"What!"

The host was shocked!

Although the weapon refiner makes a living by both hands, it is not to say that if you lack one or two fingers, you must not be able to refine the weapon.

According to legend, there are also many nine-finger refining masters.

However, what is missing must not be a thumb!

Without a thumbs up, I couldn’t even hold a sword, and a weapon refiner was ruined!

This Li Yao never used his thumb from beginning to end, and easily defeated the successor of the Luo family of the Dongming who is known for his speed?

The host tried it, buckled his thumb in his palm, touched the things on the table with the remaining eight fingers, and barely raised the water cup tremblingly. When he was not careful, he knocked it over to the ground and his shoes were wet.

The host was stunned: "How to repair this?"

Bi Luoling murmured to himself: "If you hide your thumb, you can easily defeat the descendants of the Luo family in the Dongming Dynasty. If he goes all out, he will definitely be able to easily reach within 55 points, or even."

"But why did he do this? Did he deliberately hide his weakness? There is no need for this! Master Wuchen?"

Bi Luoling was a little confused.

Master Wuchen stared at Li Yao's hands for a long time, shook his head slowly, and said solemnly: "It's not about hiding the crux of the situation, it's about inspiring the fighting spirit!"

"Inspire the fighting spirit?"

"That's right, Luo Ling, you are the third place last year. I believe you have this experience. In the competition, you can't get into the best state from the beginning. You often have to meet one or two strong enemies, try your best to play real fire, get excited, fight crazy, and burst into the strongest fighting spirit. Enter the peak realm of forgetting things and forgetting things!"

"It's like a martial arts powerhouse. If he fights with a three-year-old child, he will definitely not be able to get excited!"

"Maybe. For this player Li Yao, an opponent like Luo Dong is equivalent to a three-year-old child, which makes him unable to give up any 'war spirit'!"

"If you can't stimulate the strongest 'war spirit' for a long time, you will suffer a loss if you meet a real master."

"He deliberately hid two thumbs, not deliberately showing off. Instead, he increased the difficulty and hit the limit. He stimulated the strongest 'war spirit'!"

The host was stunned: "A real master? Even the successor of the Luo family in the Dongming Dynasty is not considered a 'real master' in the eyes of this contestant Li Yao? Who is his goal? Could it be?"

Master Wuchen murmured: "I have been immersed in the art of refining weapons for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a strange newcomer. Such strange hands... You can take a closer look at his hands and compare his hands with other players to see what the difference is?"

The host called out a few more light curtains and released many handed pictures of weapon refining masters, even Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya's hands were among them.

The hands of most weapon refiners are either as crystal clear as jade, as delicate as silk, as hard as iron, and even emit a faint glow. The fingers are full of the charming beauty.

Only Li Yao's hands looked no different from ordinary people at first glance. There were some small wounds scattered on the back of his hands, several calluses on his palms, two nails, and even barbs remained!

The host blinked and said, "His hands seem to be quite ordinary, nothing strange."

Bi Luoling looked at his crystal clear hands and said solemnly: "The problem is here. No matter from which angle you look at it, this should be the hands of a pair of low-level cultivators, or even ordinary people. But he is obviously a weapon refining master who can easily crush the descendants of the Luo family of the Dongming. From these hands, he can't tell his origin, inheritance and school at all. I really don't know how he practiced!"

“I suggest”

Wu Chen said, "In the next round of the game, besides Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, you can switch more cameras to this Li Yao player. I want to take a closer look at what amazing performance he has!"

...

"What, did you lose, or did you lose to that Li Yao?"

In the contestants' lounge, the 320 contestants who have advanced are making brief adjustments.

Long Yunxin, who easily won, soaked his hands in secret lotion. Through the game replay, he appreciated the exquisite skills of the two aces, but was interrupted by Luo Dong's information.

In the light curtain, Luo Dong was sad and looked absent-minded. Until now, he still didn't understand how he lost.

"Hell, it's really a daytime ghost. That guy's movements may not be so elegant, and even his fingers are a little stiff. At first, I still secretly laughed in my heart, thinking that he lacked the experience of the competition and was too nervous, which led to the complete deformation of the movement!"

"Unexpectedly, he used deformed movements and stiff fingers to complete all the repairs without realizing them!"

"You didn't see his eyes, those terrible eyes! It was like two furnaces, two refining furnaces burning with black fire, and they wanted to swallow all the swords under their eyes!"

"It's scary, so scary. Later, I didn't dare to look at him at all. When I saw his eyes, I felt my soul melting in a deep and bottomless refining furnace!"

"It's messy, the rhythm is completely messy, I lose the game in a mess!"

"Hmph, what's so strange about seeing ghosts in the daytime? There are not a thousand ghost cultivators watching the battle, and there are eight hundred!"

Long Yunxin snorted coldly and said mercilessly, "Maybe this guy is really a bit of a ghost, but in the final analysis, you are too weak! I save face for you in front of you, and I have to say a few words behind you. You are just too pampered. Over the past year, your gossip news has been rumored in the media! Your hands have been touching women a long time ago, right?"

