nine Nethernesses, making those who heard it feel cold from the heart. When the guards around the bald man saw his arrival, they hurriedly backed away, leaving the stage to the black man. The shop manager and the bald man.

The bald-headed man also heard the voice of the black-robed store manager, turned his head and shouted at him with wide-eyed eyes: "Get out of my way." After speaking, he turned his head to deal with the Xingchen Iron Mine in his hand.

Seeing that he was so uncooperative, the black-robed store manager put his hand on the bald store manager's arm. From outsiders' perspective, he just put his hand on the bald man's arm lightly, but at this time the bald man However, he felt a cold air coming into his body, and his entire arm, which was too hot from the violent swing of the hammer, instantly froze as if it had been stuffed into a block of ten thousand-year-old ice.

The bald-headed man turned his head and glared at the calm-faced black-robed store manager. He roared loudly, and his arms made crisp, popping, popping noises all day long. He kicked back and fled to the next-door stage. The person who was standing on that stage quickly ran to the side, fearing that the battlefield would affect him.

He swung the diamond hammer with both hands, and six soul rings appeared beside him. Two yellow, three purple and one black soul rings exuded dazzling light. The hammer instantly became ten times bigger, carrying the force of landslides and earth-shattering, like It fell like a thunderbolt.

boom.

The bald-headed man held the golden hammer handle in both hands, panting heavily, and stared fiercely at the platform he was standing on before, which had been smashed to pieces by his hammer.

"Ah, murder."

"Ah, ah, ah, the Soul Emperor killed someone."

Horrified screams erupted from the audience.

The bald man recovered his breath and stood up slowly. The fierce light in his eyes gradually became dull, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "It's not my fault, you forced me, it's you Forced me."

He slowly changed the hammer back to its original state, and when he was about to run to pick up the Star Iron Ore that he had thrown flying away, he accidentally caught sight of the eyes of the person who jumped off the stage. His eyes were a bit strange, logically speaking. Seeing a ferocious soul emperor like himself, shouldn't his eyes look at him with fear, but the bald man didn't see fear in his eyes, but a kind of, um, surprise, yes, surprise.

As if thinking of something, he hurriedly looked at the stage that was smashed to pieces by him, and saw that the stage was not as bloody as he imagined, only a piece of broken iron pier had been smashed into it, and suddenly he felt a wire coming from behind him. As soon as Si Hanqi turned his head, a crow with a size of three meters and a wingspan of ten meters, with black air on its body, landed from the sky.

A sharp claw gleaming with cold light grabbed towards his face.

"Ah ah ah."

There were screams from above the stage, and looking in the direction of the screams, the black-robed store manager had already turned into a human form, and lying at his feet was a bald head with six blood holes on his face and wide-open eyes, if his limbs were not still there The constant twitching probably made the audience think that this person was dead.

Tang Fei, with sharp eyes, saw seven spirit rings hidden on the crow's body from the moment the crow landed. Tang Fei sighed secretly in his heart: "This Wuhun Temple is worthy of the Wuhun Temple, even the manager of a blacksmith shop Use Soul Sage, what method did my cheap brother Tang San use to defeat such a huge force."

Seeing that the situation below had been brought under control, the two hosts who hadn't spoken all this time finally came out to control the field. Seeing the still panicked audience below, Wang Yi shouted: "Everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet."

"There were some accidents at the scene. One player didn't abide by the rules of the game and even attacked our staff. What's even more frightening is that this player is still a Soul Emperor. But fortunately, our perfect blacksmith shop manager is Seventy The soul saint powerhouse above the level has already controlled the scene, let us applaud warmly to show respect for the staff, please, and here is a reminder to all players, please abide by the rules of the game and don't break the rules, otherwise we will follow the rules of Nottingham. City laws will impose corresponding penalties on players who violate the rules of the game, thank you for your cooperation."

As soon as the host finished speaking, weak applause rang out in the originally quiet scene, but humans live in groups, so the audience was soon aroused, and the applause sounded like thunder.

Under the applause, at the scene, the black-robed store manager waited for the host to finish speaking, and waved his hand to signal the guards to step forward. The five guards saw his signal, stepped forward, and lifted the bald man's body with great effort, towards the passageway Waiting for the guards to carry the bald man into the aisle, the black-robed store manager walked to the place where the Xingchen Iron Mine had fallen, bent down to pick it up, and walked towards the aisle.

With the farewell of applause, this farce and the small waves of the competition finally came to an end, the host announced again.

"The second stage of the game is over."

Tang Fei looked at the back of the black-robed store manager who disappeared in the dark passage, and silently compared his strength with that of the other party. He felt that if he used the magic cat's martial soul, he might not be his opponent, but if he used the Yuan Devouring beast's martial soul, he might not be his opponent. Soul, that still has the power to fight. Of course, he needs to attach a soul ring to the Yuan Devouring Beast.

Mr. Qingxu didn't care about the commotion caused by the bald man. After all, he had participated in so many refining competitions, and he had never seen any kind of strange event. At this time, he was frowning and staring at the shield in Tang Fei's hand.

From the moment he discovered Tang Fei's appearance, he began to pay attention to this man who was as handsome as himself. After all, a handsome man must not be inferior in strength, but when he saw it, what he used was ordinary iron ore. Being very rude to himself, Mr. Qingxu didn't take Tang Fei very seriously.

Just thinking that Tang Fei was just a handsome little blacksmith in Notting City, when he just turned his head, when he saw the black shield in Tang Fei's hand, he almost couldn't maintain his cool, profound, fairy-like temperament, Wupin laughed out loud, but after observing it for a while, after learning forging for more than ten years, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with that shield.

The dark surface does not have any luster. Like ordinary people, he thinks that weapons that do not emit light are ordinary weapons, but after looking at them for a while, he found the problem. It seems that the light from the sun on the shield seems to be sucked into it. up.

So he became interested, and the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became. The shield is very thin, it seems to be only half a centimeter thick, but it does not give people a very brittle feeling. You must know that if the iron shield is not thick, Because it is too brittle, it will break at the first touch. The ancients said: "It is too rigid and easy to break." This is not only referring to human character, but also in casting.

Therefore, when blacksmiths generally make iron shields, they either make them very thick or make them curved, but Tang Yun's iron shield is also a little curved, but Mr. Qingxu feels that his curvature is not for making The shield is hardened, but for good looks, and the shield is still thin.

But even so, Mr. Qingxu did not see a break point from this shield. The manufacture of iron shields is extremely difficult in the manufacture of shields, because iron shields have many break points, and judging a blacksmith's iron The shield is good or bad because of how well the blacksmith hides the break points on the iron shield.

The so-called break point refers to a relatively weak point on the shield that will crack when touched by a weapon. According to the general rule, the harder the object, the more break points, just like the tempered glass in the previous life. Similarly, no matter how you hit the front of the glass, it is very difficult to break the glass, but with a light tap on the four corners, the glass will crack instantly.

And such a shield that looks so hard makes Mr. Qingxu, a casting genius, unable to see the breaking point on the shield in a short time. It is conceivable how masterful Tang Fei is in casting

Mr. Qingxu's opinion of Tang Fei changed again and again, but Tang Fei didn't know the other party's psychological changes at all. Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, Tang Fei withdrew his gaze and was about to observe his achievements carefully and think about the third stage How to play later.

He felt a fiery gaze staring at him, he looked up, just in time to see Qingxu Gong's staring gaze, and for some reason a chill rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)