Urban ancient fairy doctor

In the stadium at this moment, the people who came to watch the game were all excited, as if they were full of blood, waiting for the last game.

The first three games are all about weapon refining, which seems relatively monotonous, while the last game is about sword fighting, which is much more exciting than the previous ones.

Amid much attention, the fourth round of competition finally began, and all twenty-two shortlisted people boarded the weapon refining tower.

After arriving at the top of the tower, Ye Bufan walked straight out to the fifth floor of the weapon refining tower without any courtesy, looking down at the people at his feet.

"Boy, come down here, there is no place for you to stand!"

Lu Chaoyang's expression was gloomy and murderous.

Only the winner can go up to the fifth floor, and now the opponent is standing there directly. This is obviously a humiliation to him and the Lu family.

Ye Bufan stared at the sword he had just refined in his hand: "I give this sword the name Zhuxie, and I will use it to kill demons later!"

"What an arrogant boy, you are challenging everyone by doing this."

Lu Deren, who was hosting the competition, said something that seemed like he was condemning Ye Bufan, but in fact he was looking for a fig leaf for the upcoming siege.

"Okay, now the game begins!"

"Arrogant junior, let me see how powerful the spiritual sword you refined is!"

The first one to stand up was Lu Youjian. As the core of the third generation of the Lu family, he had his own pride. He did not intend to join forces with others but took the lead in drawing the sword.

Following his loud shout, a black dagger cut through the sky and struck directly at Ye Bufan.

In his opinion, the opponent was refining a top-grade spiritual weapon, and his sword was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even if he could not win, he would not be much weaker than the opponent.

"Trash, you're still far behind!"

A flash of disdain flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the Evil-Destroying Sword flew out from his hand.

The content of this round is sword fighting, which has nothing to do with the sword holder's cultivation or swordsmanship. Both swords flew into the air, like two streams of light converging together.

The competition between spiritual swords and spiritual swords is simple and crude. The competition is about who is tougher, who is sharper, and who is more powerful.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the two swords quickly collided.

But the earth-shattering thing that I imagined did not appear, and everything was even so ordinary.

There was just a click, and the Immortal Killing Sword passed by, and returned to Ye Bufan's hand in an instant.

Looking at the black sword again, it first paused in mid-air, then broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Well……"

Everyone present was shocked. They thought they were all top-grade spiritual weapons and should be evenly matched, but they didn't expect the gap to be so huge.

The most shocked person was Lu Youjian. He had always had a high self-esteem and believed that he was the leading weapon refiner among the Lu family.

If it weren't for his lower seniority and lower status, he would have even wanted to snatch the title of Kunlun Weapon God this time.

I thought that the sword I forged would at least be no worse than the opponent's, but I didn't expect that it would turn into scrap metal after just one encounter. The gap was really shocking.

Lu Chaoyang frowned, obviously he did not expect this result.

"Let's do it together. I don't believe he can deal with so many of us with one sword."

After saying that, he took the lead and took out the long sword in his hand. This sword was four feet long and as thin as a cicada wing. It was full of sword energy and overflowing with aura. It was also a top-quality spiritual weapon.

Next to him, Lu Deyi also presented the sword he had just refined. It was a giant broad sword, eight feet long and one foot wide. It looked like half a door panel, and it was surprisingly big.

At the same time, the remaining dozen Lu family disciples also sacrificed their swords.

For a time, the entire weapon refining tower was filled with sword energy, overwhelmingly slashing towards Ye Bufan.

"this……"

Wen Ding's expression changed drastically. Although he knew that Lu Chaoyang wanted to deal with Ye Bufan, he still had to take some face into consideration.

But the fact was beyond his awareness. The Lu family were so shameless that they all worked together to deal with a young man in his twenties.

The same goes for other people watching. No one expected that what was originally a big competition to select the strongest person would turn into a big siege against one person from the beginning.

At this moment, everyone was sweating for the young man in front of them. After all, they were facing more than a dozen strong men, and they were attacking all at once.

But at this moment, a clanging sound echoed through the air, and the Evil-Destroying Sword rose into the air, suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, its golden light was victorious, its sword aura was strong, and it exuded endless coercion.

The next scene that shocked people happened. The flying swords released by Lu Chaoyang and others stopped at this moment, and kept trembling, as if they had encountered something extremely terrible.

"This... this... this is not a flying spiritual weapon, but a semi-divine weapon!"

Looking at the God-killing Sword in the air, Wen Ding couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then his face was full of excitement.

Lu Deren also noticed the difference in the Evil Killing Sword and kept shaking his head with a look of disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

He said three impossibilities in one breath, not without reason, but because they were too unbelievable.

In the weapon refining competition that year, Lu Chaozong refined a magical weapon, but that was under certain circumstances.

Because it was a free exercise at the time and all the materials for refining were prepared by oneself.

At that time, he just happened to gather the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could be used to refine the divine weapon, and coupled with his unique weapon refining skills, he personally created a divine weapon, the Dragon-Slaying Sword!

But it's different now. The prescribed items are used now, and the refining materials are also prepared by the Lu family. Everyone is exactly the same, and at most they can only refine the best spiritual weapons.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. On the one hand, refining artifacts requires a deep enough knowledge of weapon refining, and on the other hand, there must be corresponding materials.

And this young man actually used ordinary materials to create a semi-divine weapon, which shows that his knowledge of weapon refining is so profound that no one in the Lu family can compare with him.

Even if Lu Chaozong, the former Kunlun weapon god, was here, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

Because of this, the upper limit set in the previous test area was the highest-grade spiritual weapon, so it was not tested that this was a semi-sacred weapon.

Not only was he shocked, the Lu family present were completely in panic. Although the opponent was only a semi-divine weapon, it also had an overwhelming advantage over top-quality spiritual weapons.

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of the Evil Killing Sword, the spirit swords they refined were not much different from garbage, and had no resistance at all.

"Zheng..."

There was another sword cry, and the Evil-Destroying Sword moved again, turning into sword light that filled the sky and slashing at the dozen or so spiritual swords in front of him.

"Click...click...click!"

The sounds of spirit swords being cut off came one after another. In just a blink of an eye, all the spirit swords refined by Lu Chaoyang and others were chopped into scrap metal and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

"Well……"

Everyone present was shocked and speechless. This gap must be too big. No wonder people said before that people from the Lu family are trash.

Compared to the spiritual swords refined by others, these in their hands are absolutely scrap metal and rubbish.

"Long live Brother Ye!"

Chen Youyou, Jiang Fangzhou and others cheered for Ye Bufan's performance.

Some families were happy and some were sad. At this moment, everyone in the Lu family looked pale and disgraced, and had completely fallen into despair.

They were originally famous in the Kunlun Continent for their weapon refining, but now the title of Kunlun Weapon God has been snatched away by someone, which is definitely a disaster for them.

Wen Ding laughed loudly and said excitedly: "The four rounds of competition are over. Is it time for the Great Elder to announce the results?"