"What!"
The host was shocked!
Although the weapon refiner relies on his hands for food, it does not mean that if one or two fingers are missing, he will not be able to refine the weapon.
According to legend, there are also many masters of nine-finger weapon refining.
However, it’s definitely not the thumb that’s missing!
Without his thumb, he can't even hold a sword, and a weapon refiner is useless!
This Li Yao, who never used his thumbs from beginning to end, could easily defeat the descendant of Dongming Luo family who is famous for his hand speed?
The host tried it, clasped his thumb in the palm of his hand, used the remaining eight fingers to touch something on the table, and reluctantly lifted the water glass tremblingly, but accidentally knocked it over to the ground, making his shoes wet.
The host was dumbfounded: "How to repair this?"
Bi Luoling murmured to himself: "With his thumb hidden, he can easily defeat the descendant of the Dongmingluo family.
If he goes all out, he will definitely be able to easily score within 55 points, even..."
"But why did he do this?
Is he deliberately hiding his clumsiness?
There is no need for it!
Master Wuchen?"
Bi Luoling was a little confused.
Master Wuchen stared at Li Yao's hands for a long time, slowly shook his head, and said solemnly: "It's not to hide clumsiness, it's to stimulate fighting spirit!"
"Inspire fighting spirit?"
"That's right, Luo Ling, you were the third runner-up last year.
You must have this kind of experience.
In a competition, you are not always able to enter the best state from the beginning.
You often have to meet one or two strong opponents, and you have to try your best to show off your real fire. , only when you are excited and crazy can you unleash your strongest fighting spirit and enter the peak state of forgetting both things and yourself!”
"It's like a strong martial artist.
If he is allowed to fight with a three-year-old child, he will definitely lose his energy!"
"Perhaps.
For this player Li Yao, an opponent like Luo Dong is equivalent to a three-year-old child, leaving him completely unable to have any 'will to fight'!"
"If you are unable to inspire the strongest 'fighting spirit' for a long time, you will be at a disadvantage if you meet a real master."
"He deliberately hid his two thumbs, not to show off.
He was trying to increase the difficulty for himself and hit the limit.
To inspire the strongest 'fighting spirit'!"
The host was dumbfounded when he heard this: "A real master?
Even the descendant of the Dongmingluo family is not considered a 'real master' in the eyes of this player Li Yao?
Then who is his target?
Is it?"
Master Wuchen murmured: "I have been immersed in the art of weapon refining for hundreds of years, and I have never seen such a weird newcomer.
Such weird hands...
Take a closer look at his hands, compare his hands with other Compare the players and see what’s the difference?”
The host brought up several more light screens, showing the hands of many masters of weapon refining, including the hands of Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya.
The hands of most weapon refiners are either as crystal clear as jade, or as delicate as silk, or as hard as iron, or even glowing with a faint glow.
The nimble movement of the fingers is full of breathtaking beauty.
Only Li Yao's hands looked no different from ordinary people at first glance.
There are some scattered small wounds on the back of the hand, there are a few calluses on the palm of the hand, and there are even hangnails on two nails!
The host blinked and said, "His hands seem to be quite ordinary, nothing strange."
Bi Luoling looked at his crystal clear hands.
He solemnly said: "That's the problem, no matter which angle you look at it.
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These should be the hands of a pair of low-level cultivators, or even ordinary people, but he is obviously another practitioner who can easily crush the heirs of the Dongming Luo family.
A master of weaponry, his origin, inheritance and school cannot be seen at all from these hands.
I really don’t know how he practices!”
"I suggest" Master Wuchen said, "In the next round of competition, in addition to Mo Tianshui and Huangfu Xiaoya, we can switch the camera to this player Li Yao.
I want to take a closer look to see what other amazing performances he has!"
… "What, did you lose, or did you lose to that Li Yao?"
In the player lounge, the 320 players who have advanced are making short adjustments.
Long Yunxin, who won easily, soaked his hands in the secret lotion and watched the two aces' superb skills through game replays, but was interrupted by Luo Dong's message.
In the light curtain, Luo Dong was crying and looking like he was lost.
Until this moment, he still didn't understand how he lost.
"Damn it, it's such a hell of a day.
The guy's movements weren't necessarily very graceful, and even his fingers were a little stiff.
At first, I was still secretly laughing in my heart, thinking that he lacked competition experience and was too nervous, which caused his movements Completely transformed!”
"Unexpectedly, he used deformed movements and stiff fingers to complete all the repairs without even realizing it!"
"You haven't seen his pair of eyes, those terrifying eyes!
They are like two furnaces, two refining furnaces burning with black fire, trying to swallow up all the swords in his eyes!"
"It was terrible, so terrible.
Later, I didn't dare to look at him at all.
As soon as I saw his eyes, I felt like my soul was melting in a deep and bottomless refining furnace!"
"It's messed up, the rhythm is completely messed up, and you lose the game in a daze!"
"Hmph, what's so strange about seeing ghosts in the daytime?
There are not a thousand but eight hundred ghost cultivators watching the battle!"
Long Yunxin snorted coldly and said mercilessly, "Maybe this guy is really a bit tricky, but in the final analysis, you are still too weak!
I am trying to save face for you in front of others, but I have to say a few words behind you, you , you are just too pampered.
