The First Marquis of Daxuan

Chapter 392 Flaw (Please subscribe, please bookmark, please vote for the monthly ticket)
"The weapon casting technique is quite good, barely worthy of being considered a top-grade weapon."

The skinny man spoke slowly, his voice without any emotion, as if he was talking about something completely unrelated.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was a loud noise.

The sounds of weapons being unsheathed were continuous, and the shining blades were instantly aimed at the person who came.

The opponent was very powerful. Just a glare from him was enough to severely injure Shi Binbin, who was at the peak of the True Yuan Realm. The inner armor on his body was shattered.

But this is no reason for them to be cowards.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, the Taiping Division is not afraid.

Facing a strong enemy, the only option is death.

"Taiping Division."

The old man, who looked like a dead tree, glanced at everyone and said expressionlessly, "It's still the same."

"Go back."

Su Mu spoke slowly.

"Lord Commander!"

Lin Qihuan, Zhao Po Nu and others changed color.

"Get out!"

Su Mu didn't even look at them and uttered the two words again.

Everyone had an unwilling look on their faces, but they still followed the order and retreated.

Dongfang Liuyun and Mo Xuesong just took a step back and stopped behind Su Mu.

The two of them were the ones whose cultivation was second only to Su Mu among the people present.

They are also the only two people who can possibly help Su Mu now.

"Your Excellency thinks this inner armor is of high quality, but in my opinion, it is only of low quality."

Su Mu spoke slowly.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Su Mu to say such a thing.

The man who was like a dead tree thought that the people from the Taiping Division would fight him to the death, but he did not expect that the young commander of the Taiping Division would say such words.

A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes. This commander of the Taiping Division was somewhat different from the impression he had of the Taiping Division.

Interesting young people.

The man became a little more interested.

"Do you know who I am? Do you think you are qualified to comment on weapons in front of me?"

The man spoke slowly, still without any emotion in his tone.

"It doesn't matter who you are. The so-called qualifications still depend on your level."

Su Mu said calmly, "I think I can do this."

"Are you trying to say that your weapon-casting skills are better than mine?"

There was a ripple in the man's eyes and a hint of anger in his tone.

Even though Shi Binbin had provoked him in person before, the other party's expression did not change at all, as if everything happening outside could not change his mood.

Now Su Mu just mentioned the art of weapon forging, and the other party seemed to be angry.

Dongfang Liuyun's heart moved, and he seemed to understand Su Mu's plan.

No one knows the origin of this dead-wood-like man, but it is obvious that he is much more terrifying than the Pure Land Sect.

The Pure Land Sect just has a large number of people, but in terms of strength, it is just so-so.

Even Hou Wuque, the leader of the Pure Land Sect, is not a match for Su Mu, right?
But the man in front of him was different. Just a glare from him was enough to cause Shi Binbin to suffer a serious injury.

This method is simply unbelievable.

Everyone knew that this man's strength was unfathomable, and that all of them combined might not be his match.

Su Mu obviously understood this, so he did not choose to take action directly.

He was looking for this man's flaw!

Now it seems that the art of weapon making might be this man's weakness.

What a person cares about most is often where the flaws lie.

However, Dongfang Liuyun was not sure whether Su Mu could grasp this flaw.

"No."

While Dongfang Liuyun was thinking, he heard Su Mu say, "I don't know your weapon-casting skills, so I dare not say that my weapon-casting skills are definitely better than yours.

However, Su still has some experience in casting Xuanbing."

The man who looked like a dead tree snorted coldly.

Although Su Mu did not say it directly, his meaning was very clear. He actually dared to look down on his weapon-making skills.

"You dare to speak so arrogantly even though you haven't even grown all your hair yet? How many Xuanbing have you forged? How much do you know about Xuanbing?"

The man said coldly, "In terms of my understanding of Xuanbing, I am not inferior to anyone in my life."

"What a coincidence."

Su Mu smiled slightly and said, "Me too."

Without waiting for the man to get angry, Su Mu continued, "Your Excellency commented that this Xuanbing inner armor is top-grade, but in my eyes, it is only of low quality. I personally think that your understanding of Xuanbing is not as good as mine."

"Are you looking for death?"

The man narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said coldly.

"I am only speaking the truth. Even if you are extremely powerful and can kill everyone present today, it cannot change this fact."

