The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 112: Su Rou and the master of the weapon hall
Feng Yun did not show any courtesy towards the person who treated the other person's gifts as his own.
"How dare you!" the strong young man stared intently at Feng Yun, his eyes filled with killing intent.
The strong young man said he glared at Feng Yun, "You have two choices. One, give up on the core-forming pill. Two, beaten like a dog by me."
His statement was filled with killing intent, everyone around knew that the strong young man was not joking.
"I'll say it once, get lost, or I'll break your leg." Feng Yun said indifferently. Fatty Rong's heart skipped a beat after hearing Feng Yun's dominant words.
"Brother Feng, this person is named Bai Huailong, and is among the top twenty in the outer court." Zhu Rong whispered to Feng Yun. As he gave a hint to Feng Yun, he hoped that Feng Yun did not offend many people on the first day.
"You want to die?" Luo Huailong could not believe what she heard. His eyes reddened in anger, hands forming fists with a layer of Spirit Qi wrapping around him.
Mystic Heaven Peak disciples numbered 10,000, wherever you go, there will definitely be a crowd. Now a group of disciples observed from afar and pointed at Feng Yun.
"Bitch, I'll teach you an unforgivable lesson." Luo Huailong felt offended by Feng Yun's attitude. With a reflection, he shot out like an arrow towards Feng Yun and was accompanied by a trembling blow.
The punch was so fast that the air resonated with the sound of a rag tearing.
Feng Yun took a step and punched Luo Huailong.
The crack!
A broken bone sound could be heard as Luo Huailong's arm was broken by Feng Yun's one punch.
"Ahhh ..." Luo Huailong shouted loudly, a large amount of blood spurted out, as the bones of her arms were crushed by Feng Yun. "How is this possible!?" He looked at Feng Yun with fear and terror.
All the observers were jolted one after another in puzzled expressions.
"Are these really new year students? How could he break Luo Huailong's arm in one blow."
"He's really a monster, at such a young age he became a level 2 Refiner and also possesses formidable combat power."
"Do you not know I have heard, he called Feng Yun, and he has a potential talent of level 6."
The outer disciples talked to each other, as they watched the fight.
"i'll kill you." Luo Huailong roared as she pounced on Feng Yun again.
Feng Yun grumbled slightly, lifted his leg, and kicked straight into the stomach of this man. Loudly, Luo Huailong shouted and flew out. Luo Huailong rolled on the ground with her stomach closed, making it difficult to get up for a long time.
"Your turn." Feng Yun said, coming in front of Shi Tian, he quickly slapped his palm on Shi Tian's chin.
Just like Luo Huailong, she was sent flying to the side, she even made a few rounds in the air before falling violently on the ground and fainting on the spot.
"Idiot." Feng Yun said, sweeping his gaze in full circle, Feng Yun's eyes sent a warning to everyone before indifferently leaving with Zhu Rong.
With the news of this battle spreading like wildfire, Feng Yun's name became famous and his reputation reached the ears of the top 10 outer sect disciples.
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After Feng Yun and Zhu Rong were wondering at the sect for several hours, when Feng Yun arrived at the cave house, there was a girl standing at the door. The girl was about 19 years old with bright eyes and long black curly hair. She must be beautiful. But the most shocking thing that made Feng Yun stunned that he was a Peak Stage Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator.
"Are you Feng Yun?" The girl asked.
Feng Yun stopped, nodded his head, he asked with a puzzled look, "You?"
The girl knew his name, which made him a little strange.
"My name is Su Rou, sir wants to see you." Su Rou said as she looked at Feng Yun.
"Master? Who's Master?" Feng Yun asked because he was curious.
"My master's name is Mu Dong and the master of the weapon hall" said the girl, the news of the appearance of the new magic weapon refinery at Mystic Heaven Peak had already reached the ears of the weapon hall master.
Feng Yun nodded his head and started walking with Su Rou.
When Feng Yun came to a room on the second floor of the weapon hall with Su Rou. There were two yellow-robed old men sitting while playing chess. Feng Yun instantly recognized one of them, elder Li who was in charge of the new year outer disciples examination, while the other was a stranger to Feng Yun. He should be Mu Dong, the master of the weapon hall.
'The Profound Sky Realm.' Feng Yun said in his mind when examining their cultivation but found a bottomless pit.
"Feng Yun glorified the elders." Feng Yun bowed and said in a calm voice, least afraid of their dominant aura. He had already met two supreme cultivators, who stood at the peak of cultivation in the Sky Martial Continent.
"Well, who would have thought you were a weapon refining technique?" the weapon hall master asked as he Feng Yun and Su Rou entered the room.
"I don't know him. He didn't tell me, he was a wandering old man who taught me to purify weapons through chance encounters." Feng Yun said in a polite tone.
"Hm." the old man was a little surprised, he thought that his master should be a renowned weapon refining expert who could nurture such an outstanding disciple.
Next Mu Dong started asking basic questions about weapon refining to Feng Yun, Feng Yun answered them one by one with each of him answering correctly, Feng Yun said, Mu Dong would ask a more difficult question than the previous one, as soon as two hours passed. On Mu Dong's eyes this was filled with excitement as he looked at Feng Yun. Feng Yun's answer was correct and profound without any mistakes.
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