The Legend of the Dragon King Chapter 526: Evil Spirit Refining

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Lin Yuhan subconsciously raised her head and looked towards Tang Wulin's direction, thinking in surprise, he didn't even need to probe first? He just started forging directly?

Yes! Tang Wulin didn't even use a probing move, he just started directly with the spirit forging

。With a roar, the right hammer swung up and smashed down onto the silver ingot with all his might. Immediately following, he spun his body, bringing his left hammer crashing down in quick succession. 。It wasn't as fast as forging the blue copper before, but each hammer blow felt much heavier. 。With the left foot as the axis, the body constantly rotates. With each rotation, the two hammers fall like meteors chasing the moon, and then they are rotated again with the help of rebound force. 。A flash of astonishment crossed Changongyan's eyes. This was...The Hammer Technique of the Chaotic Wind! Wasn't this the Hammer Technique of the Tang Sect? 。"Boom, boom—"The Seventh strike of the double hammers fell, a flash of silver light erupted, and the forging of the Hundred Forged Refined Steel was complete! Tang Wulin's forging never stopped at all. 。The strongest aspect of the whirlwind hammer technique is that after each strike, the next blow becomes heavier due to the recoil force from the previous one. 。<<>>。But that piece of silver was leaping in Tang Wulin's forging. It didn't break at all because of the weight of the forging, but instead, the silvery light on its surface grew stronger and brighter. 。"Boom, boom—" The sixteenth double hammer strike fell, a silver light shot into the sky, rising six feet high. 。<>。This…… And at this time, Lin Yuhan across from him had just finished a hundred forges 。Two golden rings of light suddenly rose from under Tang Wulin's feet. Then, a dragon roar erupted from him, resonating with the faint dragon roar that appeared in the depthsilver. 。A surge of intense qi and blood suddenly released from Tang Wulin's body, that power infused into a pair of Spirit Forging Silver Hammers, the hammers instantly turning a faint gold. 。The

Rampaging Hammer Technique didn't stop, the seventeenth hammer!

"Boom, boom, boom..." Each strike was heavier than the last, each strike imbued with a near-mad energy. And that soaring dragon roar, it resonated with each hammer blow, to the point where later on, the surrounding blacksmiths couldn't tell if it was the dragon roar coming from Tang Wulin's body or the resonance of the Thousand Forging Silver Hammer.

。This is incredibly powerful! Some observant blacksmiths noticed that the anvil Tang Wulin was using had actually sunk slightly into the floor. What kind of terrifying power could do this?!"Boom, boom—" The thirty-third hammer 。"Ong—" A stirring dragon roar echoed throughout the hall. Upon the silver slab, a tiny silver dragon burst forth with fierce energy, charging straight at Tang Wulin. 。Spiritual backlash? This is a very rare situation during the forging process. Spiritual forging has both creation and the birth of evil spirits. 。。Generally, malicious spirits forged by evil-spirit refining are the best for general attacks, but the chance of appearing is second only to the creation of spirit forging! Moreover, once a malicious spirit appears, it might very well harm the blacksmith, thereby interrupting the spirit forging and ending in failure. 。Tang Wulin's golden scales suddenly became dazzling. When the silver dragon charged, he let out a mournful cry and was bounced back into the Silver Abyss. 。While Tang Wulin's silver metal armor, like a mirror, flashed violently. 。The body did not spin again. The two hammers were lifted high, so that the upper body bent backward into an arch, and then the two hammers fell with a fierce clang, smashing heavily onto the silver armor. 。A dragon roar, fierce and powerful, echoed through the air. The silver dragon appeared once more, but this time it did not charge towards Tang Wulin. Instead, it circled around the silver disk, soaring back and forth. 。Tang Wulin's hands flashed with light, and the two Spirit Forging Silver Hammers were simultaneously retracted. His own body swayed, almost causing him to fall. 。

Gu Yue arrived at his side in time, helping him sit down on the spot.

