Chapter 28: Panjie Meteor Hammer
Student Li still had no idea that someone was targeting him.
The fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave.
The sharp aura of the soldiers was surging, and the strong wind was howling, causing the cave to sound like ghosts crying.
If the body had not been tempered and there was no special method, the sharp wind would probably blow away the bones and flesh in an instant.
The body of the young man, however, remained motionless.
Through the clothes that had long been turned into rags, one could see the skin that was faintly shining with precious light.
"Hu..."
"Suck..."
Li Mo, whose body was in the stage of breakthrough, was no different from a weapon in the process of being polished.
Under the polishing of the sharp aura, the rust gradually faded and the sharpness was revealed...
Most of the disciples of Qingyuan Sect used ordinary weapons.
Only a few inner sects could own a sharp weapon.
Some were taken from Shenfeng Cave, and some were purchased outside.
And now, Li Mo's body is moving closer to a sharp weapon.
Suddenly.
The dissipated breath suddenly became more fierce.
The precious light on Li Mo's body became stronger and stronger, and finally reached the critical point.
He suddenly opened his eyes, a strong sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and exhaled lightly.
Puff——
A small pit actually collapsed on the opposite mountain wall.
A breath of turbid air, like a sharp arrow.
If it hits a Qi and Blood Initial Stage, it may cause the opponent to be seriously injured if not killed.
Li Mo stood up, ignoring his tattered clothes, he clenched his hands and felt the full power.
Picked up a piece of bluestone and exerted a little force.
Silently, the stone powder slipped from his fingers.
"A body comparable to a sharp weapon."
"Not to mention the ninth-grade exotic beast, the eighth-grade one is probably very difficult to break my defense."
Li Mo raised the stone powder in his palm, looked at it in the dim light, and became more and more satisfied.
Well, it didn't change the skin color, and it seemed to have become whiter?
It's like a skin polishing machine...
"Thank you."
Li Mo saluted the six Xuanbing weapons, including the Chixiao Sword.
Buzz——
The Xuanbing weapons made a slight buzzing sound, as if they were responding.
Then, Li Mo walked to the end of the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave.
He held the Night Pearl in his left hand and tapped the stone wall with his right index finger. The sound was crisp and not dull.
"Hollow?"
Li Mo raised his eyebrows.
With the help of the halo of the Night Pearl, he found that the stone wall in front of him had a slight difference in color from the rock walls of the surrounding caves, which seemed to be artificially built later.
Thinking for a moment.
Bang——
Li Mo's fist was like a dragon, and the power of the eight meridians of the Qi and Blood Realm and the flesh comparable to a sharp weapon burst out.
The powerful force directly caused the stone wall to collapse.
"Sure enough, there is a way!"
Li Mo's eyes lit up.
But before he could be happy.
The wind howled, as if countless sharp arrows were shooting towards him, and the surging killing spirit seemed to condense into substance!
Li Mo: "!"
In great shock, he quickly activated the Extreme Slaughter Body with all his strength.
He tried to open his eyes.
He saw that in the passage that could only accommodate one person, there was a strong red and blue light faintly coming from the opposite side.
There were two pools in the basketball court-sized cave.
One pool was like magma, and the other pool was like ice and frost, flowing toward the outside of the cave.
At the intersection of the two pools.
A dark hammer stood upside down silently, dividing the ice and fire pools that met at one place.
Boom——
It was only a hammer that was shaking.
But as if it was a stone breaking, the entire Shenbing Peak shook.
With just one look, Li Mo felt his mind explode.
In a trance.
He saw a bearded man holding a hammer, smashing the sword embryo on the anvil with sparks flying.
Chixiao?
Tianshuang?
Were these two Xuanbing forged by this hammer?
Li Mo's thought came to his mind.
The scene in front of him changed again.
He saw that the hammer was still held by the bearded man, and it hit the head of a dragon head that looked like a small mountain. The latter's head exploded directly, leaving only the dragon horn.
He also saw that this hammer was later used by other strong men to kill various strong men.
Even with one hammer, the whole mountain was directly crushed into powder.
Rumble--
"Oh no, it seems that there is really an earthquake."
Li Mo woke up and found out.
It was not an illusion just now, the whole Shenbing Peak was really shaking!
He ran out in a hurry.
While running, a voice inexplicably sounded in his heart.
It was not a human word, but he could understand the meaning:
"I'll wait for you."
Is it... that hammer?
......
Shenbing Peak, Forging Institute.
Hiss--
A burst of white smoke rose.
Han He took off his shirt. Although he looked old, his upper body was very strong.
He took out the quenched weapon, which was a three-pointed knife with a beast-like mouth and a cold light.
"Master, you have forged another famous weapon."
Murong Xiao relaxed and said with respect.
