Chapter 1637: Transformations
Peerless Martial God
The leader of the Yan Clan was surprised, he then added, âEven if you can make more deployment spells, Yan Feng is still going to rank first, or at least in the top three, while you have no chance.â
Many people were finally noticing Lin Feng. But, he remained calm and indifferent. Very quickly, Lin Feng carved more deployment marks which crashed onto the weapon again.
Even then, Lin Feng still wasnât done, he continued carving marks again. Many peopleâs hearts started racing at that moment. Mu Qing Ying was fixedly staring at Lin Fengâs marks. Because the embryo of that spear was so complex, Lin Feng had to carve a wide range of deployment marks, which made things too complex and too easy to make mistakes. Lin Feng, however, did everything step by step, without making any mistakes.
âMu Xiao, back then, the deployment spell you showed me was Lin Fengâs. Am I right?â asked Mu Qing Ying, as if she had been talking to herself, but Mu Xiao still heard her and started trembling. Mu Qing Ying had wanted to ask that question for a while, and now that she was done with the tournament, she had no reason not to.
âMiss Qing Ying, I just...â Mu Xiao bowed. He wanted to explain but Mu Qing Ying ignored him. She shook her hand and said, âThereâs no need to explain anything.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Qing Ying now understood that Mu Xiao had fooled her and lied. Lin Feng, hadnât felt the need to justify himself or explain anything because he never really cared. Mu Qing Ying felt ridiculous and pathetic now. She was so confident in herself, even till now there was a part of her which thought that Lin Feng had joined the Mu Clan just for her.
âLin Xue, why are you better than me in everything? Am I too stupid?â thought Mu Qing Ying. Mu Lin Xue had immediately noticed that Lin Feng was outstanding while Mu Qing Ying had always thought that he was ordinary.
Mu Xiao didnât know what Mu Qing Ying was thinking, he was too worried about his future. What would happen to him now?
âHehe, I knew it. That little boy is special. Iâm not stupid in thinking that those two might rank in the top ten.â said the professor in purple clothes who had noticed Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue before. He was smiling indifferently, but the professor next to him groaned coldly and said, âDo you have so much faith in those two?â
âAt the very least, I donât think theyâre that bad.â replied the professor.
âThe Yan Clan and the Mu Clan gambled with Mu Lin Xue and Yan Fengâs fates at stake. How about we bet too?â said Yan Fengâs future teacher, smiling in a cold way. Yan Feng was using the Nine Weapon Transformation Technique, so he could probably make a level three imperial weapon. With that in mind, how could Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue compete with him?
âWhat do you want to bet?â asked the other one.
âIf Yan Feng wins, you show me your weapon fabrication technique, if he loses, Iâll show you mine. What do you think?â said Yan Fengâs future teacher. He had always wanted to know what technique that professor used.
The professor was surprised. Apparently, Yan Fengâs future teacher had a lot of faith in his future student.
âCan I think about it more?â asked the professor, smiling indifferently.
âOf course you can.â said the other one smiling. He knew what the other professor was thinking. He wanted to see how far Lin Fengâs deployment mark technique went.
Now he paid even more attention to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was still carving empty space marks, the holy marks on the weapon were becoming more and more dazzling.
âHeâs carving a great deployment spell using so many small deployment spells. All the while those small deployment spells are perfect for the weapon.â thought the crowd. Many people had hidden their true powers, but Lin Feng was the best one so far.
âSo? What do you say?â asked Yan Fengâs future teacher.
The professor narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Fengâs deployment marks. He shook his head and said, âAlright, I accept your bet.â
âGood, but donât go back on your word now!â said Yan Fengâs future teacher.
âI never lie.â
âAlright, everybody here is a witness.â the five others smiled and nodded.
âHaha, maybe the champion of the tournament will be Chang Tian.â said another one. Hen Chang Tian was very strong. Even though he worked alone, he had already finished making the embryo and was now carving marks. He was making a big tower which was three meters high and was entirely made of gold. Apparently, carving marks didnât seem to make him too tired, but he was having to carve a lot.
If his golden tower had any special powers, and if he managed to make a level three tower, then itâd be better than most ordinary level three imperial weapons. That was why that professor thought highly of him.
Ge Qing Feng was making a fan which contained ice-cold energies. Si Man Nan was making a pair of gigantic wings.
Yan Fengâs weapon was the most ordinary amongst the four geniuses, he was making a sword, again.
âSlash, slash...â at that moment, two hours had already passed. Lin Feng seemed to have finished carving in his marks. Their weapon was still only an embryo, but its energies were terrifying.
âThat deployment spell is explosively terrifying.â thought the crowd in awe.
âIt seems like those two arenât going to try a second time. They made such great efforts anyways, they couldnât possibly put as much energy in a second weapon.â thought the crowd.
âBoom!â a scorching-hot fire hit the stage. Yan Fengâs sword embryo was absorbing terrifying amounts of that fire. At that moment, he glanced at Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue and said in a cold way, âYou hid your real strength, but it looks like Iâll still have to disappoint you. Fourth transformation!â
With that, the bright red sword embryoâs shape changed again, its fire became even more terrifying.
âRise!â shouted Si Man Nan at that moment. His wingsâ embryo surprisingly rose up in the air and shook, he had hidden something too!