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Chapter 82 Sky Wind Refining Shape, Sky Thunder Quenching (Part 2)

Chapter 82: Tianfeng refining shape, Tianlei quenching (Part 2)

Not enough!

Lu Qing looked at the sword embryo in front of him. Although it was extremely perfect, he was only slightly better than Ling Yun and the others. He could not break through the limitations of the ninth-grade sword weapon. If he wanted to suppress the two, the hundred-year-old Xuanjin itself had no genus, so there was only one choice.

The sword enters the Qingfan, and the green smoke turns into a jade dragon appears!

However, this century-old Xuanjin itself is a ninth-grade casting material and cannot reach the Qingfan level at all. Although the ninth-grade and Qingfan level are only one line different, they are a world of difference. This is the case with swords and casting materials.

A flash of splendor flashed in my eyes. Since you have no genius, I will infuse you with genius. The material cannot reach the Qingfan level, so I will upgrade you to Qingfan level!

The next moment, Lu Qing's thirty-six hammers of Dayan suddenly stopped.

"The sword embryo has not yet taken shape, why did it stop? It's less than half an incense stick!" Wu Lin couldn't help but shout in a low voice behind Yan Ruyu.

Ling Yun and the others were also stunned, but then they smiled again. Even if the experience reaches their level, the difference between castings, even if they achieve the best quality, is still inferior to the sword weapon.

Of course, when his eyes saw the expressions of these two people, he sneered in his heart, Lu Qingxu's hand became a sword point and pointed straight towards the sky above his head.

What does he want to do!

This action gave Ling Yun and the others great uneasiness. They were not stupid, and they would think that Lu Qing would make this action for no reason.

Sure enough, in an instant, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky above Chaoyang Town.

The next moment, the wind and thunder gathered in the sky. In just a moment, a huge thunder cloud of more than ten acres of radius condensed into shape. On the purple thunder clouds, purple lightning lingers. The purple lightning as thick as a bucket was on the surface of the thunder clouds was like a dragon going out to sea, shuttled and flew. At the same time, the infinite wind of the wind filled the entire cloud body, and the hurricane was howling and resounding throughout the sky.

The vast power of heaven suddenly stunned everyone. The thunder cloud that was almost destroyed was instantly condensed by Lu Qing in front of him.

"He, what do he want to do?"

"Is this still a human?" Looking at the huge thunder clouds, some sword-casting masters with no cultivation had already begun to tremble all over. Once upon a time, they had seen such a might and the thunder cloud hurricane was something they could not imagine.

Is he going to kill us?

Although Ling Yun and the others were sword masters and their sword will were already very firm, they couldn't help but tremble when they thought that they might turn into powder under Lu Qing's thunder clouds.

"Madam, this--" Situ Ji couldn't help but speak. Although he had seen Lu Qing take action in the Sword Relationship Valley, it seems that Lu Qing has undoubtedly made a big breakthrough again. The thunder clouds condensed are not comparable to those that were before. Their face is also a little scared and ugly, and there are also the heads of the other four major families and others.

With a frown, Yan Ruyu immediately spoke, "Don't worry, Qing'er won't come in chaos."

After hearing Yan Ruyu say this, Situ Ji barely breathed a sigh of relief. No one could still maintain his calmness when facing the sword master's power, especially for them, most of them had not even reached the threshold of the sword master. The sword master was simply an unattainable existence for them.

On the stone platform, Lu Qing's entire mind was concentrated on the sword embryo on the Han Yu Twisted Sword, and the sword finger that was originally pointing to the thunder cloud suddenly waved down.

call out--

A blue-white "colored" sky wind suddenly fell from the thunder clouds. The sky wind was only the size of a bowl, but was extremely solid. However, when it reached five hundred feet above Lu Qing's head, the speed of the sky wind suddenly dropped.

Five hundred feet, this is the size of the world where Lu Qing's spiritual consciousness and soul power merged. Within these five hundred feet, Lu Qing found that he could completely control the sky wind well, and a trace of his previous concerns completely disappeared.

"Singing"—

With Lu Qing's sword pointing, the bowl-sized Tianfeng immediately wrapped the entire sword embryo in, and the huge "chin" sound of the sword suddenly soared into the sky.

"He, he actually borrowed Tianfeng to refine the sword embryo!" Ling Yun couldn't help but exclaim again, and looked at Tuhe. The two of them suddenly realized that the general trend had begun to be out of their control.

It was also at this moment that the two realized that the cultivation level was sometimes too different, and there were many things that were unpredictable.

Obviously, when Yan Ruyu heard Ling Yun's words, he asked: "What is Tianfeng's refining shape?"

The excited expression on his face was hard to hide, and the wrinkles on Wu Lin's face completely stretched out, and his voice trembled: "Tianfeng refines the shape. The head of the family wanted to inject the genus into the sword embryo and condense the sword shape with the realm of Tongtian's cultivation. This is only recorded in the classics. The history of my Zixia Sect for more than a thousand years, even in the sect history of the surrounding sects, is unheard of."

