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Yang Chen glanced at the chair opposite and said, "There are thirty-two of you here. I will challenge thirty-two of you alone. I will build a weapon here, and thirty-two of you can join forces. As long as someone builds a weapon with a higher grade than me
No!
As long as the weapon is on the same level as the one I made, I will lose.
The competition must look like a competition. This is the pinnacle battle of weapon masters, so let them compete with the highest quality weapons. Mr. Yagyu, do you think so? "
Liu Shengjing looked at Yang Chen slightly, and his evaluation of Yang Chen suddenly rose to a higher level. However, I also knew in my heart that my plan went bankrupt.
Although he didn¡¯t think that Yang Chen¡¯s blacksmithing skills surpassed his own, for the sake of safety, he proposed to win two out of three matches. Because he knew that even if Yang Chen really hid his own strength, he won a victory. Tie Zhan and Xia Jie will also lose to the Yagyu family.
"However, this plan is no longer available.
Yang Chen has already said that this is the pinnacle of the battle, and that one person is challenging a group of them alone, with a heroic look. If he insists on winning two out of three battles, he will be a foil to Yang Chen. And they may not implement their own plans.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from everyone's negotiation, as long as Yang Chen doesn't agree, winning two out of three battles will not be implemented.
and¡¡
You are already standing in the ring, why can't you stop competing just because we can't agree on it?
Liu Shengjing stood up and walked steadily to his own thunder. He looked at Yang Chen standing opposite and said with a faint smile:
¡°If you want to fight at the top, then fight!¡±
At this moment, Liu Shengjing, who was slightly rickety, suddenly straightened his waist, and his whole temperament became different, like an unsheathed sword.
Yang Chen nodded and did not ask who was going to fight on the other side, as if who was going to fight and how many people were going to fight had nothing to do with him.
"Click!"
Yang Chen pressed the button and the fire started burning.
"Wow"
Yang Chen picked up the sledgehammer and pulled it on the forging table, then pulled the iron embryo on the forging table into the furnace. On the opposite side, Liu Shengjing also lit the fire and put the iron embryo into the furnace.
¡
The fire burned and the iron embryos made crackling sounds. Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing remained motionless, like two still statues. Flames rose, staining one side of their faces.
but¡¡
It was this statue-like silence that made the nearly 40,000 people present feel nervous. The entire stadium was silent, and nearly 40,000 pairs of eyes focused on Liu Shengjing and Yang Chen
oh¡¡
It should be said that more than 30,000 pairs of eyes focused on Yang Chen's body, and thousands of pairs of eyes patrolled back and forth between the two people. Only a few people's eyes focused on Liu Shengjing's body.
It is really¡¡
Yang Chen is so handsome!
And it¡¯s so cool to wear that leather jacket!
Who makes the vast majority of the audience in the stadium be young people! Especially those young girls, looking at Yang Chen's standing figure, it's like a rock concert, the shape before the music started to explode, waiting for the moment the music started to start to move!
Their hearts were beating violently, and their cheeks were gradually flushing.
The gymnasium is getting quieter and quieter. Even his breath seemed to be held.
Liu Shengjing and Yang Chen started moving almost at the same time, using tongs to pick out the iron embryo. Two people held the giant hammer at the same time.
good!
They are all giant hammers!
A thousand-pound giant hammer is nothing to a great warrior like Liu Shengjing.
"when¡¡"
The two men raised their sledgehammers at the same time and struck hard.
"ah¡¡"
The boys and girls who had been holding it in for a long time screamed.
"Dangdangdang"
Yang Chen's leather jacket perfectly outlines his figure. At this moment, he is swinging a giant hammer, full of power.
It was at this moment that the visual impact caused the emotions of those boys and girls to explode in their hearts, and they could not help but let out loud screams.
"Dangdangdang"
The thousands of spectators who looked back and forth between the two people also fixed their gaze on Yang Chen.
Because Liu Shengjing¡¯s movements are quite regular, like a blacksmith, full of power.
 Consider it a collectible. Are you really looking for death by taking them to the battlefield? hehe¡¡"
"hehe"
The young audience is enthusiastic, representatives from various countries and company bosses are disdainful, but what about the blacksmiths from various countries?
Excited, excited, even orgasmic
They are all real blacksmiths who have been immersed in this industry for many years and have even been passed down from generation to generation. They are not those young people, nor are they the representatives of various countries and the bosses of technology companies. Those people only see the excitement, only they see the secrets.
At this time, they have all stood up. The fanaticism in their hearts is no less than that of the audience who applauded and stamped their feet, but the reasons for the fanaticism are different.
Those audiences felt the joy of rock and roll and the impact of heavy metal from Yang Chen's blacksmithing. And their fanaticism comes from the shock of their souls.
good!
