The first dragon of all time

Whoosh! ...

Long Qingchen stretched out his hand and pointed. Within the barrier, Spear of Destruction No. 2 suddenly stabbed the sword fiercely.

Wu Mantian snorted coldly, made a chopping motion, and moved his sword towards the Spear of Destruction No. 2.

when! ...

After a fierce collision, sparks burst out, a bright light burst out, and a harsh trembling sound came out!

The Spear of Destruction No. 2 and the War Knife were each knocked away and hit the barrier, causing violent ripples.

The supreme geniuses all stared at this scene closely, wanting to know whose casting skills were better.

"Come again!"

Wu Mantian shouted loudly, and made another chopping motion. The sword made a "wuwu" sound, like a fierce ghost, and struck at the Spear of Destruction No. 2 again.

"This has just begun, why is your sword crying?"

Long Qingchen smiled lightly and slowly passed his fingers in front of his face.

boom! ...

Spear of Destruction No. 2 trembled, burst out with bright light, and thrust out again.

when! ...

There was a sudden collision, and sparks were still flying!

when! when! when! ...

There are no bells and whistles, just head-to-head, blow after blow.

The supreme geniuses all maintain their body-protecting immortal power to isolate this harsh sound so as not to hurt their eardrums.

Click! ...

After thousands of collisions, there was a cracking sound.

"Damn it!"

Wu Mantian's face looked ugly, because it was his sword that had a crack, but the imitation of the Spear of Destruction was not damaged at all.

Long Qingchen smiled and said, "If you don't want to lose a mid-grade imperial weapon, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible."

"You want me to admit defeat and dream!"

Wu Mantian was annoyed. He was worthy of being the holy son of the Manxing family. He didn't care about a mid-grade imperial weapon at all. He cared more about winning or losing.

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, "In that case, I will completely defeat you and make you convinced."

boom! ...

He made a drilling motion with his fingers, and the Spear of Destruction II burst out with bright light again, stabbing hard at the sword.

Click! ...

The sword broke in response and became two pieces!

"I don't accept it!"

Wu Mantian's eyes turned red, "I am the reincarnation of Wang Ganbi, the greatest forging master in the ancient times. How could my casting skills be inferior to the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor!"

The supreme geniuses gasped. Although they guessed that Wu Mantian, Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze might be reincarnations and body snatchers, they did not expect their origins to be so big.

"Wang Ganbi, the first casting master in ancient times? No wonder his casting skills are so good at such a young age."

"So, which powerful man from the ancient times, Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze, are the reincarnations of?"...

They couldn't help but look at Long Qingchen with strange eyes. Long Qingchen defeated Wu Mantian, did it mean that the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor's casting skills were superior to Wang Ganbi's?

The old man guarding the gate also looked at Long Qingchen with a little surprise and announced, "The winner has been decided. The winner of the first place in the Foundry Assistant Professional Competition is Long Qingchen."

"I haven't lost yet!"

Wu Mantian still refused to admit it, and suddenly made a chopping motion with both hands.

boom! boom! ...

Within the barrier, two swords slashed hard at Spear of Destruction No. 2!

"It's useless."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Your sword, when it is still intact, is no match for my replica of the Spear of Destruction, let alone two incomplete swords."

He casually struck twice with the Spear of Destruction.

Click! Click! ...

The two sabers were instantly shattered into pieces that filled the sky!

"how so."

"how so."......

Wu Mantian's eyes were bloodshot, and he murmured to himself in despair, as if he had lost his soul.

As the first forging master in the ancient times, Wang Ganbi was defeated by the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor in the field he was best at, which was a big blow to him.

"impossible."

"impossible!"

"I know very well the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor's forging skills. He and I once had a casting competition, and I easily defeated him. He also thought that his forging skills were inferior to mine."

"Even if the Nine Niss Dragon Emperor is resurrected, it is impossible to defeat me in the forging field. You only have the memory of the Nine Niss Dragon Emperors. How can you defeat me?"

Wu Mantian looked at Long Qingchen suddenly and roared angrily.

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "Just because the Nine Niss Dragon Emperor can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it. It can only be said that someone is better than someone who's someone who's someone else."

The supreme geniuses were all silent, silently looking at Wu Mantian, who was about to go crazy, with some pity in their eyes. It was useless for Wu Mantian to refuse to admit defeat. The facts were right in front of them, proving that Long Qingchen's casting skills were indeed better than Wu Mantian is stronger.

"The reward for first place is a forging hammer, which was left behind by a powerful forger in ancient times. I hope you can carry forward forging."

The gatekeeper took out an ancient forging hammer from the space ring and handed it to Long Qingchen.

I saw that this forging hammer was covered with dense cracks, as if it would break at any time, but no one dared to underestimate this forging hammer.

"Thank you, senior."

Long Qingchen took it with a smile. He might not necessarily like ordinary rewards, but he liked this forging hammer very much and couldn't put it down.

As a caster, no one doesn't like the treasures handed down from ancient times.

The old man guarding the gate shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "You deserve this. There is no need to thank me. I give pink powder to beauties and swords to knights. This forging hammer is called Hate Iron But Cannot Become Steel. In ancient times, it was once forged There are countless magical weapons, but they can only shine in the hands of top blacksmiths. Find Shuyuan www.zhaosｈhuyuan.com ”

"I hate that iron cannot become steel. What a strange name."

Long Qingchen muttered to himself and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely not disgrace this forging hammer."

Wu Mantian stared at the forging hammer in Long Qingchen's hand. In his opinion, he was the only one worthy of this forging hammer. If it fell into the hands of Long Qingchen, a "half bucket of water" forger, it was simply It is a waste of natural resources.

However, what is annoying is that this "half-full" caster actually defeated him, leaving him unable to figure it out no matter what.

"I see!"

Zhao Ping, who had been frowning in thought, suddenly exclaimed. She stared closely at the replica of the Spear of Destruction that was still in the barrier.

One of Zhao Ping's admirers took the opportunity to talk, "Miss Zhao Ping, what do you understand?"

"Inscription pattern!"

Zhao Ping pointed to the inscription on the replica of the Spear of Destruction, "The reason why Wu Mantian and I were defeated by him was not because our casting skills were inferior to his, but because of the inscription. He carved the inscription of Po Jun and The corrosion inscription just restrains the reinforcement inscription and toughness inscription that Wu Mantian and I carved!"

Hearing what she said, Wu Mantian suddenly looked at the inscriptions on the replica of the Spear of Destruction, quickly realized and laughed crazily, "I see, that's it, it's not that my casting skills are not as good as his, it's that The problem of restraint in inscriptions!”

Zhao Ping turned her head and stared at Long Qingchen coldly with unkind eyes, "During the casting, if I remember correctly, you finished it faster than us. How did you know that we would use the reinforcement inscription and the toughness inscription? Moreover, is it just a coincidence that you used the Army-breaking Inscription and Corrosion Inscription in advance to restrain it?"