Asuru God Soul

The great weapon refiner belongs to the country of fire dance and is the top in the world of weapon refining.

A warrior with such an identity can directly become a guest at the auction venue, let alone an invitation to the auction venue.

The young man's words stunned everyone.

Huang Ya's hand stopped just as she was about to take out the invitation letter from the ring.

Everyone looked at the boy with incredible eyes.

Quiet!

The field was very quiet.

With this kind of silence, it only lasted for a short time.

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"Ha ha, did I hear a big joke that the boy said he was a great weapon smelter?"

"The boy's Cowhide is getting more and more outrageous. I guess it can't be stopped!"

"What kind of bullshit, the great refiner and the great Bragger are almost the same!"

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The sound of laughter came from the second floor of the tavern. It couldn't be stopped at all.

Everyone at this moment is smiling forward and backward.

It's more reliable for a young man in white to say that he is a king than to say that he is a great weapon refiner.

You know, there are only a few great weapon refiners in the fire dance country.

Every great refiner has a great reputation.

Chu Xingyu, a teenager under the age of 18, dares to call himself a "great tool refiner"

I really don't know the heaven and earth.

Even Huang Ya on one side shook her head. Chu Xingyu blew too much.

If the young man wants to say that he is a tool smelter, others don't believe her.

But the young man said he was a more advanced tool refiner. Anyway, Huang Ya didn't want to believe it.

If she had known that the teenager would say such a thing, she should have taken out the invitation to the auction in advance.

"Boy, you are a great weapon refiner, and our dragon is a saint of weapon refiners!"

Fang Long laughed the loudest.

He even smiled forward and backward, and couldn't control himself at all.

Then he walked up to Chu Xingyu and mocked loudly:

"Since you claim to be a great tool refiner, now help me refine the bronze broadsword better!"

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the big knife in his hand was heavily placed on the table in front of Chu Xingyu.

"Great refiner, refining!"

Fang Long said loudly with a touch of irony.

Huang Ya frowned. Fang Long's cultivation reached the seventh level of the martial arts realm. He was a strong opponent. If there was a contradiction between the two, Chu Xingyu was afraid that he would suffer a great loss.

For the sake of their fate, Huang Ya is willing to help the young man.

"Chu Xingyu, you go and give it to me!"

She stood in front of the boy and said to the boy.

However, under his own reminder, Chu Xingyu still stood in place and didn't leave.

"Chu Xingyu, let's go!"

Huang Ya was in a hurry.

Just when Huang Ya was surprised, the young man said faintly:

"I'm Chu Xingyu. When will women protect me!"

"Huang Ya, get out of the way."

Just then, a force came from her waist.

The boy's warm hand gently pushed himself away.

Chu Xingyu stepped out one step, stared at Fang long without fear and asked faintly:

"Why should I help you?"

In the face of Fang Long's aggressiveness, Chu Xingyu's patience has been gradually exhausted.

"Because you claim to be a great smelter!"

Fang Long then said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, "unless you admit now that you lied just now, in fact, you are not a great tool refiner at all. Chu Xingyu is a complete liar!"

Today, Fang Long and Chu Xing are on the rain bar. He is very sure that the teenager is not a shit weapon refiner at all.

As soon as the young man admits that he is not a great tool refiner, he will severely cultivate him in the name of the young man teasing himself.

"Admit that you are not a great weapon refiner!"

Yuya didn't know Fang Long's purpose. In order to avoid the young man and Fang long suffering a great loss because of the dispute, she whispered persuasion.

"I'm a great smelter!"

Chu Xingyu spoke firmly.

"Well, since you call yourself a great tool refiner, you have to prove it to me. The way to prove it is to help me refine tools!"

Fang long had a sneer on his mouth.

"Ha ha!"

Chu Xingyu smiled.

"Smelly boy, what are you laughing at?"

Fang Long's face was cold.

"Fang long, you are really interesting. I call myself a great tool refiner and will force me to refine tools for you."

"As you say, you are a garbage. Am I obliged to put you in the dustbin?"

Chu Xingyu's words made everyone take a breath.

The young man in white is dying to say this!

The waiter's face turned bitter melon.

The young man in white wants to die. If Fang Long gets angry, the tableware in the store will suffer again.

Huang Ya's beautiful eyes also shrunk slightly at this moment.

The boy in white is brave enough. Even Fang long, a strong man, dares to ridicule him.

After hearing the boy's words, Fang Long was furious: "smelly boy, don't you want to live today?"

"Want to do it?"

Seeing Fang long holding the bronze knife on the table in his hand, Chu Xingyu's expression relaxed.

"Fang long, don't blame me for not warning you. Once you start, you will bear a painful price!"

Chu Xingyu's tone is faint.

"Boy, you dare to threaten me at this time. Today, I'll ask you one last question, will you give me a weapon?"

Fang Long sneered, and the bronze broadsword in his hand hummed.

"Refining depends on people. You... Don't deserve it!"

Chu Xingyu's tone is faint.

"Die!"

At this moment, Fang Long couldn't hold back any longer. The golden light of the bronze knife in his hand burst.

Looking at the bronze broadsword, it suddenly shrouded in sword Qi, and the billowing waves surged away, with a powerful momentum of thunder.

"Die!"

Fang Long cleaved down with a knife and didn't spare any strength at all. He wanted Chu Xingyu to be seriously injured.

Unfortunately, he targeted the wrong person.

Even now the Chu star rain can't use the power of martial spirit at all.

However, he also has a strong Kendo talent.

Fang Long's comprehensive strength is not worth mentioning in front of Chu Xingyu.

"Did you do it?"

Chu Xingyu sneered, and the Li fire sword in his hand was drawn at this moment.

"Sword!"

After a low drink, the Li fire sword out of its sheath breathed and breathed an amazing sword awn in an instant.

The surrounding space seems to have changed slightly at this moment.

Facing Fang Long's fierce sword, Chu Xingyu's expression was flat, even without any fluctuation.

To deal with Fang long, you don't have to use Kendo will by yourself.

Sword, enough!

Whew!

The sword of huff and puff shot at the square dragon in an instant.

There was a flower in front of everyone.

The young man's sword has had the most fierce collision with Fang Long's Bronze broadsword.

Boom!

The young man's sword is incomparable.

Fang Long only felt that between the two, his whole body meridians were broken at that moment.

Spitting blood at his mouth, he broke the wall and flew out upside down.

At this time of the Chu star rain, the sword is still huffing and puffing, and the whole body is like a rock in the storm, motionless and calm.

He glanced at these stunned warriors and said faintly:

"It's not a waste... Everyone is qualified to let me refine weapons!"