After 3 years, I will return at full level [Interstellar]

Just as Liu Ci put all his thoughts on the metal long knife, he heard Chang Xun's voice not far away.

This is something he never thought of at first.

From the beginning to the end, he felt that Chang Xun must have been more anxious than him at the beginning, not to mention having the energy to interfere with him, even resisting the interference of his mental power was not an easy task.

Caught off guard by hearing such a sentence, Liu Ci was almost mentally disturbed, and hammered the metal long knife in front of him into a waste product.

Fortunately, he has undergone special mental anti-interference training, so such a simple sentence still can't let him go to waste.

He once again concentrated his mental strength and devoted himself to the training, turning a deaf ear to Chang Xun's question.

Liu Ci completely corrected his attitude, and at this moment he was training very seriously, and even the mental interference that was placed on Chang Xun at the beginning was taken back.

Chang Xun didn't panic at all.

He hadn't returned to his metal long knife yet, but sat down directly beside the middle line between the two competition areas, crossed his legs and rested his chin, and watched Liu Ci's tempering process curiously.

After checking his personal terminal, Su Changfeng still did not receive a response from Futu: "..."

Lin Anan, who was a little worried that Chang Xun's loss would damage his mental health: "..."

Joyce, who was on the sidelines anxiously: "..."

Meng Xuan rubbed his eyes, glanced at the constantly changing timer behind the two of them, and said in disbelief, "Goddess of the starry sky, this little crying bag has a problem with its brain, right?"

Is this a direct intention to abstain? ? ?

This guy made the challenge application by himself, but now he is sitting there alone, looking at Liu Ci as if he is in class, and he doesn't feel like he is challenging at all.

It's impossible to be confident that you still have a lot of time, right?

--It really is.

In the eyes of others, this tempering process requires a lot of skill and a certain amount of mental power, but it is not worth mentioning in front of Chang Xun's mental power that can kill everyone in seconds.

He only needs to fully pour his spiritual power into this long knife, but it can be sharpened in a split second.

But he was missing one thing.

His forging and tempering skills are all skills that existed in the world at the very beginning. After so many years of inheritance and loss, he doesn't know which ones are still kept and which ones no longer appear now.

If he were to sharpen this mecha accessory now, in a place most familiar with ancient inheritance like the Ministry of Intelligence, it was inevitable that Su Changfeng and the others would see something.

Now he doesn't want to put himself on the bright side all of a sudden, there is still a necessary concealment.

So he had to learn Liu Ci's tempering technique first, and then use the same technique to sharpen the mecha's long knife.

His studious and knowledge-seeking eyes are really not just pretending - he is really in class.

Liu Ci was concentrating on training, and had no time to pay attention to such a substantive gaze from Chang Xun, and had no idea that he had been regarded as a learning object by his competitors.

The people around were also dumbfounded.

This was definitely the gentlest game they had ever seen. In Chang Xun's situation where he was squatting quietly and showing curious eyes, no one felt the tense atmosphere of racing against time.

The floating timer behind the two moved at the same rate.

As time passed by, there were more and more whispers around the mask, and some people pointed at Chang Xun who was sitting in the middle watching Liu Ci open his sword, as if they wanted to discuss the reason why Chang Xun did this.

Joyce heaved a sigh of relief—maybe Chang Xun gave up, and it seemed better this way. After all, if they really confronted each other, the only one who would suffer would be the weak Chang Xun.

Su Changfeng leaned against the corner of the wall, crossed his arms and looked inside the mask.He didn't say a word, but just watched Chang Xun's every move carefully.

Liu Ci's mental strength was tempered over and over again on the mecha long knife, and the impurities were gradually separated, and the long knife shone with luster.

It's only one step away, just such a simple step, once Liu Ci condenses his mental power on the position of the blade for the last tempering, the mecha long knife has completed its opening.

Judging from the current appearance, Liu Ci not only completed the sharpening, but also brought a quality improvement to this long knife.

After all, the Liu family is famous for forging.

On the other side, Chang Xun suddenly stood up.

He blinked and looked at Liu Ci motionlessly for a while, making everyone feel that Chang Xun had given up the game completely.

But at the moment when Liu Ci was only one step away from winning, Chang Xun stood up.

He withdrew his gaze from the long knife that Liu Ci had tempered, quickly got up and walked back to his own long knife.

The members of the intelligence department watching the battle couldn't help but widen their eyes.

What does it mean?

Does this boy want to start training now?

From everyone's point of view, the game has already reached this point, and this person just started now, he is simply asking himself for humiliation.

In the eyes of everyone, Chang Xun, who was "taking his own humiliation", lowered his head very calmly, and swept the long knife he was responsible for tempering from the beginning to the end without any urgency.

The next moment, he closed his eyes.

The well-controlled mental power radiated out and was precisely controlled on the body of the long knife.

No one can perceive the intensity of his mental power.

His control of mental power has reached the peak level, without a single bit of mental power dissipating, and naturally no one can judge Chang Xun's level by capturing the dissipated mental power.

Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to capture his spiritual power level.

If someone can get in touch with Chang Xun's spiritual power spring, he will be able to discover how vast and boundless spiritual power this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him possesses.

Liu Ci has concentrated his spiritual power on the blade, and the last tempering has begun.

Seeing that the winning ticket is in his hands, Liu Ci, who has never been distracted, finally got a little distracted.

He continued to temper the blade with mental strength, looked up at Chang Xun who had just started, sneered, and said, "Stupid."

The sound was neither loud nor small, and people outside the mask could hear it clearly.

Some of Liu Ci's supporters laughed and said, "Isn't it just stupid? I challenged the team leader only after my brain got pumped."

As the two sang together, their tone was completely dismissive of Chang Xun.Joyce didn't give others a chance to respond at all. He took a step forward and said in a rather firm tone, "What are you talking about?"

"Shut up."

Su Changfeng's understatement made the scene suddenly silent.

Some people can't understand Liu Ci and talk with others outside the mask, and some people want to take advantage of Liu Ci's east wind to climb up to Liu's house, so they naturally want to agree with Liu Ci and look down on Chang Xun.

But no one dared to offend Su Changfeng.

Although the young leader had a playful and smiling face on weekdays, no one dared to challenge his strength and the behemoth-like host behind him.

All of a sudden, District Nine, which was still whispering, suddenly lost its voice.

But this kind of silence didn't last long, and almost at the next moment, a loud knife sounded.

Su Changfeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Beside him, Meng Xuan subconsciously murmured to himself: "...sharp enough to cause a small-scale vibration in the air, which brushes against the edge of the blade and produces the sound of the blade. Isn't this...a characteristic that only weapons above level five have? ?”

But the semi-finished mecha sword they provided...

There are only four levels.