Chapter 3497 (1/2)

The young man was full of joy. This time, he almost exerted all his strength and forged the treasure soldiers of the fourth world.

This is the highest quality treasure soldier he has ever made. Moreover, he uses three kinds of ancestral treasure materials.

The young man's eyes were full of confidence, thinking that this time, he had won.

Even if Qin Changqing is famous, he will surely be defeated.

The old man got up slowly. He looked at the magic gun with a satisfied smile.

”Yes, I've made some progress!” The old man spoke slowly. He looked back at Qin Xuan.

Seeing the old man's palm shake, the sword embryo and the magic gun fly up respectively. The old man took a look at Qin Xuan.

Later, he held a magic gun in one hand and a sword embryo in the other hand.

Hum!

The collision of guns and swords broke out a ripple, and the old man's face changed a little.

The next moment, Qin Xuan saw a crack on the surface of the sword embryo, and then it broke with a bang.

A silver immortal sword is exposed, and there are numerous overlapping patterns on the sword body. This pattern is a very mysterious weapon refining technique.

It's like drawing a great array, a rune, or even a trace on a piece of paper, which makes this piece of paper have extraordinary power against heaven.

Qin Xuan made 33 thin swords out of the precious material, each of which left a pattern and a trace of Changsheng Dao.

This sword is only the ninth ancestral realm, but it is also the ancestral soldier. However, the array pattern and the trace of the way of longevity in it endow this sword with the power of cutting the world.

When the spear and sword collided, the outer shell of the sword had been broken, and the sword was born.

In the eyes of the head of the local craftsman's clan, he saw the cracks on the magic gun of the fourth world, which he praised. Then, under the ancestral sword forged by Qin Xuan, it broke into pieces.

As the aftershocks dissipated, the young people of the local craftsmen were already dull.

His mind is almost blank. He can't believe everything in front of him and can't accept the fact.

”How could...”

The young man murmured to himself, ”my God will lose to a foreigner.”

The young man's face turned pale, and then he burst out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the Zuli in his body were rioting.

The head of the local craftsman's clan gave a cold drink, ”what's the point of success or failure

His voice is like thunder, which wakes the sky from the collapse of his mind.

The old man frowned tightly. When the day was a little stable, he turned to look at Qin Xuan.

”I underestimate you. There is such a high tide of weapon refining and war casting in Luogu tiandaoyuan!”

The old man opened his mouth, and his eyes were a little embarrassed. Although he was shocked by Qin Xuan's three hundred hammers before, the result shocked him even more.

The old man once knew about Qin Xuan, and even sent someone to Luo Gutian to inquire about him.

A man who rose from the chaos world joined Luo Gutian's Taoist temple for the first time. Luo Gutian's Taoist temple had some secrets, but it was never said that there was an expert in refining weapons and casting soldiers.

More importantly, the old man saw the shadow of the craftsmen from Qin Xuan's hammering.

He suddenly had an incredible idea in his heart. Could it be that Qin Changqing had observed and learned it before?

If not, it happens to be one of the 1865 hammers.

However, Qin Xuan stood up with a negative hand and said with a smile, ”although Qin Changqing is in Luogu tiandaoyuan, it doesn't mean that we can't have the skills that Luogu tiandaoyuan didn't have before.”

”It seems that this contest has already come to an end. Could you give me the wangujian?”

He looked directly at the head of the local craftsman's clan. Although Qin Changqing was not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers, he was not as good as the head of the local craftsman's clan, but he was only in the ancestral realm, so why was it difficult for him to win.

The old man's eyes were very unhappy. He snorted coldly, ”you are so proud!”

”Don't worry, since I speak, I won't lose my word.”

”Take it!”

The old man's palm was shocked, and a three foot sword flew out of his sleeve and fell in front of Qin Xuan.