I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

"You..." Zhao Jinghua took a breath. He could make up 3 billion, which is already the limit. He didn't expect that the other party would increase the bet by 10 billion when he opened his mouth.

"Ten billion, I promised you!" Just as Zhao Jinghua hesitated, a cold voice suddenly rang.

Everyone followed the sound, but saw a black-clothed masked man in the middle of a square, and saw that his eyes were cold, like the eyes of death, which made people shudder.

When Zhao Jinghua saw the visitor, his face was immediately happy. Obviously he knew him.

"The first killer organization in the Martial Forest of the Central Plains, God!" Yang Fan saw the sign on the waist of the man, and his heart was shocked, his eyes became cold and stern.

At this stage, the Central Plains Martial Forest is not the upcoming secret realm, but the Tiansha organization, which is known as the strongest killer organization.

The Tiansha Organization has gathered a group of top masters in Martial Forest, and is the only force that can compete with the Martial Forest Alliance.

Yang Fan never expected that in a small refining competition, not only an S-level forger came, but the Tiansha organization also joined in.

The emblem of the members of the Tiansha organization is a badge with swords on their waists. This badge can only be worn by members of the Tiansha organization. If others dare to wear similar badges, they will be chased by the Tiansha organization to the end.

In the previous life, the Diancang faction that Yang Fan belonged to was because the Tiansha organization intervened in sect disputes, which caused the Diancang faction to be severely injured and almost destroyed. And Yang Fan was forced to jump off the cliff by the members of the Tiansha organization, and Samsara was reborn.

Now, Yang Fan has reborn and returned, and once again confronted the Heavenly Evil assassin. This time, he was no longer a fish on the chopping board, he was no longer a fish on the chopping board.

Yang Fan said coldly: "There is no proof to say nothing, put out a 10 billion bet, otherwise get out!"

"Dare to speak to me like this, you are looking for death!" The black masked man was murderous, and when he was about to make a move, he saw a Daoist shadow flashing out of the crowd, blocking the killer and preventing him from making the move.

Everyone saw that it was a middle-aged man who stopped the Tiansha assassin with a moon-shaped logo on his waist. He was a master of the Martial Forest Alliance.

The middle-aged man said: "This is not a place where you run wild, dare to do it, I will cut you into pieces!"

"Yan Tianjun, I came today just to end my personal grievances. He killed my friend. I can't help but report this grudge!"

"Liu Chenghui, no matter what reason you have, this is not a place for you to go wild. You want revenge, and you can go to the arena to compete after the game is over."

"Okay, Yan Tianjun, I will give you a face today. I will win or lose in a gambling game, 10 billion chips, and then, forgive you for not daring to play tricks!"

With that, the assassin named Liu Chenghui shot a card, and the card flew straight towards Yang Fan.

This card looks ordinary, but it hides murderous intent, but Yang Fan is not afraid of it. He raised his hand and the card fell into his hand, spinning at high speed like a top.

"Good technique!" Yan Tianjun couldn't help but exclaimed. It is incredible that this seemingly ordinary young man has such an extraordinary technique.

Liu Chenghui saw Yang Fan easily catch the card, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes. Because of Yan Tianjun's presence, he couldn't do anything.

After a while, the card was completely controlled by Yang Fan.

This is a stored-value card with a limit of 10 million gold coins. Converted into copper coins, it can be counted as 10 billion copper coins.

Yang Fan said: "Calculate your bet is successful, A Le, go on!"

Yang Fan shot the card out, tracing an arc, and accurately falling into Dong Qile's hands.

Subsequently, Dong Qile did not hesitate to bet 10 billion. At this time, whether he wins or loses, he must be on the side of the big brother.

At this time, Xiang Tianren, vice president of the Forging Association, said: "Since the two sides bet successfully, then the second round of competition begins. The second round of competition is forging weapons. The Forging Association will provide each participant with a copy. With the same quality materials, the competition time is half an hour. The better the quality of the forged weapons, the higher the score, and the top ten contestants will advance to the third round of the competition.

Now all contestants are invited to take the seats in order, and the competition will begin in a quarter of an hour. Unrelated people, please leave the playing field immediately. "

After Xiang Tianjian's voice fell, Yan Tianjun and Liu Chenghui looked at each other and left the playing field.

One hundred and one middle-grade refining furnaces have been placed in the middle of the square, and the fire has risen. The contestants have entered the seats and stood in order.

What appeared in front of Yang Fan was a C-level material. According to the combination of this material, at most one C-level weapon can be created. For ordinary forgers, it is very difficult to use this material to create an A-level weapon. Big.

The competition time is half an hour, which is very generous for Yang Fan. First, he uses ordinary forging methods to remove the Impurities of each material, and then merge them together to build weapons.

The ligers and tigers from the Northwest Martial Forest saw Yang Fan's forging technique and immediately sneered. With this forging technique, it is the limit to forge Class B weapons. It is impossible to forge Class A weapons.

The A-level forging master is not the existence of the bad street!

The Ligers and Tigers are just A-level forging masters, but their forging techniques are slightly rough. Forging ordinary A-level equipment with low-level materials is the limit, but it is impossible to forge top-level A-level equipment.

And the S-class forging master Wu Shengfei is focusing on forging weapons. His forging techniques are so perfect, he is many times better than the Ligers and Tigers.

The game passed by a blast of iron, and in a blink of an eye, half of the time passed. Yang Fan was still forging weapons leisurely. The quality of the weapons he forged did not seem to be very good.

At this time, Wu Shengfei had forged a short sword, which seemed to be of good condition, and belonged to a medium Class A weapon.

The ligers and tigers have also completed the forging. They each forged ordinary A-level weapons, and the forging level is in the top ranks.

"Look at him being so arrogant, and his forging level is nothing more than that!" The Liger and Tigers are even more dismissive.

At this moment, Wu Shengfei was full of doubts. He saw that the techniques of the ancient sword saint were a bit weird, seemingly ordinary, but hidden strangely, he heard a trace of unusualness from the sound of iron strikes.

Half an hour passed in a flash, the game time was up, and the second round of the game was over.

There were five people who forged Class A weapons, namely Wu Shengfei, Huang Zhongshi, Huang Zhonghu, Guhuang Daosheng, and Celestial Meteor. Most of the others forged Class C weapons, and only a dozen people forged Class B weapons.

"How is it possible? The forging techniques of the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage are so mediocre that they can forge Grade A weapons?" The Liger and the Tigers showed incredible expressions. In their opinion, the Ancient Desolate Sword Sage should be eliminated. .

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