No one expected Yang Zhen to stand up suddenly. They looked at Yang Zhen in confusion as he slowly took off the hat on his head. The entire teahouse fell into silence again.
"It's you!"
Lu Tianwei's voice was distorted, staring at Yang Zhen with an expression of disbelief and shouting: "It turns out that you were the one who tampered with the Italian cannon!"
These words were ambiguous, and everyone present looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt, with confused looks on their faces.
Yang Zhen has not left his seat since he came in. Even when Tie Fuzi and Lu Tianwei started fighting, Yang Zhen was just drinking tea leisurely. Now, when Lu Tianwei saw this, he actually said that Yang Zhen had tampered with the Italian cannon. Is Yang Zhen really so terrifying that he could tamper with it from a distance without making any noise?
Fang Zhongjian obviously didn't understand what happened, just like everyone else. But since Lu Tianwei said so, it was most likely Yang Zhen who did it. Hearing this, he snorted coldly, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Who are you?"
Just as Lu Tianwei was about to speak, Fang Zhongjian rushed towards Yang Zhen: "No matter who you are, you dare to be so presumptuous as a Tribulation Crossing Stage, you are simply courting death!"
Boom! Fang Zhongjian's explosive power was terrifying, and it was even more surprising that he attacked without saying anything. However, this was the style of the disciples of Tianquan Holy Land. Everyone was shocked and could only sigh for Yang Zhen.
No one noticed that when Lu Tianwei saw Fang Zhongjian rushing towards Yang Zhen, his face suddenly became extremely ugly and he exclaimed: "Brother Fang, don't do that!"
Brother Fang, how about this?
Brother Fang, what else can't you do? He didn't even take the Mahayana peak master Tie Fuzi seriously, so how could he take Yang Zhen, a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing stage, seriously? Even Fang Zhongjian, who was rushing wildly, was slightly disappointed after hearing Lu Tianwei's words. Since returning from the trip to the Mobei Abyss, Lu Tianwei seemed to have become a different person. He was cautious in everything he did, not at all like a disciple of the Tianxue Holy Land, but more like a cautious and careful casual cultivator.
In mid-air, Fang Zhongjian snorted coldly, and the perfect sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a ball of green light and slashed towards Yang Zhen.
However, the next moment, something happened that shocked Fang Zhongjian: Yang Zhen disappeared!
He just disappeared from his sight, and he only saw a black shadow rushing towards him. After changing directions twice in a row, he could no longer find Yang Zhen's shadow.
What a fast speed!
Fang Zhongjian's face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt a strange breath coming from behind him. He was about to turn around in horror, but he felt a sudden pain in his neck, and he fell to the ground with a thud, unconscious.
Seeing this strange scene happening, everyone present almost dropped their jaws to the ground.
It was too fast. Yang Zhen was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot and came behind Fang Zhongjian.
And the speed is fine, but what’s with Yang Zhen’s strength?
Just a slap on Fang Zhongjian's neck, and he fell to the ground? He was unconscious, not dead, still breathing, but... unconscious?
The whole process happened in a very short time. Before anyone could react, Fang Zhongjian was already unconscious.
A group of people were all stunned, watching Yang Zhen rubbing his hands and squatting down with excitement, and taking the Wuque sword out of Fang Zhongjian's hand. They were stunned.
Is this man a devil?
Not only did he knock the man unconscious, but he also stole the holy weapon? Fang Zhongjian is a cultivator in the Mahayana stage. Although he looks like he just broke through the Mahayana stage not long ago, he is not someone who can be knocked unconscious by a slap in the face by a Tribulation Crossing stage, right?
The entire teahouse fell into silence again. Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in horror, as if they didn't understand what Yang Zhen wanted to do.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen, who was behaving strangely, with strange expressions. Even Mr. Tie was shocked. He followed Yang Zhen to his seat with a serious look on his face.
Luo Luo widened her eyes and looked at Yang Zhen with a look of surprise and doubt, obviously attracted by Yang Zhen's strange way of doing things.
However, the next moment, something even more bizarre happened to everyone.
Yang Zhen ignored the messy environment around him, and even turned a blind eye to the people around him. He moved the table away with an excited look on his face and took out a large stove from his storage ring.
A big furnace used by mortals to forge iron! What is this for? In the crowd, Lu Tianwei looked at Fang Zhongjian lying on the ground, and then looked at Yang Zhen who was busy. Although he didn't dare to wake Fang Zhongjian up, he still came to Fang Zhongjian, obviously to protect him.
Mr. Tie glanced at Lu Tianwei without saying anything, but the gloomy look on his face showed his attitude. As long as Lu Tianwei dared to wake Fang Zhongjian up, he would definitely take action.
After that, Tie Fuzi cast his curious eyes on Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen was becoming more and more curious about what kind of changes would happen to the Wuque Sword after it was swallowed by the Evil Shadow Black Tie. He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a beautiful lotus flame appeared in the furnace, with the flames leaping, looking extremely mysterious.
"Companion Sky Fire!"
Master Tie cried out in a low voice, looking at Yang Zhen in doubt, and asked hesitantly: "Young friend Yang, do you want to... do you want to refine the Perfect Sword again?"
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Re-refining the Perfect Sword? How is this possible!
As we all know, holy weapons are the ultimate expression of natural treasures. Except for those half-baked weapon-refining grand masters, all the successfully refined holy weapons have brought out the potential of natural treasures to the maximum extent.
No matter how powerful a weapon refining grandmaster is, it is almost impossible to refine a holy weapon again! Yang Zhen did not answer Master Tie's words. In fact, he did not hear what Master Tie said at all. He focused on refining the perfect sword.
The Big Que Sword is no longer just a weapon to Yang Zhen. The Evil Shadow Black Tie has developed intelligence and can be considered a friend of Yang Zhen, a living friend.
After Yang Zhen repeatedly questioned the Evil Shadow Black Tie and received a reply assuring him that everything was fine, he decided to refine the Perfect Sword into the Great Perfect Sword.
As for Fang Zhongjian's attitude, Yang Zhen did not consider it for the time being, just like when Fang Zhongjian used his Italian cannon to bombard Luo Luo, the little fan girl, he did not even ask about Luo Luo's feelings.
In the world of cultivation, is there any need to follow any principles?
Besides, this Fang Zhongjian was so arrogant that he didn't even ask him his name. He just came up and wanted to chop him with the perfect sword. Yang Zhen was too lazy to bother with him just to knock him out.
The Golden Lotus Sky Fire sparkled brightly, and the terrifying heat waves it emitted made the surrounding people silent, and they watched Yang Zhen's every move in fear and suspicion.
Although no one present thought that Yang Zhen's almost ridiculous move would succeed, the opportunity to witness a unique weapon refining process with one's own eyes was not something that could be easily obtained.
When Yang Zhen casually threw the Wuque sword on the stove, a group of people were stunned and distressed. Is this also called refining a weapon?
Having never seen such a careless way of refining equipment, Lu Tianwei, who was guarding Fang Zhongjian on the side, was so distressed that his mouth trembled.
(End of this chapter)