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Chapter 116 Am I just a little blacksmith? 【14, please subscribe】

Fan Tu has practiced martial arts for many years and fought for half his life!

For the pros and cons of various weapons, it is quite sharp-eyed.

He could see the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd at a glance. If it wasn't for Wei Han's financial constraints and lack of good materials, he might be able to become a top ten soldier in the world!

Facing such a powerful weapon, how could Fan Tu let it go when he was overjoyed to see the hunter?

He threw away the Suppressing Demon God's Halberd with a slight gap in his hand in disgust, snatched Fang Tian's Halberd from Old Yan's hand happily, and danced wildly in the barracks by himself.

"Wooooow!"

"Wow, boom!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd danced wildly, making a breathtaking sound!

The face of the surrounding people changed greatly, and many people who were not strong enough all turned pale and covered their ears, the pain was palpable.

This is a sharp weapon for fighting on the battlefield, and the king of group attacks!

"Hahaha, what a halberd, what a halberd!" Fan Tu's excited eyes lit up, and he couldn't put it down when he drew the halberd to Fang Tian: "This halberd is indeed stronger and better than the Demon-Suppressing God's Halberd, and the weight is very suitable, okay? Your name is Zhang Fei, right? Reward! Reward!"

Good guy, is this going to be robbed?

But no one thought it was wrong!

Wei Han is a craftsman in the forging camp. Aren't the weapons he forges just for the army?

The great general Fan Tu admires this weapon, so who can have an opinion?

If an ordinary blacksmith was appreciated by the general, he would have been proud of it long ago, right?

"Thank you, General!" Wei Han said with serious expression, "This halberd still has some ingenious design, please put down the divine halberd, and let the villain explain it to you in detail, how about it?"

"Okay! Say it!"

Without the slightest doubt, Fan Tu directly inserted Fang Tian's painting halberd into the ground.

Wei Han slowly held the halberd shaft under the eyes of everyone, and pulled it out with a little force. The humble smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became cold, and a touch of madness gradually flashed in his eyes.

He usually calls himself the King of Dogs, and he has always kept a low profile in his work!

But this damn world has never allowed me to live in peace.

It took countless painstaking efforts to create a magical weapon.

Fan Tu wanted to snatch it away just because he said it was a reward? He couldn't swallow it.

"Hehehe!"

Wei Han lowered his head and laughed like a madman.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this.

Fan Tu even frowned and scolded: "You little blacksmith is so ignorant, don't you want to talk about the subtlety of the divine halberd? Why are you still laughing... No..."

While speaking, Fan Tu's expression changed suddenly!

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

How could a small blacksmith be able to hold a ten-thousand-jin divine halberd?

Fan Tu retreated suddenly, raised his hand and picked up his Demon Suppressing God Halberd, staring at Wei Han with copper bell-like eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Aren't I just a little blacksmith?" Wei Han continued to chuckle, "However, I made this Fang Tian painting halberd for myself, so I can't give it to the general. Please forgive me."

"presumptuous!"

"I want to see how holy you are!"

No matter how stupid Fan Tu was, he realized that there was a problem with the other party's identity.

After shouting loudly, the divine halberd in his hand whizzed and pierced towards him.

"Ding!"

Wei Han raised his hand and shook, and the two halberd tips collided!

The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron mingled so loudly that the eardrums of the people rose, and the dust that was 100 meters away was blown away by the rolling energy, so that the entire barracks was alarmed.

Looking at Wei Han who was facing off against Fan Tu and was on par with him!

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"you?"

Yan Jingshan exclaimed in disbelief.

"Old Yan, I'm sorry!" Wei Han said in a deep voice, "I'm not a spy, and I never thought of harming anyone. Thank you for your care in the past."

"Xiao Fei, what do you want to do?" Yan Jingshan said anxiously: "Put down your weapon quickly, the general will not make things difficult for you, why do you want to seek death?"

"It doesn't matter whether you seek death or not, as long as you do things with a clear conscience!" Wei Han said with a light smile, "Old Yan and the brothers in the forging camp, I am sorry for any of you, and I have never harmed you, so you go, lest you be hurt by Chi Yu .”

"well!"

Yan Jingshan sighed helplessly!

He shook his head and didn't think any more, but quickly withdrew the people from the forging camp.

The surroundings were suddenly surrounded by layers of sword and shield soldiers, and they assumed a posture of encirclement and suppression by a large army.

"General Fan is so famous that I often hear about it." Wei Han said with a smile that was not a smile: "Speaking of which, you even killed a friend of mine. I thought that I would find you for revenge in the future, but today is a coincidence. Let's do the math."

"Oh?" Fan Tu sneered, "Who is your friend?"

"Who is hanging on the top of the wall." Wei Han replied casually: "It can barely be regarded as a year-end friend, he is kind to me!"

"You are Tie Fuyun's friend? Hahaha!" Fan Tu laughed wildly when he saw this, "I never thought, I never thought, it would be so easy to find nowhere to go, boy, you took something that didn't belong to you , or obediently send it back to Lao Tzu!"

"Are you talking about a wooden box?" Wei Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay! Defeat me, and the box will belong to you, otherwise I will cut off your head as a memorial to him."

"Hahaha, you deserve it too?"

Fan Tu laughed wildly, and the next moment he bullied him.

The Demon Suppressing God Halberd in his hand was slashed down frantically.

Every move carried a terrifying force, shaking the surrounding air with whimpers and roars.

At the same time, his moves are unpredictable, as if there are billions of changes in an instant, and Wei Han has blocked all the evasion directions as soon as he makes a move.

"Master!"

Wei Han smiled excitedly, every cell in his body was boiling!

Fan Tu is an existence at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and Wei Han is at most comparable to the general peak of the Blood Refining Realm, and there is a Bone Forging Realm between them.

This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent who surpassed two great realms!

So he made a big move without hesitation.

"Three bans on burning blood, open!"

Wei Han let out a low growl in excitement, and instantly opened three taboos!

His emaciated body also quickly became monstrously strong, and the next moment he picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd, and began to fight Fan Tu clangingly.

The triple power increase made Wei Han not inferior to Fan Tu at this moment!

One of them is an experienced marrow-cleaning master, and the other is a blood-refinement master who has opened three taboos, and they unexpectedly fought a tie.

Moreover, Wei Han used Fang Tian's halberd to guard Fang Tian's halberd with the blood fiend soul-breaking gun of the extreme level, and he was even more handy in fighting, relying on his weapon advantage to gain the upper hand.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Fan Tu wasn't angry at all, instead showing bursts of mocking smiles.

He couldn't see that Wei Han had already used the forbidden technique, but he was just using some ordinary tricks, so what if it was a temporary tie?

"Let's see how long you can last?"

Fan Tu sneered disdainfully, and still dismissed the trick casually.

But soon he found out that something was wrong. He thought that Wei Han would burn his blood in three to five breaths and lose his fighting power, but after a hundred rounds of fighting between the two, this guy was still alive and well.

After one hundred breaths, Wei Han has the upper hand!

After two hundred breaths, his halberd technique became more mellow and natural!

After 300 breaths, Wei Han crazily stepped up his attack, waving Fang Tian's painted halberd with excitement, and his movements became more and more fierce.

"Hahaha, the warm-up is over!" Wei Han yelled madly: "Go to hell! Blood Burning Six Bans, open!"

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