Su Mu smiled faintly and said fearlessly, "Since you are well versed in the art of forging weapons, you should know that technology cannot be changed by human will. If it works, it works, and if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Even if you kill all the people in the world, if your weapon-making skills are not good, then it won’t work.

You can deceive others, but you can’t deceive your own heart.”

"You said my weapon-making skills are not good?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly rose from his body.

In an instant, he seemed like a sleeping beast that had awakened, or like a volcano erupting, a burning breath filled the air.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, all the trees began to burn and wither, emitting a burning smell.

Everyone in the Taiping Division only felt the heat wave hitting them, and they immediately broke out in sweat. Those who were slightly weaker could no longer bear it and retreated.

There was a look of horror on everyone's face.

I knew this man was scary, but I didn't expect him to be this scary.

He didn't even move his hands, but just the aura he released was enough to make hundreds of Taiping Division's strong men unbearable.

Even Dongfang Liuyun and Mo Xuesong couldn't help but take a few steps back and put some distance between themselves and the man.

Only Su Mu remained standing there without moving, as if the scorching breath had no effect on him.

The disparity in strength is clearly visible at this moment.

"It's not impossible, it's just that I haven't reached the pinnacle yet."

Su Mu said lightly.

"Ha ha!"

The dead wood-like man laughed an unpleasant laugh like a night owl. He looked at Su Mu with an increasingly gloomy gaze, "Even if you are the strongest weapon forger in the Taiping Division, you wouldn't dare to comment on my weapon forger like this.

Even the founder of the Divine Weapon Pavilion may not be better than me in weapon-making skills.

You are just a young boy, and you say that my weapon-making skills have not yet reached the pinnacle?

Do you know that when it comes to the art of forging weapons, in this world, if I am second to none, no one dares to claim to be first!"

"that is because."

Su Mu didn't care and smiled faintly, "You didn't meet me."

The man who was as dead as a tree was suddenly shocked. Has the world changed?
Now, is a mere Taiping Division Commander, a little fellow in the Jindan stage, so arrogant?
"Empty words."

Su Mu continued, "If you don't believe it, we can have a competition."

"You want to compete with me?"

Said the man who looked like a dead tree.

Why do you deserve that?
Before he could utter this sentence, he heard Su Mu continue.

"We'll know the level of our weapon-making skills after a competition. You won't be afraid of losing to me, right?"

Su Mu said lightly.

"Of course, if you are afraid, just kill us. We are no match for you anyway. As long as you kill me, your weapon-making skills will still be the best in the world."

"Will this old man lose to you?"

The man who looked like a dead tree laughed angrily.

Ever since he started practicing the art of weapon forging, no one has ever dared to underestimate his skills.

"I would like to see how advanced your weapon-making skills are."

He sneered and said, "If you want to beat me in weapon forging, you'll have to practice for a few more lifetimes!" "The proof will be in your own actions."

Su Mu smiled and said, "But let's make it clear first, we will only compete in forging Xuanbing. As for forging Shenbing, I am still a little short of that.

If you want to compete in forging a magic weapon, I admit defeat."

"Humph."

The man who looked like a dead tree snorted coldly.

After starting to talk about weapon-making, the man finally showed more life and emotions, instead of looking like a dead tree like before.

"If you can forge a divine weapon, then why not let me admit defeat?"

The man said coldly, "In this world today, I am the one who is closest to making a divine weapon. Other weapon forgers are still far behind!"

Su Mu looked calm, but he was secretly sweating in his heart.

The strength of the man opposite is unfathomable. He is at least in the Nascent Soul stage, or even in the Fusion stage.

A strong person of this level is definitely not someone they can deal with.

If Ao Qing could wake up, perhaps he could still fight this man.

But Ao Qing had just swallowed Hou Wuque's Dragon-Transforming Iron Whip and was digesting it.

Su Mu communicated with Ao Qing when he swallowed the iron whip. At that time, he knew that it would take several days for Ao Qing to wake up.

And even if it wakes up, its strength will not be restored, only 10% at most.

A sixth-order monster is equivalent to a strong man in the fusion realm. Even if it only has 10% of its strength, it can at least scare the opponent.

So what Su Mu has to do now is to try his best to delay Ao Qing's waking up.

"This place is in the wilderness, and there is no foundry furnace..."

Su Mu said.