Without giving the other party a chance to refute, Long Yunxin simply cut off the call, took a deep breath, and returned to the state of being as calm as water.

This is just a trivial matter.

Nowadays, in the world of cultivation, there are so many guys who have read a few legendary stories and come out to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

However, when you pretend to be a pig, you can only eat fat and stupid tigers. If you really meet a ferocious dragon, you will step on you into a pork pie with one kick!

A huge light curtain floated in front of Long Yunxin. The names of 320 contestants in the letter were constantly shining, and a new ten-person group was about to be formed randomly.

The second round of the competition is also ten to one, and the top 32 will be selected before entering the knockout stage.

Long Yunxin secretly prayed that he would never be separated from monsters like Mo Tianshui or Huangfu Xiaoya.

She is a seed player. In the random algorithm, the probability of two seed players being assigned to a group is extremely low.

However, in order to make the competition more enjoyable and attract more spectators, there will be occasional two seed players meeting in advance, which is very exciting.

The second round of the competition is the refining work of prescribed drawings.

Each player has a straight refining furnace and a refining operation platform, and will issue three magic weapon structure diagrams, namely the chainsaw sword, the shock sword and the flame energy battle axe.

These three melee magic weapons are the most classic styles, representing the limits of rotational destructive power, shock destructive power and thermal destructive power, and are the basis for every weapon refiner to master.

What they have to do is to use unified materials to refine three magic weapons from scratch within five hours.

The outcome of the victory or defeat will be determined by the power of these three magic weapons. Whoever refines the three magic weapons. The accumulated power is the strongest among the ten people, you can stand out and enter the knockout stage!

The knockout round. The top 32, one-on-one competition, is the real "sword contest in the empty mountains"!

"Didi!"

Thirty-two groups, allocated!

Long Yunxin's heartbeats like a drum, his eyes are like arrows, and he stares hard at the surname in front. Fortunately, there is neither "Mo" nor "Huangfu"!

After breathing a sigh of relief, Long Yunxin looked boldly, but found an unexpected name named Zhou Xiaoyu, the young master of Xueyuan Sword Village!

Zhou Xiaoyu is also a seed player. She defeated her in the Kongshan Sword Contest last year.

After all, she encountered a low probability event where two seed players collided in advance.

However, Long Yunxin is not afraid of Zhou Xiaoyu.

She was eager to meet the other party earlier, she was her "old enemy"!

"That's great. I must kick you out of the top 100 this year and avenge last year's revenge!"

“Huh?”

"This Li Yao is actually in the same group as us?"

"You are distributed to a group with two seed players. You are unlucky, a child who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

The game time is up.

Long Yunxin sneered, crossed his fingers, making a "click" sound, raised his head and chest, stepped onto the teleportation array, and instantly appeared in the new competition area.

Except for a few masters, the process of refining weapons and fighting is actually not exciting, it is both lengthy and boring.

In order to attract more ordinary audiences to pay attention, the organizer racked his brains to enhance the confrontation of the competition.

In the group stage of ten people, each weapon refiner has an independent weapon refining room, but the walls are made of crystal, which are completely transparent. Through the refraction and reflection of glass, the operations of the other nine competitors can be clearly seen from all angles.

Moreover, each weapon refining room is connected by a communication channel. When some "old enemies" meet, they can be sarcastic, trash talk, and psychological tactics to deal with competitors. That is, a comet hits a comet and detonates the entire audience!

As soon as Long Yunxin entered the weapon refining room, he saw his next door through the transparent wall, which happened to be his "old enemy" Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu was wearing a black weapon refining suit, and was indescribably elegant. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised upwards, with a little peach blossom, and she had a very evil charm.

"Yun Xin, I didn't expect that we were so destined to be so destined to meet again this year, and it was still so early, hahaha!" Zhou Xiaoyu said with a smile, looking at Long Yunxin's eyes, as if he was looking at a pure and innocent little beast.

"Young Master Zhou, please call me 'Fellow Daoist'!" Long Yunxin said coldly, confronting her tit-for-tat, looking at Zhou Xiaoyu.

The two of them were filled with light visible to the naked eye, filling the entire refining room, like two ferocious beasts waiting to go, looking at each other through the fragile fence.

"It's over. We're divided into a group with the two seed players!"

"If it's one, I can still hope to try my luck. There are two. This is really a group of death!"

"With these two big sharks here, we little fish and shrimps, there is no chance at all!"

"You can only try your best to get a better ranking!"

The rest of the weapon refiners in the same group lamented when they saw the murderous appearance of the two men.

Inside a refining room opposite the two "big sharks".

Li Yao sat cross-legged and focused on his hands.

To be precise, it is the thumbs of both hands.

It was my thumb that had never participated in the battle just now, and I was so hungry that I was crazy and twitching violently.

The two thumbs raised high and bent backwards, like two cold butcher knives, raised inch by inch.

Li Yaoping raised his hands and two butcher knives to the necks of Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Bang!"

The nails on the two thumbs could not withstand the violent fighting spirit, and burst at the same time, with the magma-like passionate blood dyeing the two thumbs a scarlet red! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!