I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

As the swordsmith master finished speaking, the whole place suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone looked at Mo Yu dumbfounded and kept making sounds of surprise.

"What, this man is the murderer of the master swordsmith's disciple?"

"I heard that the person who killed Sun Wuji was not a silver-eyed young man named Mo Yu?"

"Mo Yu...could he be Mo Yu?"

Continuous whispers filled the audience. No one expected that such a dramatic change would occur at the moment when the champion of the weapon refining conference was about to be announced.

The new champion of the Weapon Refining Conference is actually the murderer wanted by the Sword Forging Master?

"Oops..." On the stone platform, Feng Mu and Lan Yingying looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly changed.

The two of them were naturally very clear about Mo Yu's true identity. They originally thought they could successfully hide it from the weapon refining conference, but they did not expect that they would be exposed by the sword master at such a critical moment.

"Oh, this boy turns out to be Mo Yu." Qiu Yuanqiao, who was on the side, heard the whispers coming from around him. His gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Since coming to the Western Region, he has also heard about Mo Yu, who has been causing a lot of trouble recently, and naturally also knows about the conflict between the latter and the sword-making master.

As one of the five elders of the Weapon Alliance and a veteran eighth-grade weapon refiner, even Qiu Yuanqiao was under considerable pressure when facing the swordsmith master.

However, now the sword-making master actually came forward in person, accusing Mo Yu of being the murderer of his apprentice.

As a result, the title of the champion of this weapon refining conference may still be somewhat uncertain.

Thinking of this, when Qiu Yuanqiao looked at Mo Yu again, a look of amusement appeared on his face, as if he were watching a good show.

At this time, on the high platform, the old soldier's face suddenly sank when he heard that the sword master was blocking him from announcing the championship.

Beside him, the beautiful woman Cai Ya and other high-level officials of the Weapon Alliance were also surprised. Their eyes looking at Mo Yu were full of surprise and shock.

Bing Lao's disciple Xiao Huohuo is actually Mo Yu who killed Sun Wuji?

"Forging swords, don't talk nonsense. Weapons are the most respected weapon in the Weapon Refining Conference. Whoever refines the most powerful weapon is the champion. As an elder of the Weapon Alliance, how dare you break this rule!"

Bing Lao took one step forward and came to the opposite side of the sword master, shouting fiercely.

"Hmph, Bing Li, the origin of this boy is unknown, and coupled with his superb thunder power, he is very similar to the man who killed my disciple.

I am certain that he is Mo Yu, and are you trying to cover up the murderer of my apprentice? ? "

The sword master refused to give in at all, looking at Mo Yu with murderous intent on his face.

Hearing this, Mo Yu also frowned slightly. He did not expect that although his disguise technique passed the test, he would be exposed in the process of absorbing the weapon mine.

When he was in Xihuang City, the Origin Devouring True Thunder and Black Gold Thunder Pill he used even caused a lot of losses to the ancestors of the Tang family and the elders of the Black Sword. Therefore, with the wanted sword master, Mo Yu was known throughout the Western Region. He is a powerful thunder warrior.

Although there are many powerful people on the mainland who possess thunder attribute fighting spirit, it is indeed extremely rare for Mo Yu to use the power of thunder as exquisitely and terrifyingly as Mo Yu. Even the people from Fenglei Pavilion do not have this ability.

Therefore, as soon as the sword master said this, countless spectators looked at Mo Yu, vaguely believing this guess.

Bing Lao's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Forging swords, no matter whether he is Mo Yu or Xiao Huohuo, as long as he can refine the strongest weapon in this weapon refining conference, he will be the champion. Do you want to violate this rule?" !?"

After the words fell, the beautiful woman Cai Ya, the dark man and Master Huishan looked at each other with a look of helplessness, and then the beautiful woman said.

"Elder Sword Builder, what Elder Bing said is right. The matter between you and Mo Yu should be put aside for the time being. The rules of the ownership of the champion cannot be broken."

As for the dispute between the sword master and the soldier, the three beautiful women did not want to interfere in it, but if they did not award the championship to Mo Yu, then it would fall on Qiu Yuanqiao.

This situation was obviously not what the Weapon Alliance or even all the Weapon Refiners wanted to see, so even if they offended the Sword Forging Master, Cai Ya and the others had no choice but to persuade him.

Hearing this, Master Swordsmith's face also darkened. If only Bing Lao could stop him, his current strength and prestige would not be irrefutable. But if several other weapon alliance elders sided with Bing Lao, then with his own strength Obviously, Mo Yu can't stop Mo Yu from winning the championship.

However, this sword-making master was also a scheming person. While suppressing his anger, he immediately thought of something, looked at Mo Yu and sneered.

"Hmph, even if his strength is enough to win the championship of the Weapon Refining Conference, if he wins it in such a sneaky way, is it a humiliation to our Weapon Alliance?

Unless he can reveal his true identity, if word spreads, it will be a joke to our Alliance! ? "

The Weapon Refining Conference is a famous event on the mainland, and the previous champions are also popular figures on the mainland, so there are very few people who remain anonymous. After all, this is the supreme honor of an Weapon Refiner.

Therefore, the request of the sword master is indeed not excessive. Even the beautiful woman Cai Ya and other elders do not want the incomparable honor of being the champion of the weapon refining conference to be awarded to a person in disguise.

Otherwise, if word spreads in the future whether the champion of the weapon refining competition is Xiao Huohuo or Mo Yu, this will not just make people laugh.

Bing Lao also hesitated at this time. He naturally understood the swordsmith's intention, which was to force Mo Yu to admit his identity.

As long as Mo Yu's identity is exposed, even if he wins the championship, he will still be in an extremely dangerous situation.

Seeing this, Mo Yu pondered slightly. The reason why he had disguised earlier was just to avoid the interference of the sword-making master and to successfully win the championship of the weapon refining conference.

Now that the championship is about to be won, he doesn't mind using Mo Yu's identity to get it openly.

As for the threat posed by the sword master, he was not unprepared!

Thinking of this, Mo Yu looked at the sword master and sneered: "Old man, don't you want to know my true identity? Then I'll show you!"

After the words fell, Mo Yu slowly placed his palm on his cheek. Following his movements, the eyes of everyone in the audience were also projected on him, holding their breath and concentrating.

The next moment, Mo Yu gently tore off a disguised mask as thin as a cicada's wings, and that handsome face and enchanting silver eyes were immediately revealed to the world.

"This son is... Mo Yu!"

On the audience stage, everyone looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as the one on the wanted poster, and they all looked shocked.

That person who once made a fuss actually won the championship of the weapon refining conference. Is this guy really a monster?

"In that case, I will announce...the final champion of this weapon refining conference...is Mo Yu!"

Seeing Mo Yu reveal his true identity, the soldier glanced worriedly, but thinking of the honor of being the champion of the weapon refining conference, a happy smile appeared on his lips, and he quickly announced.

At the same time, I also hope that because Mo Yu won the championship in the weapon refining conference, the sword master can be more cautious and restrained.

After hearing the soldier's brief and powerful words, countless eyes immediately focused on the silver-eyed young man. A moment later, deafening cheers resounded throughout the earth.