Chapter 221

As soon as you Xue Shen Mo sword was sold, the whole audience was stunned, and everyone's eyes flashed at Chen mo.

It is a talent against heaven that a 16-year-old boy should be able to forge such a peerless weapon.

"How is this possible?" Ding Haiyan couldn't believe it.

Beiming Youxue was very satisfied with the atmosphere of shock and solidification at the scene. In fact, when she first saw this deep snow and ink, her expression was not much different from theirs. The last weapons made by the past four sword wipers could only be regarded as sharp, but not magic weapons. Chen Mo's Casting this is unprecedented, and even the best foundry in sword casting villa may not be able to create it.

All the people in cast sword villa looked at each other, looking at the shock in each other's eyes, showing jealousy. Only those young people were very enthusiastic about Chen Mo as an idol.

"Hum, it's just a show!" The nun of Nanling sword sect gnashed her teeth and didn't want to believe it.

The snow in Beiming waved its sword, and a sword of ice and snow swept past. The female nun quickly waved the weapon to stop it. The female nun's face changed. She felt that the sword was light first and then heavy like ice. The weapon cast in her hand could not bear the other party's random sword, which almost collapsed, and the person retreated. "How could it?"

"Then we offend." Hou haorang winked, and the three sword sects were ready to work together.

Beiming was teased by the snow from the corners of his mouth, and the beautiful shadow moved. The ice and snow danced, and the sword light broke through the air, bringing the extremely beautiful ice debris. The sword technique of the successor of Xijiang sword sect was like the moon rising from the river. It was magnificent, but it could not be stopped by a sword. In the next moment, there was snow in the north, and a move of "snow lotus swaying" body method turned to Nanling female monk. This time, the sword handle turned, and an ink sword light was rendered, like pouring snow, soaked layer by layer. "I'll call it splashing ink and melting snow." Beiming Youxue said slowly, and then Nanling nun's special clothes burst out layer by layer, revealing her bright red pocket clothes and snow-white skin inside. The whole audience was in an uproar, and the nun was immediately defeated.

"Long Teng Four Seas!" Hou Hao shouted and roared. His sword technique was like a dragon, rising from the four sides of the high platform, and his murderous spirit was like the surging sea. This was almost the most powerful sword technique of the Donghua sword sect. With his age, he was so perfect that everyone was amazed.

Beiming still had snow in her spare time. She stepped into the sea with a sword and was able to cope with the dragon's sword light. The girl whispered a Zha and waved several swords. Half of the sword light was snow and half was dark. The sword light rolled the Cang dragon. Black and white were combined. The blizzard blew up the high platform and actually froze Hou haorang's sword technique.

Beiming Youxue is about to end him with Youxue deep ink when he kills him. Hou haorang flashes a cold light in his eyes. Evil starts from his heart and secretly operates magic power to prepare for playing. Although both of them are thunder robbery accomplishments, they can't use magic power and magic power. Beiming Youxue can't have magic power to protect themselves. Not long ago, Beiming Youxue was injured again. If he used magic power secretly, no one knows, Hou haorang is not a gentleman, On second thought, I had the idea of abolishing Beiming fairy.

Hou haorang slapped it out.

Beiming Youxue, who is close at hand, feels that Hou haorang's plot has slightly changed. Some time ago, Benming sword formula was damaged, and she was also seriously injured. At present, she has not recovered. As soon as Hou haorang, who was robbed by Xiao Lei, made a move, Beiming Youxue had no time to resist.

Seeing that Hou HaoTu's magic power of a dark palm was about to hit him, at this time, the pattern of the Youxue deep ink sword in Beiming Youxue's hand suddenly flashed, and a black flame was emitted from the hilt to block Hou HaoTu's blow.

"Array?" Hou haorang was surprised. He never expected that this magic weapon should be engraved with an array.

If you can have an array of weapons, it's really the same as a magic weapon.

How can that boy really have such a great ability?

Beiming Youxue narrowly escaped death, and a cold chill rose in his heart. Hou HaoTu was about to tear off his face for a second blow. Beiming Youxue scolded, and a cold light came out of thin air, cutting off the space and cooling time.

Hou haorang screamed, one arm was cut off and flew out of the field.

"Ah!"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe the current situation. The other two heirs of the sword sect had been stupid. Beiming Youxue actually cut off Hou haorang's arm.

"Fairy show mercy."

Elder e flew to the stage, holding a little in his hand to stop Beiming Youxue's second attack.

At the same time, the elders of Donghua sword sect and Beiming sword sect also hurried to the high platform to protect their heirs.

"There is snow in the north, and the four sects wipe swords is just a competition between sects. Why are you so insidious and cruel?" The elder of Donghua sword sect had a gloomy face and shouted loudly. His mind was as powerful as power.

The patriarch of Donghua sword sect was still in his seat, but no one could see his displeasure.

Beiming Youxue sneered, "Donghua sword sect has really cultivated a good successor. Since someone wants to abolish this fairy, that fairy will not make him feel better."

"What did you say?"

Everyone turned pale.

Elder e looked and found that there was still magic left in the five fingers of the arm cut off by Beiming Youxue. This time, he wiped the sword and couldn't use magic and magic. He compared the strength of Jianzong purely with swordsmanship. Hou haorang, the Donghua Jianzong, obviously violated the agreement by using magic.

