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Shen Yi''s words fell, and the whole Shengxian Pavilion suddenly became strangely quiet.
People''s eyes involuntarily turned to unnamed children.
Weimingzi''s expression kept struggling. He stared at the wind sword that fell at his feet.
The shape as like as two peas before, but the momentum has changed completely.
Shen Yi really refined his windward sword again without using the refining furnace.
He suddenly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, took a long breath, shook his head bitterly and said, "I always think my skill of refining weapons is the best in the world among the young generation in the six countries. I didn''t expect that you can open my eyes today, childe Shen."
Around these people, their faces gradually changed, especially the son, whose eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"Now I understand what my master once said to me." Unnamed son ignored anyone, but said bitterly: "there are people outside people and there are days outside the sky. The six countries are too small. I am partial to an inch of land and think I have the whole world."
"He said that refining magic tools is just the beginning for us. I have fully understood it now, Mr. Shen. Thank you."
While talking, he bowed directly to Shen Yi.
The wind sword is unknown. It uses all kinds of precious materials, which makes it a primary magic weapon.
But after Shen Yi''s hand, now this primary magic weapon has been perfectly promoted to intermediate magic weapon. It''s enough to see that there is a big gap between the two sides in the accomplishment of refining utensils.
Weimingzi understood that the materials he used actually had the opportunity to refine medium-quality magic tools, but he didn''t give full play to the characteristics of the materials at that time.
"Childe Shen, I think we''ll meet again in Tianding mountain. Then I''ll ask you for advice about refining utensils. Ladies and gentlemen, it''s worth my trip today, so I''m leaving." After finishing this sentence, Wei Mingzi once again bowed gently towards Shen Yi''s position.
Shen Yi accepted his worship calmly, but nodded slightly.
Without even looking at the son next to him, a man bowed out of the Shengxian Pavilion.
While he was just out of the attic, the onlookers around him gathered curiously.
They are all waiting, and Shen Yi gets down in a moment. Unexpectedly, the first one to come down was not Shen Yi, but the famous unnamed son.
"Young master Wei, why did you come down suddenly?" Someone asked curiously.
"I lost to childe Shen Yi in the way of refining weapons. I know I still lack too much in the way of refining weapons. I have no face to stay on it." Unnamed said calmly.
"What?"
His voice fell and the crowd around him exploded.
They looked at each other in shock, and they all saw incredible things in each other''s eyes.
In refining tools, weimingzi has always been the first person in the world of their younger generation. Now in his best field, he lost to Shen Yi?
Well, how is this possible?
Wu Mingzi didn''t pay attention to the eyes of the people around him, but hurried back to the mansion alone.
"Hehe, Shen Yi defeated weimingzi in the art of refining utensils?"
"It''s interesting. Shen Yi not only broke the array of guarding the group of seven, but also convinced weimingzi in refining weapons. If his strength is not weak, even if he loses in other aspects, outsiders dare not say that he can''t deserve the name of this madman."
"What a great genius the great Xia Kingdom has produced!"
As they discussed, they were surprised and sighed.
In this world, where can there be real unparalleled genius?
Shen Yi can beat each other in two aspects that others are good at this time. He is already the pride of heaven. Unless Shen Yi''s strength is too weak, it is estimated that his name will soon spread throughout the six countries through today''s events.
But will Shen Yi''s strength be weak?
Shen Yi defeated lonely cloud, the first genius of the great Xia Kingdom, in the battle of the great Xia kingdom. He also killed the great prince of Nanman country, as well as Yi Wang, Yi Jianghe and other talents of Nanman country.
Even if his strength is not equal to the son of God, he can definitely be called a genius.
At this time, in this Shengxian Pavilion, the son''s smile suddenly became a little stiff.
He had thought that Shen Yi would let the dust fall when he had an unknown son. There are not many people who are good at refining weapons in the kingdom of Daxia, but I didn''t expect that Shen Yi''s accomplishment in refining weapons would be so terrible.
In refining utensils, he not only defeated unnamed son, but completely convinced the other party.
This is really troublesome. Up to now, all his layout has basically failed.
"Is there anyone else who needs my advice now?" Shen Yi glanced calmly at the people around him.
Most of the people in the field, including the guardian group of seven, subconsciously lowered their heads.
Now their faces suddenly became gloomy. When they touched Shen Yi''s eyes, they immediately became a little evasive.
"Shen Yi."
