Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

The Holy Master spoke extremely awkwardly, his eyes were wandering, his pupils were dilated, as if he was about to faint in the next second.

Jin Lian coughed, leaned into the Holy Master's ear and reminded in a low voice: "Holy Master, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face."

The Holy Master trembled and said: "Where...where... is Mount Tai collapsing, this... this is clearly... the sky has collapsed."

"My... my... old ancestor."

If he remembers correctly,

Jian Xiao is only 16 years old, 16 years old.

He was still playing with Mao Mao when he was 16 years old.

This this......

I thought that Jian Xiao's talent for swordsmanship was rare in all ages, but I didn't expect that his talent for refining weapons was even more heaven-defying.

Jian Xiao looked around, everyone's mouths were wide open, their faces dull.

He smiled slightly, feeling that the heat was almost ready.

Stretching his right hand in the air, he clasped his palm falsely, and shouted loudly: "Come with the sword!"

A sound of dragon chant exploded from the thundercloud, tore apart the thundercloud, turned into a crimson rainbow light, and landed in Jian Xiao's palm.

The world was immediately quiet, and the dark sky returned to day.

Jian Xiao stroked the long sword in his hand, and the light on the sword, which was as bright as the sun, slowly faded away.

"This is a divine weapon, it really is a super divine weapon."

The Holy Lord appeared in front of Jian Xiao with a look of surprise.

"Can I have a look at this sword?"

Jian Xiao secretly smiled in his heart, he just likes the way you have never seen the world.

He handed it over casually, but the Holy Master seemed to be welcoming a priceless treasure, carefully holding the long sword in both hands, and then looked at it carefully, his eyes were blurred, showing a look of admiration and fascination.

"Good sword, good sword."

Why did this sentence sound weird, Jian Xiao was a little speechless.

Jin Lian appeared behind the Holy Master, with an obsessed face, like a nympho, with a "tsk tsk tsk" sound in his mouth.

The Holy Master asked: "What is the name of this sword?"

Jian Xiao thought for a while, this was the first time he used blood to forge Dafa weapons, and said, "Let's call it the first sword."

"The first sword?" The Lord murmured to himself, "It's worthy of the name, a good sword, a good sword, this is a peerless sword."

Jian Xiao looked left and right, a group of people opened their mouths wide, and they haven't closed their mouths yet. They scratched their heads and asked, "Is there any result in this Artifact Refining Competition?"

Jin Lian just came back to his senses, looked around for a week, and asked, "Do you have any opinions?"

The 17 people in the field hurriedly shook their heads like rattles, and said in unison: "Jian Xiao is our respect."

Just kidding, that's a super artifact.

A super artifact that even the strongest refining master in the sect could not refine.

How do they compare?Take your life?

Jin Lian nodded and said with a smile, "Jian Xiao is number one in this Artifact Refining Competition."

He looked left and right, and after the bombardment with the rest of his strength just now, the refining furnace in front of everyone was useless.

He paused and said, "All the others will be eliminated."

This refining competition will surely be recorded in the annals of history and become a unique refining competition.

The Lord held the first sword, and his eyes seemed to grow on it.

He is a sword lover and likes to collect all kinds of famous swords.

Jian Xiao's eyes widened and he stared at it. After waiting for a while, the Holy Master didn't even intend to return it to him.

Jian Xiao rubbed his hands together and said, "Should I return this first sword?"

The Holy Lord was startled, and subconsciously grasped the first sword tightly, and an idea immediately appeared in his mind.

No, never.

He really hated this treasure.

The holy master had a flash of inspiration, coughed, and said: "The materials used for this kind of super artifact must be extremely high, and my family has spent a lot of money."

Chapter 232 The name of the weapon demon, the name of the whole family

"Holy Lord."

The words were interrupted by Jin Lian.

The Holy Master glared at Jin Lian dissatisfiedly, at such a critical moment, you are going to throw me off.

Itchy skin, isn't it?

Of course Jin Lian knew what the Lord meant, but,

He glanced at the first sword, wanting to cry but no tears.

Jin Lian braced himself, gritted his teeth, bit his lips, and forced out a few words, "Holy Master, to make this first sword, Jian Xiao used an ordinary iron embryo."

"What? Just used an iron embryo."

The Holy Master felt dizzy from the thunderbolt from the blue sky, he raised his hand tremblingly, and stammered, "Then...the iron...Is the iron embryo a treasure like the sacred star iron?"

Jin Lian said with a bitter face, "No, it's just ordinary Fantie."