To delay time, casting soldiers is not just empty talk. Furnaces, coal, iron, ore, and casting hammers are all needed.

It takes time to prepare these things.

The dead-wood-like man glanced at him and waved his hand.

With a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew past.

Amid the wind, sand and smoke, everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, there was a tin house in front of them!
The iron house covered an area of ​​about 20 to 30 feet in radius and had large windows on all four sides.

Through the window, everyone saw a row of furnaces used for casting weapons in the house.

Then there are hundreds of casting hammers of various sizes placed in the corners of the room.

Another corner was filled with countless iron ingots and some weapon-making materials that no one could identify.

"Boy, I won't bully you."

The man who looked like a dead tree said, “If you use natural materials and treasures to forge weapons, I have too many good things, so it’s inevitable that I will bully you.

Today we will compete in real weapon-making skills.

Using the same materials, let's see who can forge the better Xuanbing."

He raised his hand and pointed to the weapon-making materials piled in the iron house.

"I want to see what qualifications you have to call the Xuanbing that I rated as top-grade as low-grade!"

The man who looked like a dead tree sneered.

Looking at the tin house, there was no expression on Su Mu's face, but there were already turbulent waves in his heart.

Such a big tin house was taken out so easily.

This man also has a space weapon?

And the space is so big?

Speaking of which, this is the first time Su Mu has seen a space weapon on someone else.

He used to think that he was the only one in the world who had a few space weapons.

I didn't expect that this man had such a good thing.

"I will show you what a real top-grade Xuanbing is."

Su Mu pretended to be calm and said.

"That's the best."

The man who looked like a dead tree sneered and said, "Since you are so arrogant, then one month is the limit.

If you can’t forge the Xuanbing by then—”

He sneered twice.

Everyone just felt a chill down their spine.

Where on earth did this devil come from?
"One month is enough."

Su Mu said lightly.

As he spoke, he had already stepped into the iron house.

Seeing Su Mu walk into the tin house without hesitation and without worrying about any traps in the tin house, a look of admiration flashed across the dead wood-like man's face.

Not to mention that this young commander is arrogant, he is also quite courageous.

The man who looked like a dead tree also walked into the iron house. Before entering, he looked back at the other people in the Taiping Division.

"Those who flee without permission shall be killed."

After saying that, he went into the house and started picking out materials for making weapons with Su Mu.

Dongfang Liuyun, Mo Xuesong and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Why are we comparing ourselves to forging weapons?"

Mo Xuesong said in confusion.

"What else? A fight? Even if we put all of us together, we're probably no match for one of his hands."

Eastern Flowing Clouds.

"What's the point of forging weapons? Even if Su Mu wins, the other side will be angry and will kill us anyway, right?"

Mo Xuesong was puzzled.

Dongfang Liuyun rolled his eyes at him. Now, there is at least one more month, right?

With this month's time, can't we come up with a plan to escape?
At worst, reinforcements from the provincial capital should be able to arrive in a month.

Time is the biggest variable. Now Su Mu has gained a month, so there is still hope.

There was a thoughtful look on everyone's face.

Some were thinking about Mo Xuesong's words, while others, like Dongfang Liuyun, were thinking about ways to escape.

The only thing they had in common was that no one doubted that Su Mu would lose.

In their opinion, Su Mu will not lose.

Although everyone did not understand the art of weapon forging, they understood Su Mu.

Su Mu has never lost.

suddenly.

A groan was heard.

Shi Binbin was seen struggling to get up from the ground.

After being beaten by two strong men in succession, Shi Binbin is still alive!

Everyone came to their senses and quickly helped him up. They had really forgotten about him just now.

The main reason was that the enemy was too terrifying, and they all thought that Shi Binbin was doomed this time.

Crash.

The inner armor of Shi Binbin fell off.

There was actually a layer of inner armor inside, but it was also covered with spider-web-like cracks, and it didn't look like it would last long.

Everyone looked stunned.

How afraid of death must he be? How many layers of inner armor is he wearing?
Zhuge Jin Gang broke one layer, and the man who looked like a dead tree broke two more layers...

But it was a good thing that he was wearing so many layers of inner armor, otherwise, he would probably be dead now.

Shi Binbin also had a look of fear on his face.

"I know who he is."

Shi Binbin patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

"who is it?"

everyone asked curiously.

"Mrs. Yuan!"

(End of this chapter)