At this time, a man suddenly stood up slowly.
Shen Yi looked at the man calmly.
Seeing this man, he said faintly: "it is said that you defeated lonely cloud in the battle of the heavenly election? I have always thought of your great Xia Kingdom and fought against him. I want to see whether his ruthless sword is better or my killing sword is stronger, but I have no chance."
This man is the God of blood sword, Yang Yihai.
When Yang Yihai spoke, his tone was always very gentle, but vaguely, with a touch of oppression. While talking, he will make people involuntarily and fall into the atmosphere he deliberately creates.
"Shen Yi, since you can defeat him, can I prove that my killing sword is stronger as long as I defeat you?" Yang Yihai looks at Shen Yi and asks.
At this time, the corners of the son''s mouth rose slightly.
In this Shengxian Pavilion, if you talk about those who can''t be provoked, it''s naturally the mysterious disciple of sun niansec. But when it comes to the pressure on him, there is only one person, Yang Yihai.
Yang Yihai''s killing sword is really strong, and his realm is also entering the nine realms of truth.
If the two of them fight down, the son is sure to win, but if there is a real battle of life and death, he will inevitably be seriously injured.
Now with Yang Yihai taking the initiative, if he doesn''t believe it, Shen Yi can still escape.
Shen Yi looked at him calmly and said faintly, "before he met me, you two were equal in kendo, but now, I guess you are not as good as him."
In the battle of Tianxuan, Shen Yi once pointed out lonely cloud a few words. With lonely cloud''s talent, his ruthless Kendo must have gone further now.
"Why?" Yang Yihai''s look didn''t change, but asked calmly.
"Because you haven''t figured out what is really killing kendo." Shen Yi said faintly.
"Oh?"
Yang Yihai raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Shen Yi unexpectedly.
"I''m afraid no one in the six countries has a better say than brother Yang in killing swordsmanship. Shen madman, you said he didn''t understand what killing swordsmanship is. Are you questioning brother Yang''s swordsmanship?" The son said faintly at this time.
"Do you really understand the killing sword?" Shen Yi ignored the son, but calmly stared at Yang Yihai and asked.
There was a flash of schadenfreude in the son''s eyes.
Shen Yi, he really doesn''t know good or bad!
He believed that under such circumstances, Yang Yihai would become angry.
But unexpectedly, Yang Yihai suddenly shook his head bitterly and said, "you''re right. I really don''t understand what is the real killing sword."
"What?"
Yang Yihai''s voice fell, and many people nearby showed surprise.
Is Shen Yi right? Yang Yihai really doesn''t fully understand what is killing sword?
But how is this possible?
And what makes them more incredible is, how does Shen Yi see it?
"I feel that I have clearly touched that realm, but it seems that there is something invisible across everything. I can''t see what it is." Yang Yihai shook his head in despair.
"That''s because there''s nothing worth guarding in your heart." Shen Yi said calmly, "he doesn''t kill all living things, but takes killing as the foundation and protects the real living things. This is the real killing sword."
"Is there nothing worth guarding in my heart?" Yang Yihai muttered to himself.
"You look into my eyes." Shen Yi suddenly looks at him.
The golden light in Shen Yi''s eyes flashed.
Yang Yihai only felt in a trance. He seemed to see a shadow, constantly displaying a kind of kendo.
The shadow''s swordsmanship is somewhat the same as his killing swordsmanship, but it is completely different.
That man is constantly killing everything, but in his eyes, there is a touch of caution, as if there is something worth cherishing, and he is carefully guarding it.
"Is this the real killing sword?" Yang Yihai''s eyes closed gradually, and he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, his eyes opened violently and he couldn''t help laughing.
Others, they were stunned. At this time, what is Yang Yihai laughing at?
"Ha ha! I understand! Ha ha, ha ha, I finally understand now!" Yang Yihai laughed and said, "Shen Yi, thank you for letting me understand what is the real killing sword. I will give you a hand in this ancient mysterious vein dispute to repay your kindness today."
"No one can take what I want." Shen Yi said faintly.
"Yes, with your strength, no matter what the rules of ancient xuanmai are. If you want it, no one can take it away." Yang Yihai agreed.
Now the other people in the field, their expressions suddenly become very strange, and the muscles on their faces are twitching constantly.
What the hell is going on?
Yang Yihai just looked at Shen Yi''s eyes. Why is it like a changed person now.