"me……"

The Holy Master made a few noises unconsciously, then froze in place, speechless.

At this time, he really understood the meaning of the first sword.

Using mortal embryos to refine a super artifact, if this is called the second, who dares to be the first.

Incredible.

The Holy Lord was beeping in his heart, and looked at the first sword reluctantly.

Jian Xiao hurriedly grabbed the first sword, and tugged with the Holy Master for a while, Jian Xiao smiled helplessly: "Holy Master, you've finished watching too, it's my turn."

The Holy Master smiled stiffly, "It should be, it should be."

But his hand was tightly grasping the first sword and still refused to let go.

Jian Xiao said: "Holy Master, there are so many people watching, you are the Holy Master, you don't want to rob disciples' treasures, no, no, you really don't want to rob."

The Holy Lord pursed his lips, as if he was about to cry.

Jian Xiao ignored him, took the opportunity to draw out the first sword, and quickly put it into the storage ring.

The Lord looked at Jian Xiao's storage ring, eager to see through it, and who didn't know it thought that Jian Xiao put his lover in the storage ring.

Jian Xiao stepped off the stage, Han Yuyan and Huo Yunduo exclaimed and were about to throw themselves into his arms.

Hugging left and right, it's a beautiful thing in the world.

Jian Xiao was excited for a while, and hurriedly stretched out his hands, wanting to enjoy the beauty of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

As a result, when the two arrived in front of them, they just came to their senses, looked at each other, and let out a cold snort.

They put their hands on their chests and turned their backs together.

Jian Xiao looked at the empty hands, wanting to cry but without tears.

"I heard that the Artifact Refining Competition has a big upset."

"Have you heard? The Artifact Refining Competition turned out to be won by a newcomer who just started."

"Shocked! The birth of a top-level artifact is absolutely unexpected to you as a refiner."

"Shocking! There is such a scene in the Artifact Refining Competition."

……

All kinds of shocking things appeared in the mouths of the disciples, and the news about the weapon refining competition was conveyed on the contact stones one after another. The heat instantly crushed the kendo competition and became the most popular headline anecdote.

The news about the Artifact Refining Contest instantly swept Zun Jianzong, shocked the eyeballs, and became the talk of every disciple after dinner.

The enchanting swordsman Jian Xiao was born out of nowhere. He forges a super divine weapon with ordinary iron.

If you still ask three questions, it means that you have been ruthlessly eliminated by the times.

The name of Qi Yao Jianxiao spread throughout the Zunjian Sect, and was even regarded as a role model and worshiped by countless craftsmen.

......

alchemy contest,

Jian Xiao continued to have a bye.

The spectators have begun to doubt life.

This kid is also very lucky.

No, it was clearly bursting.

Lie down to the finals.

See you soon.

......

Kendo Competition,

Jian Xiao still only punched once.

Continue the winning streak,

Into the finals with invincible momentum.

......

The formation is to take a day off and start the final tomorrow.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Jian Xiao came to the Points Hall again, found Nan Naiyi, and asked with a bitter face: "Is there really no ancient book about alchemy?"

Nannai shook her head in embarrassment.

"Alchemy is not like others. It mainly lies in the technique, heat and alchemy formula. The relevant ancient books are of great value. It is very likely that an ordinary ancient book will contain priceless alchemy formulas. Therefore, it is very popular. As long as there are ancient books When they come out, they are all extremely popular, and demand exceeds supply.”

"And alchemy disciples are very rich, they don't care about how many points they have, they just make a few pills and earn back."

Jian Xiao looked sad.

It turned out that the problem was that there were too many local tyrants.

Jian Xiao returned to Chengfeng Tower empty-handed, lying on the bed with no joy of winning the competition.

It seems that the top four rankings are out of reach.

The leader of the three rankings, Shizun, should be very happy too.

But Jian Xiao was still not reconciled, he wanted to make Master happier.

If others knew about this, Jian Xiao would have to be beaten for three days and three nights.

This girl doesn't give others a way out at all.

From ancient times to the present, no one has won the top four rankings, let alone a rookie who has not been in the game for a year.

The next day,

The decisive battle of the formation competition was held grandly.

This time, there were more than twice as many people in the audience than in the Artifact Refining Competition.

Everyone has heard about the legend of Jian Xiao, and also heard that he has even entered the finals of the formation, and they are even more amazed and curious.

Can the legend of the weapon demon continue?

Can Jian Xiao create miracles?

Countless people flocked with this idea.

There are a total of 100 finalists.