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Lin Yuhan subconsciously raised her head and looked towards Tang Wulin, surprised to think, he didn't even probe first? He just started forging directly?Yes! Tang Wulin didn't even use a probing move, he just started directly. 。With his right hand hammer raised high, he swung it down hard onto the silver object. Immediately following, he spun his body, and his left hammer came crashing down in pursuit. 。It was not as fast as when forging the blue copper before, but each hammer blow was heavier. 。With the left foot as the axis, the body continuously rotates. With each rotation, the two hammers fall like shooting stars chasing the moon and then, with the help of the rebounding force, rotate again. 。A flicker of astonishment flashed across Chang Gongyan's eyes. This was... The Windmill Hammer Technique! This was the Windmill Hammer Technique of the Tang Sect, wasn't it? 。"Boom, boom—" The seventh strike of the double hammers landed, a brilliant silver light erupting as the hundred-forging refinement was complete!Tang Wulin's forging hadn't stopped at all. 。The strongest point of the random windhammer technique lies in the fact that after each strike, the next blow becomes heavier thanks to the rebound force from the previous one. 。。But that piece of heavy silver leaped within Tang Wulin's forging, not only without any damage from the heaviness of the forging, but its silvery glow grew stronger and stronger. 。 "Boom, boom——” The sixteenth double hammer fell, a silver light shot into the sky, reaching a height of six feet. 。。This... And at this moment, Lin Yuhan across from him had just finished the hundred forges 。Two rings of golden aureole suddenly rose from under Tang Wulin's feet, and then a dragon roar rippled out from him, echoing with the faint dragon roar that appeared in the silver-blue depths. 。A powerful surge of blood and energy suddenly erupted from Tang Wulin's body. That power surged into a pair of spiritual forging, silver-toned hammers, instantly bathing them in a faint golden glow. 。The frantic hammer blows continued, the seventeenth blow!"Boom, boom, boom..." Each strike grew heavier, each carrying an almost frenzied energy. And that soaring dragon roar grew louder with each hammer fall, eventually blending into a cacophony of sound where it became impossible for the surrounding blacksmiths to tell if it was the dragon roar emanating from Tang Wulin's body or the resonant dragon roar produced by the thousand-forged silver. 。This is truly awe-inspiring! Some observant blacksmiths noticed that the anvil Tang Wulin was using had actually sunk slightly into the floor. Just how terrifying of a power would it take to achieve this?!"Boom, boom—" The thirty-third hammer 。 "A roar!" An excited dragon's cry echoed throughout the hall. On the silver plate, a small silver dragon surged out fiercely, with a ferocious air, charging straight at Tang Wulin. 。Spirit Backlash? This is a very rare occurrence during the forging process. Spirit Forging has both creation and the birth of evil spirits. 。<<>>。Generally, Evil Spirits forged weapons are the best choice, but the probability of appearing an Evil Spirit is second only to that of Spiritual Forging Creation! Moreover, once an Evil Spirit appears, it is very likely to harm the blacksmith and interrupt the Spiritual Forging, leading to failure. 。Tang Wulin's golden scales suddenly flashed. When the silver dragon struck him, he let out a cry of pain and was instantly repelled, plunging back into the sinking silver. 。And the silver metal on Tang Wulin's body, like a mirror, was flickering violently. 。The body did not spin again. The twin hammers rose high, so that the upper body arched backward like a bow, and then they fell with a mighty force onto the silver surface. 。"Ong—" A dragon's roar, both mournful and powerful, echoed as the silver dragon reappeared. However, this time it didn't charge at Tang Wulin, but instead circled around the silver disc, soaring back and forth. 。Tang Wulin's hands flashed with light, and the two Spirit Forging Sliver Hammers were simultaneously retracted. His own body also swayed, nearly falling over. 。Gu Yue arrived just in time and came to his side, helping him sit down on the ground. 。 Tang Wulin now had only one thought in his mind, luckily he ate well at noon! Two consecutive spiritual temperings, and both were so extreme, the consumption was simply too great for him. 