。Now, Tang Wulin only had one thought in his mind: fortunately, he ate a good lunch! Two consecutive spirit temperings, and both were so extreme, the consumption was simply too great. 。Soul power was indeed insufficient, so when forging the silver, he chose the most crude and actually the most consuming forging method. 。Using qi and blood instead of soul power for spiritual refinement. 。This sounds simple, but the amount of Qi and Blood consumed was so immense that even Tang Wulin himself felt drained. 。Previously, the massive consumption of heavenly and earthly treasures had finally come into play, allowing him to persevere and complete thirty-three strikes of the Chaotic Wind Hammer. 。Under normal circumstances, Tang Wulin is capable of wielding Stormy Gale more times, but this time in Soul Forge, it's not just about having great strength, but also about controlling it. It's about igniting Silver Dragon and not harming it at the same time. 。The effort consumed here is unimaginable. 。From the very beginning of this competition, Tang Wulin had a fire burning in his heart. 。He was determined, no matter what, to bring glory to the Blacksmiths' Guild. 。All along, Zhonghua has taught him in many ways and provided support from all aspects. Tang Wulin has kept it in mind. This time, he finally had a chance to repay his master, so of course, he would do his best 。Both spiritual temperings reached the highest level achievable by current spiritual tempering techniques. 。Creation Spirit Forging, Evil Spirit Forging 。If one can master any type of forging, they are qualified to become a Level Six Blacksmith. 。That is to say, if it wasn't for Zhenhua requiring Tang Wulin to complete the fusion and tempering forging before he could be promoted to a sixth-level blacksmith, relying on his two recent spirit temperings alone would have been enough to qualify him as a sixth-level one. 。is also the youngest sixth-grade blacksmith in history. 。Lin Yuhan's forging stopped, when that stirring dragon roar echoed throughout the arena, she finally couldn't help but glance 。And just with that one glance, her own hammer never swung again. 。In the first round, she completed her spiritual refinement at a lightning-fast speed. Others were much slower, but they did successfully create their spiritual refinements. 。And in the second round, Tang Wulin proved to her with his actions that he was faster. 。Although this was due to his familiarity with silver, it was also something Lin Yuhan knew she could never achieve. 。Looking at Tang Wulin, who was kneeling there, Lin Yuhan knew that she had lost. 。

I lost very thoroughly.

。She is a Level 5 blacksmith, and she has always known that she was a forging prodigy. 。She had never imagined that there would be someone in her own age group who could surpass her. 。But the facts are right in front of her, she can't deny them. 。The longbow drew a blank, staring at the evil spirit's silver, for a moment he was speechless. 。By this point in the competition, the winner and loser had been decided. 。Even a first-class blacksmith, as long as they know some basic knowledge, could judge the outcome. Let alone Lin Yuhan's second round of forging wasn't even finished. 。"We lost" 。"The longbow archer let out a wry smile." 。Zenhua smiled slightly, “Actually, we won by a very narrow margin.” 。If it weren't for Ma Lin being right here, I couldn't find another young talent who could compare to my disciple. 。Welcome to join the Blacksmith Association, but also never force it. 。"

Changong Yan bian reluctantly nodded. 。At that moment, without any warning whatsoever, a point of crimson light suddenly shot out from the side of the longbow's neck. In just a blink of an eye, it reached Zhenhua's face. 。The sudden appearance of this crimson light was truly unexpected, with no prior warning whatsoever. 。At a cultivation level like Zhenhua's, if one encounters danger, they usually have a surge of blood and a premonition. However, in this instance, there was absolutely no warning at all before the crimson light appeared right before his face. 。Oh no! Zhenhua cried in his heart. 。Just then, a silver light almost simultaneously lit up, Zhenhua vanished from his spot, and that crimson speck shot into the crowd. 。A simultaneous attack by four masters of armor-piercing techniques, even a legendary master blacksmith would feel his life threatened. Once such an attack landed among the crowd, the consequences would be unimaginable—Seeking monthly votes and recommendation tickets!... 420/2773134 。

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