"It's embarrassing. Take him back quickly." The elder of Donghua sword sect shouted in a low voice, and the other disciples hurriedly lifted Hou haorang and left.

"Hao soil disciple is also afraid of being forced to rush the fairy's martial arts, so he will lose his head. Please forgive the fairy and make amends someday." The elder immediately found some words to minimize the impact.

Beiming Youxue sneered and did not refute. The four sword sects also gave each other a face.

Elder e rounded up the scene and said, "the fairy's magic weapon you Xue sank ink. Today's No. 1 magic weapon, even if it is not much different from the star general Tianming Xingwu, it's no wonder Hou haorang lost his temper."

"I announce that this time, the four schools wipe the sword, and the Beiming sword sect won the first place again. Shi Jin, a disciple of the West Branch rudder daqiwan, became the first disciple."

Thunderous cheers erupted throughout the audience.

For them, this time, the four sword wiping is really wonderful. They can not only witness the snow in the northern hell, but also witness the birth of divine soldiers. The four sword wiping in the past dynasties are not so wonderful.

And the mysterious boy 'Shijin', which makes the forge sword villa amazing, is destined to be included in the Jianghu of the tail Mars domain.

After the sword wiping of the four sects, the sword casting villa held a grand banquet that night to entertain the four sword sects, four branch rudders and other famous martial monks.

Chen Mo also naturally attracted the attention of the public. Walking around the venue, there were people staring everywhere, which was also quite uncomfortable.

The leader of the sword casting villa also publicly announced the personnel transfer within the villa after the four sword wiping.

Chen Mo, who got the first of the four swords and cast the amazing magic soldiers of the villa, naturally became the Deputy villa leader of the villa and the helmsman of the North Branch wanrenge. His success made everyone stunned, but with the strength shown by Chen Mo, he naturally convinced the public, not to mention the mountain of Beiming sword sect.

At the same time, Kuang Yi, the former helmsman of wanrenge, was directly transferred to the villa to become a casting elder. He was nominally promoted, but he lost the right to a branch. Everyone knew that it was openly promoted and secretly demoted.

After that, Chen Mo received various congratulations.

"Brother Shi Jin, now I also want to call you vice villa leader. Congratulations." Jin Wuliang came and laughed.

Jin Fuer looked astonished: "brother, you are so awesome that you can become the Deputy villa leader of Zhujian mountain villa. You are so young. In a few years, the villa leader will be yours."

"Fu Er, you should learn from the Shijin brothers. The casting sword villa respects ability. The casting skills of the Shijin brothers are unparalleled today. As long as you practice more, it is possible for the ancestors of the villa." Jin Wuliang also used Chen Mo's wind to consolidate the control of the North Branch Jin family for ten years. He was very happy. What he said was that the ancestor was the strongest caster in the sword casting villa. His reputation was equal to that of the emperor Chen ZhangTian. Chen Mo also knew that the ancestor had also forged a weapon for his father.

After chatting for a while, others also came to congratulate and want to invite Chen Mo to forge weapons.

"Shijin Taoist friend, I'm Kang Shun, the young master of the golden knife sect. I want to ask you to build a big knife for me. The golden knife sect is willing to pay any price." Several young people came, and the elegant young man who took the lead smiled.

"I've spent too much energy casting magic weapons for Beiming fairy. I need to recuperate for this period of time, and I can't cast them. I hope you'll forgive me. I'll also visit the golden sword sect when I have a chance..." I don't know how many times I've been invited. Not only high-strength warriors, but also other sword sects have begged Chen Mo to cast weapons.

Chen Mo refused one by one, joking that he didn't have time to spend on casting now.

The young man Kang Shun was a little disappointed and smiled.

Chen Mo's words are also acceptable. It takes a lot of effort to cast a peerless magic weapon. It often takes months or even years for a foundry to recover.

"If Shijin Taoist friends have something to do, they can come to the golden dagger gate directly, and the golden dagger gate will do everything they can." Kangshundao.

"I'm also a leader." Chen Mo smiled.

Other foundries nearby saw that Chen Mo was hot, and several people were inevitably jealous. However, most foundries also consulted modestly. The foundry skills of foundries often need communication to make progress. There are also a few foundries who are complacent, and even the helmsman of the South Branch is not ashamed to ask questions.

After dealing with it for a while, Chen Mo was dying and vowed never to participate in this banquet again. Finally, he found a gap and Chen Mo went to a quiet backyard.

In the yard, the stars are bright.

"Don't you want to take off the mask at this time?"

A voice came from behind.

"It's ugly below. What's good to see?" Chen Mo laughed.

Beiming snow smiled low, "is it ugly or is it too dazzling?"

Chen Mo shrugged.

"I want to thank you today. I didn't expect you to add arrays in the deep snow and deep ink." In five days, not only the peerless magic soldiers were forged, but also the rune array was carved. How deep is this man hiding.

"I couldn't have done it without those materials."

"Really?" Beiming Youxue smiled noncommittally. "By the way, what do you think of the name 'Youxue chenmo' taken by this fairy?"

"Yes, it's very artistic." Chen Mo remained calm.

"Of course, there is the name of this fairy in it." Suddenly, a sword light came, and Beiming Youxue took out Youxue and deep ink and pointed at Chen mo.

"Fairy, is this?" Chen Mo frowned.

"This fairy is bored and wants to talk to you about the secret collusion between the Tang emperor and Jianghu sects." Beiming Youxue smiled.

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