After a pause, Wu Lin continued: "As long as the head of the family is successfully cast, it will be recorded on the casting page of the sect history. This is already a recreation of classics and legends."

His face was shocked, and even Yi Yun next to him asked, "Then Master Wu, the sword weapon of the head of the family--"

Shaking his head, Wu Lin said: "I don't know that the head of the family's magical powers have exceeded my estimate, but if this sword weapon is successfully cast, I dare to be 80% sure, and it will definitely surpass the two swords of the cracked earth and the cold frost."

Looking at Lu Qing again, when Tianfeng wrapped the sword embryo, the fire jade hammer started dancing again.

The hammer and sword touched each other, and the sound of the sword was almost deafening. In the end, it was like the howling wind in the sky, violent and boundless. As soon as the eighteen hammers passed, Lu Qing's body turned again, and the fire jade hammer began to shake slightly. From time to time, the direction of the hammer began to appear on the sword body. These patterns were like a roaring hurricane, wrapping both sides of the sword in the shape of a wind blade.

The blades on both sides also began to show sharpness. On the blades as thin as hair, the sharp edge overflowed, breaking the air around them. Even if they were several feet apart, they could clearly feel it. Although they had not yet been quenched, Ling Yun and the others were sure that even if they broke their hair and cut iron like mud, it would be easy.

As Lu Qing continued to hammer, gray smoke rose from the wrapped sky wind, and at the same time, it carried the impurities that were shaken out of the hammer and left the Qinghuo Jingjin furnace. Soon, the gray smoke began to slowly change color. In the gray smoke, a faint green light gradually appeared, giving everyone a feeling of being thick and uncast.

When the last sword bead was formed, Lu Qing slapped his right palm, and the Qinghuo Jingjin Furnace suddenly fell back to the ground, making a huge roar.

The eyes condensed, and the sword fingers moved again in the void. With a single click, a sky thunder as thick as a bucket rushed straight down from the thunder clouds, the vacuum shattered, and endless power directly enveloped the entire Chaoyang Town.

"Sky Thunder!" The conscious swordsman shouted. If the previous heavenly wind shocked everyone, even if the sky thunder was shocked at this moment, the sky thunder was almost only existed in the legend of the Sword Emperor crossing the thunder tribulation, but he did not expect that he would be lured down like this at this moment. Such a means of controlling heavenly thunder was simply incredible, even if they knew that Lu Qing had the wind and thunder sword energy.

Lu Qing was a little hard at this moment. The domineering nature of the sky thunder was not comparable to that of Tianfeng. Even if he entered the five hundred feet area that he could influence, it was still a bit reluctant to control it with the power of heaven and earth. On the one hand, Lu Qing knew that he had not entered the sword soul realm, and his spiritual consciousness and soul power had not condensed into soul consciousness. He was really weak. On the other hand, this sky thunder was too strong. In the end, it was the power to control the rewards and punishments of heaven and earth. It would take some time to control it.

He barely controlled the sky thunder and bombarded the formed sword weapon in the middle of the stone platform.

Boom-

The huge thunder sound spread, and the sword-casting masters who had no cultivation suddenly turned pale and couldn't bear it one by one, and even Ling Yun, who had the highest cultivation level, felt a little suffocated.

But I don’t know that this was the result of Lu Qing using the power of heaven and earth to suppress it. Otherwise, the cultivation of everyone present would be oppressed by the pressure of Tianfeng and Tianlei, and his mind would be broken and his mood would be lost.

However, these were not the most important. At this time, both Ling Yun and the sword-casting masters of many forces present stood up at the same time, and no one spoke, because at this moment, everyone's mind began to tremble violently.

"Qing'er--" Yan Ruyu exclaimed softly, a hint of "tide" redness rose on her face, and her eyes became a little wet.

At this moment, on the stone platform, on both sides of the sky thunder wrapped in swords, a faint gray-colored blue smoke replaced the previous gray-colored smoke, and continued to rise from both sides. The blue smoke continued to twist and tangle, forming a blue mist about a foot above the sky thunder like a dragon, and even a faint dragon roar was heard.

As time goes by, the gray and blue smoke gradually turns into jade color. This jade color is even more pure than the purest green jade. A layer of blue divine light begins to shoot out in the sky thunder, and endless sharp aura soars into the sky.

hold head high--

Suddenly, a shocking dragon roar sounded. Above the thunder, the circling and entangled blue smoke suddenly emitted a mysterious wave, and then quickly condensed into a green dragon nearly ten feet long. The dragon has four claws, each claw is four toes, with dragon scales densely covered with dragon scales, a huge dragon head without horns, and a pair of green dragon eyes are lifelike. When the long tail swung, a purple lightning suddenly appeared on the dragon's body. At the same time, the blue wind air on the four claws fluctuated and rushed towards the thunder clouds above Chaoyang Town.
Chapter completed!
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