It is a shock to the soul!
"Iron! Can you still fight like this?"
"That power, that trajectory"
"That charm!"
"What did I see?"
"Did I see the divine craftsman?"
"The legendary craftsman?"
They looked at Yang Chen feverishly, not daring to blink for fear of missing any movement.
"beautiful!"
"So beautiful!"
"No wonder some people say that when all professions reach their peak, they are all beautiful! The ultimate beauty!"
"The skills are close to the Tao!"
Shape.
Quenching.
Kai Feng.
Yang Chen gently placed a famous sword on the forging platform and looked at Yagyu Shengjing opposite. Liu Shengjing is taking the lead. At this time, the entire gymnasium was silent, and only Yagyu Shengjing's voice could be heard.
At this time, Liu Shengjing no longer looked down upon Yang Chen, and he had devoted all his attention to making weapons. In his eyes, there was only the weapon polished in his hands at this time, and he forgot the time, the place, and the opponent.
"Qiang!"
Liu Shengjing raised his sword and looked at the sword he had made with his own hands, his eyes showing satisfaction.
Under the pressure from the opponent, not only did he not fail, but he also performed at a super level.
This sword already has a hint of a famous weapon!
Raising his head, he looked at Yang Chen, his eyes moved down, and he looked at the sword lying across the ring. He shrank his eyes and blurted out.
"Famous weapon!"
Yang Chen smiled and said nothing!
"Excuse me, gentlemen, have you finished making weapons?"
At this time, the host came up and asked the two people with a smile.
"Yes!" Yang Chen smiled and nodded.
"yes!"
Liu Shengjing¡¯s face looked a little ugly, but based on visual inspection alone, he was still a little unsure about the grade of the weapon Yang Chen made. Moreover, he was extremely unwilling to believe that Yang Chen could create a famous weapon.
How old is Yang Chen?
How many days have you been ironing?
How is it possible to create a famous instrument?
"Okay, anyone, please test the sword!"
Two warriors came up, and the host's voice sounded: "Dear viewers, these two are both ninth-level warriors. One is named Ge Ping, and the other is named Wang Nan. Their information can be found online. Now let's go to Wang Nan holds the long sword made by Mr. Yagyu, and Ge Ping holds the long sword made by Mr. Yang. The two of them chop at each other, so that they can intuitively see which of the two swords has better quality and higher grade.
Two sword testers, please! "
Ge Ping walked towards Yang Chen, and Wang Nan walked towards Liu Shengjing. They each bowed their hands to Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing, and Yang Chen and Liu Shengjing also bowed their hands in return. Then the two men each picked up the long swords on the forging platform, came to the front of the ring, and stood facing each other.
"Two sword testers, are you ready?" the host asked loudly.
Ge Ping and Wang Nan nodded, then looked at each other intently.
"Dear viewers, the most tense moment is about to come. Which weapon is better, the one made by Yang Chen of our country, or the one made by Mr. Yagyu of Japan?
As long as the two sword testers perform a slashing attack, the result will be presented in front of the audience. "
The audience couldn¡¯t help but burst into laughter, and the host¡¯s expression became serious again:
¡°Then, let us witness it together now. Let¡¯s countdown with me.¡±
"five!"
Countless spectators were aroused with excitement and shouted together.
"Four, three, two, one!"
The boiling stands fell silent instantly. Nearly 40,000 pairs of eyes focused on the two sword testers, and they even held their breath.
"Start!" the host shouted like a thunderbolt.
"when!"
Ge Ping and Wang Nan each held swords with both hands and slashed at each other fiercely. The two swords collided in the air, making a huge metal collision sound, and a bright light flew out diagonally.
"Dang lang lang lang"
The long sword in Wang Nan's hand was cut off, and half of the sword fell to the ground.
The gymnasium was silent, even the host looked stunned. Everyone thought that one of the two swords would definitely win, but they never thought that one sword would be cut off by the other.
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Countless spectators were aroused with excitement and shouted together.
"Four, three, two, one!"
The boiling stands fell silent instantly. Nearly 40,000 pairs of eyes focused on the two sword testers, and they even held their breath.
"Start!" the host shouted like a thunderbolt.
"when!"
Ge Ping and Wang Nan each held swords with both hands and slashed at each other fiercely. The two swords collided in the air, making a huge metal collision sound, and a bright light flew out diagonally.
"Dang lang lang lang"
The long sword in Wang Nan's hand was cut off, and half of the sword fell to the ground.
The gymnasium was silent, even the host looked stunned. Everyone thought that one of the two swords would definitely win, but they never thought that one sword would be cut off by the other.
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