。Soul power was indeed insufficient, so when forging the silver, he chose the most brutal and practically the most resource-consuming forging method. 。Using Qi and Blood instead of Soul Power for Spirit Forging 。This sounds simple, but the amount of Qi and Blood consumed was so vast that even Tang Wulin himself felt drained. 。The massive amount of divine and earthly substances he had consumed previously finally came into play at this moment, allowing him to persevere and complete the thirty-three blows of the Tempestuous Wind Hammer Technique. 。In normal circumstances, Tang Wulin is capable of wielding the Storm Hammer more times. But right now, this is during the Soul Forging process. It's not just about brute strength, but also about controlling it, stimulating the Silver Dragon King's power, and ensuring it doesn't harm the Silver Dragon King's core. 。The mental effort expended here is unimaginable. 。This match, from the very beginning, Tang Wulin had a fire burning in his heart. 。He made up his mind that no matter what, he would bring honor to the Blacksmith's Association. 。Throughout his life, Tang Wulin has always been taught and supported by Zhenhua in every way possible. He remembers this deeply. This time, he finally had the chance to repay his master, so of course he spared no effort. 。Both times of spiritual forging have reached the highest level attainable by current spiritual forging. 。Creation Spirit Forge, Evil Spirit Forge 。If one can master any of them, they will be qualified to enter the Level Six Blacksmithing. 。That is to say, if it wasn't for Zhenhua requiring Tang Wulin to complete the spiritual forging and soul forging in order to be promoted to a sixth-rank blacksmith, based on his two recent spiritual forgings alone, he would have absolutely qualified as a sixth-rank. 。is also the youngest sixth-level blacksmith in forging history. 。Lin Yuhan's forging came to a halt, and when the stirring dragon roar reverberated throughout the arena, she finally couldn't help but steal a glance. 。And just with that one glance, her own forging hammer never swung again. 。In the first round, she finished her spirit forging at lightning speed. Others were slow, but they did create spirit forgings. 。But in the second round, Tang Wulin used his actions to show her that he could be faster. 。Although he was familiar with the silver, it was something Lin Yuhan knew she could never accomplish. 。Looking at Tang Wulin who was sitting cross-legged there, Lin Yuhan knew that she had lost. 。lost very thoroughly 。She is a level five blacksmith, and she has always known that she was a blacksmithing genius. 。She had never imagined that there were people of her own age who could surpass her. 。But the facts are right in front of her, she can't afford to disbelieve them. 。Changong Yan also froze, looking at the evil spirit silver. For a moment, he was speechless. 。At this point in the competition, the winner has been decided. 。Even a first-class blacksmith, as long as they know some basic knowledge, can judge the outcome, let alone Lin Yuhan's second round of forging was not completed at all. 。“We lost” 。"The longbowman let out a bitter smile." 。"Actually, we won by a very narrow margin." 。If it wasn't for Ma Lin being right here, I truly couldn't find another young prodigy who could compare to my disciple. 。Welcome to join the Blacksmith Association, but no pressure at all. 。"

Longbow Yan reluctantly nodded

。At that moment, without any warning whatsoever, a streak of crimson light suddenly shot out from the side of Chang Gong's neck. In an instant, it reached Zhen Hua's face. 。The point of this crimson glow came so suddenly, there were no prior signs at all. 。At the cultivation level of someone like Zhenhua, if they encountered danger, they would usually have a premonition or a feeling. But this time, there was absolutely no warning whatsoever before that crimson light appeared right in front of them. 。Oh no! Zhenhua cried out in his heart. 。At that moment, a silver light flared almost simultaneously, and Zhenhua vanished from his spot. That crimson flash darted into the crowd in an instant. 。A four-character attack by the Dou Yai Shi, a master craftsman who even legendary blacksmiths felt threatened by, once it landed amongst civilians, the consequences would be unimaginable — Please vote and recommend! ...420/2773134 。

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