Born Almighty Warrior

Nanfeng is now in Dongyi college. Just like Zhang Jiayuan at the beginning, he has attracted much attention. Everyone wants to see how this genius with the appearance of peerless evil rises.

So any of his actions are under the gaze of the strong.

Therefore, Nanfeng and Jiang Wei did not need the rumors of the disciples here. The whole Dongyi college already knew about it.

"Well! Peerless evil, let you lose the whole body Casting square, Jiang Wei cold voice said to the south wind.

"You talk so much nonsense!" The south wind responded coldly.

Immediately, Nanfeng stopped talking nonsense, and directly selected the casting materials, poured out the magic fire of melting the sky, urged the swallowing method, and started the melting process. He didn't want to waste time with Jiang Wei here. He still cast a half step spirit weapon as soon as possible, and took the three million gold coins and ten thousand year old black iron, which was the business.

Seeing that Nanfeng ignored himself and started the melting process directly, Jiang Wei did not speak any more. After a cold hum, he started casting.

This is an opportunity for him to defeat Nanfeng. He won't waste it. He wants to lose Nanfeng's face in front of all the students of Dongyi college.

But the next moment, he found that the melting process of Nanfeng was so skilled, even more skilled than he was, especially under the red flame of Nanfeng, the casting materials melted quickly.

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"he really knows how to cast tools!" Seeing this scene, all the disciples couldn't believe it. They said that the hidden figures in the sky were also communicating with each other. They couldn't believe this scene.

Jiang Kang's face became gloomy when he saw this scene. At this moment, he had a strong intuition that he was overcast by the south wind. To be exact, he was caught by the south wind like a fool.

"Damn it, this guy really knows how to cast vessels, and from the point of view of his proficiency in the melting process, he is absolutely the top caster among the half step casters." Jiang Kang said fiercely in his heart.

However, when he saw that Jiang Wei's melting process was not slow, his strong worry disappeared a little.

"Second brother, I hope you won't let me down!" At this moment, Jiang Kang's heart could only pray like this.

"I'm afraid that only a group of masters who can cast instruments by themselves can do so." Looking at Jiang Kang's group of people, long Yuxuan sneers in his heart.

"Look, I'll come down, and my elder brother will let you know what a real casting genius is."

...

after two hours, the melting process of Nanfeng and Jiang Wei was finished. Of course, Nanfeng deliberately slowed down the melting speed, otherwise he would finish one hour ahead of time.

"Well! Melting doesn't mean that the weapon is the best Looking at the south wind, Jiang Wei once again disdained the way.

For this, Nanfeng simply ignored, because the next facts, will let Jiang Wei collapse.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Nanfeng took out a sledgehammer, surging the power of upanism, urging the method of swallowing and the method of mixing fire, and began to beat. At the same time, Jiang Wei also started beating.

Jingle, jingle! The next moment, regular sound, carrying a kind of artistic conception, permeates the whole casting courtyard.

All the disciples were soon quiet in the thumping sound and the sense.

However, they soon found that it was wrong, because there were two voices and two artistic conceptions. With the passage of time, one voice and artistic conception made them feel more deeply. But another kind of sound and artistic conception, let them have a kind of noisy feeling.

Moreover, such a gap is becoming more and more obvious.

Therefore, they all take back their mind and look at the casting square. They need to know who the deep artistic conception is and who the noisy artistic conception is.

Soon, they found that what made them feel deeply was the artistic conception of the south wind. As for the sound and artistic conception of Jiang Wei's beating, under the artistic conception of the south wind, it was only noisy.

"Nanfeng can beat out such artistic conception. He is not just a half step spirit level caster." Involuntarily exclamations rang out.

"When he beat, the power of Rune was not the spirit level caster, but he was in the half step spirit level caster's realm, I'm afraid he had reached his own limit." Said the knowledgeable disciple.

"What's more, the beating method he practiced is absolutely not simple. Otherwise, how could Jiang Wei's beating mood turn into noise?"

"It seems that the five million gold coins of the Jiang brothers are gone today."

"Yes! They are too reckless to know whether Nanfeng can cast utensils or not, so they try to compete with Nanfeng cleverly! "

"Today, the brothers of the Jiang family are doomed to fail. There is nothing to watch in this competition. Let's take advantage of this time to feel the artistic conception of the south wind."

Then, many of the disciples stopped talking about it and were completely immersed in the beating of Nanfeng.High in the sky, those strong people also communicate with each other in this way, and soon continue to immerse themselves in this area. Of course, their inner shock to the south wind can not be waved away.

"Master, the artistic conception hammered by the south wind..." on the pavilion in the distance, the woman in white looked at the old man in black unbelievably.

"Genius, he is absolutely a genius in casting. This kind of artistic conception that he hammered out is not too perfect!" Old hands a little excited, said the old man in black.

"No, I must ask Master tianape for the south wind and let him step on the road of casting."

"With such a perfect artistic conception, his talent in casting tools is really incomparable!" Once again, the old man in Black said with emotion.

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"Damn it! Damn it At this moment, the most angry natural is Jiang Kang, a pair of eyes have been shadowed to the extreme, the heart is extremely fierce roar.

Today, I wanted to let Nanfeng lose face, but now, the casting is not over, the victory or defeat has been divided!

"Die! He must die With his fists clenched, Jiang Kang roared in his heart.

At this moment, he was even more envious of Nanfeng's casting talent, because this kind of artistic conception, even now, as a spirit level caster, is also unable to beat out, not to mention that he is a medium level spirit level caster, I'm afraid it's impossible!

"Ah At this moment, a howl sounded. It was Jiang Wei who was casting the vessel.

Under the howl, the power of upanism on him surged wildly and overturned the whole casting platform.

Because the artistic conception of Nanfeng's beating was so perfect that it completely affected him and directly confused the rhythm of his casting, resulting in this sudden scene.