In the past year, there have been a lot of gossip about you in the media!
I’m afraid your hands have been touched by women for a long time, 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 tranquility.
It's just a small thing.
These days, in the world of cultivation, there are many guys who read a few legendary stories and then come out to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
However, if you pretend to be a pig, the most you can do is eat a fat and stupid tiger.
If you really encounter a ferocious dragon, it will trample you into a pork pie with one kick!
In front of Long Yunxin, there was a huge light curtain floating.
The names of the three hundred and twenty contestants who submitted letters are shining brightly, and a new ten-person group will be randomly formed.
Second round.
In the same ten-to-one format, after the top thirty-two are selected, they will enter the knockout round.
Long Yun secretly prayed that he would never be grouped with monsters like Mo Tianshui or Huangfu Xiaoya.
She is a seeded player.
In the random algorithm, the probability of two seeded players being divided into a group is extremely low.
But in order to make the game more enjoyable and attract more viewers.
Occasionally, two seeded players will meet in advance, which is very exciting.
Second round.
It is a weapon refining operation that stipulates blueprints.
Each player has a stand-alone refining furnace and a refining operation platform, and will be issued three magic weapon structure diagrams, namely the chain sword, the concussion sword and the pyro battle axe.
These three melee magic weapons.
It is the most classic style, representing the limits of rotational destructive power, concussive destructive power and thermal destructive power respectively.
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It is the foundation that every weapon refiner must master.
What they have to do is to use the same materials to refine three magic weapons from scratch within five hours.
The outcome of victory or defeat will be determined by the power of these three magic weapons, and who refined the three magic weapons.
The one with the strongest accumulated power among the ten will stand out and enter the knockout round!
Knockout.
Thirty-two strong, one-on-one competition, that is the real "sword debate on an empty mountain"!
"Didi, didi, didi!"
Thirty-two groups have been assigned!
Long Yun's heart beat like a drum, and his eyes were like arrows, staring hard at the last name at the front.
Fortunately, okay, there is no "mo".
There is no "Huangfu" either!
Heaving a sigh of relief, Long Yunxin looked at it confidently and boldly, only to find an unexpected name: Zhou Xiaoyu, the young master of Xueyuan Sword Village!
Zhou Xiaoyu is also a seed player, and he defeated her in the Kongshan Swordsman last year.
After all, she encountered a small probability event where two seeded players collided in advance.
However, Long Yunxin is not afraid of Zhou Xiaoyu.
She wished she could meet him soon, this was her "old enemy"!
"Great, I will definitely kick you out of the top 100 this year to take revenge for last year!"
"Huh?"
"This Li Yao is actually in our group?"
"You are assigned to a group with two seed players.
You are unlucky.
You are a kid who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!"
It's game time.
Long Yunxin sneered, crossed his fingers, clicked, held his head high, stepped onto the teleportation array, and instantly appeared in a new competition area.
Except for a very few masters, the process of weapon refining competition is far from exciting.
It is lengthy and boring.
In order to attract more ordinary viewers to pay attention, the organizers racked their brains to make the competition more confrontational.
In a group competition of ten people, each refining master has an independent refining room, but the walls are made of crystal and are completely transparent.
Through the refraction and reflection of the glass, you can see clearly from all angles. to the operations of nine other contenders.
Moreover, each refining room is connected by communication channels.
When some "old enemies" meet, they can cynicize, talk trash, and use psychological tactics to deal with competitors.
That is, comets will hit comets, detonating the whole world.
It’s time!
As soon as Long Yunxin entered the refining room, he saw through the transparent wall that the person next door to him happened to be his "old enemy" Zhou Xiaoyu.
Zhou Xiaoyu is wearing a black weapon-refining uniform, and is indescribably chic and elegant.
The corners of her eyes are slightly raised, with a little bit of peach blossom, and she has an evil charm.
"Yun Xin, I didn't expect that the two of us are so destined to meet again this year so early, hahahaha!"
Zhou Xiaoyu said with a smile, looking at Long Yunxin's eyes as if he was looking at a pure and innocent little beast.
"Master Zhou, please call me 'Fellow Daoist Dragon'!"
Long Yunxin said coldly, tit for tat, and looked at Zhou Xiaoyu.
The two people were surrounded by flames visible to the naked eye, filling the entire refining room, like two ferocious beasts that were ready to attack, looking at each other through a fragile fence.
"It's over, we're in a group with two seeded players!"
"If it's one person, I can still hope to try my luck, but there are two.
This is really a team of death!"
"With these two big sharks here, we small fish and shrimps have no chance at all!"
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"We can only try our best and strive for a better ranking!"
The other weapon refiners in the same group lamented when they saw the two men's murderous looks.
A refining room opposite the two "big sharks".
Li Yao sat cross-legged and stared at his hands intently.
To be precise, the thumbs of both hands.
It was the thumb that had not participated in the battle just now and was already going crazy with hunger, twitching violently.
The two thumbs were raised high and bent backwards, like two cold butcher knives, raised inch by inch.
Li Yaoping raised his hands and put two butcher knives on the necks of Long Yunxin and Zhou Xiaoyu.
"Crack!"
The nails on the two thumbs couldn't withstand the fierce fighting spirit, and they burst at the same time.
The hot blood like magma dyed the two thumbs scarlet!