Recently, he has been practicing the cloak hammer under Han He's guidance.
"Alas, a famous weapon."
"The elders who once headed the peak of my Shenbing Peak produced many real masters, and they were all able to forge Xuan weapons."
Elder Han He drank a sip of tea and gently stroked the newly cast three-pointed spear.
"Master, you will definitely be able to do it in the future."
"I'm old, and I'm afraid it will be difficult in this life."
Han He shook his head and looked at Murong Xiao with expectation.
"You have a half-demon body. If you practice hard, you might be lucky enough to control the Panjie Meteor Hammer in the future..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Rumble——
The earth shook and mountains shook, and people screamed in surprise.
Elder Hanhe stood up suddenly and frowned instantly.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his body suddenly shot out.
In an instant, Han He's figure appeared at the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.
"The ground is shaking!"
"Run, run quickly!"
The people who were still in the cave were all running wildly outside, only wishing that their parents had lost two legs.
Li Mo also ran out.
He was dressed in rags, like a savage.
Murong Xiao came towards him and saw that his clothes were in such tatters, so he hurriedly came up to check.
"Brother Li, what are you..."
"Well, I just accidentally tore my clothes while practicing."
Li Mo responded, feeling anxious in his heart.
The movement today was definitely caused by him.
"The elders are here, what happened?"
Murong Xiao suddenly said.
Following his gaze, Li Mo saw nine figures standing at the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.
"Master is here."
Li Mo realized the seriousness of the matter.
The abnormal movement in Shenfeng Cave should be caused by that hammer.
What level of weapon is that?
"Brother Li, why don't you come with me to change clothes?"
"Yeah, that's fine."
...
After the two left, they reached the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.
"Hanhe, could it be..."
Qian Bufan asked tentatively.
Elder Hanhe nodded:
"That's right, it's the Panjie Meteor Hammer."
"I don't think you've become a great craftsman. What's going on?"
A middle-aged man with a face similar to Yin Huacheng spoke.
It is none other than the elder of the Palm Peak of the Precious Beast Peak - Yin Huaxuan.
Shang Wu opened his eyes half-open and chuckled:
"Old people like to lose their temper."
As soon as these words came out, the other eight people glared at her.
Han He snorted coldly:
"Shang Wu, please don't make irresponsible remarks about the ancestral weapon of our Divine Weapon Peak."
The reason why the Divine Weapon Peak is called this is naturally because it possesses a real divine weapon.
Panjie Meteor Hammer.
Before the Qingyuan Sect was established, it existed in Shenfeng Cave.
Later, he served as the elder of Shenbing Peak, and only when he reached the level of a master craftsman and needed to cast a mysterious weapon, he would be 'invited' to it.
Just use it, not control it.
The only people who knew about this matter were the sect master and the palm peak elders of each lineage.
"It's useless to talk more. Let's go down and have a look."
Xue Jing twisted the long beard on his chest and said.
The elders looked at each other and nodded.
The entire journey was silent.
Not long after.
Everyone has arrived at the fourth floor of Shenfeng Cave, where the mysterious weapons are placed.
When they saw the big hole, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
"This hole seems to have been blasted open by someone using brute force?"
"There are no traces of using inner breath and Xingyi."
"Who did it?"
The elders looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Obviously, it was not any of them who opened the hole.
Just when they were confused, they discovered that something was wrong with Elder Hanhe's expression.
Immediately afterwards, they also looked towards the bottom floor of Shenfeng Cave, where ice and fire meet.
Shang Wu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Han He, this old antique hammer seems to have recognized its owner."
Everyone: "!"
Upon discovering this fact, everyone took a deep breath.
A divine weapon.
Han He's face trembled, and he stood there stupidly, as if he had lost his soul.
"Recognize the master, who do you recognize?" Qian Bufan tried to calm down his emotions.
No one answered.
"This is interesting. Let the divine soldier recognize his master, but then leave him here."
Yin Huaxuan's eyes flashed:
"It can't be that you can't carry it, right?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could the magic weapon recognize a person who can't hold it as its master."
Han He's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his voice was hoarse.
For a moment, the scene fell into silence.
After a while, Han He spoke first:
"I will go find out about this matter. If I have any clues, I will report it to the sect leader and ask colleagues from all the peaks to discuss it together."
"Do you want this hole to be blocked?"
"Well, after the sect's trial, the newly promoted true disciples and inner sects will come to Shenfeng Cave to choose their weapons."
"I don't think so."
"That's right. New disciples probably won't be able to come here."
.......
After a little discussion.
The elders of the various peaks walked out of the Shenfeng Cave one after another.
Elder Hanhe was the only one left standing, letting the light of ice and fire hit his figure against the wall.
For a long time, he looked lonely and sighed quietly:
"Aren't you willing to just be a forging hammer..."
