Chapter 1638: Weapon Clouds
Peerless Martial God
âThose wings could definitely be a level three imperial weapon and the quality wouldnât be low.â thought everybody after they saw the embryo of Si Man Nanâs wings. On top of that, Si Man Nan and his assistant were carving marks together. They were using wind type strength to carve marks and their energy was ever increasing.
Ge Qing Fengâs fan was an ice fan, which emanated a frost which would send a chill down anyoneâs back.
âNo, you canât!â said a young man as the ice energies surrounded him. Not only him, his cauldron also started freezing, his fire fading. His assistant had moved back silently.
âThatâs...â the crowd was speechless. They couldnât attack others, but Ge Qing Feng hadnât done it on purpose, it was just that his energies were too vast. A professor in purple clothes looked embarrassed. The young man broke through the ice, and besides the shivering, he looked furious. It had been so difficult to get to the finals, and now he was going to get eliminated like that?
âYou still have time. Go to another place and continue making your weapon. In any case, with your strength, you wouldnât have ranked in the top ten. You still need to improve a lot.â said one of the professors in purple. That young man lowered his head and remained silent. Then, he took his cauldron away. He didnât want to make a weapon anymore. He was too upset, and he knew that he couldnât compete with those people anyways. Watching up close wasnât bad either.
At that moment, golden lights filled the stage as Hen Chang Tianâs tower reached the clouds, its energy oppressing down on everyone.
âThatâs a level three imperial weapon! Who could defeat him?â thought the crowd.
âMarks, condense!â shouted Lin Feng again. In a flash, dazzling lights emerged from his marks as they intertwined together.
âHammer!â shouted Lin Feng. Instantly, Mu Lin Xue threw the hammer at Lin Feng. He moved his hand and caught it without even looking up. Then he started hammering the weapon relentlessly.
âIs that the final version?â thought the crowd. The energies were already explosive, so how much stronger could it get?
Nobody could be sure.
âThat deployment spell could definitely make a level three imperial weapon, and it would be a powerful weapon at that, but is it enough?â whispered Yan Fengâs future teacher. The other professor in purple clothes smiled and said, âIt seems that youâre starting to regret.â
âThe tournament isnât over yet, so donât get so happy too early. That spear is great, and the deployment spell is explosive, the materials are the best, and finally, Iâm certain that it can kill low-level emperors. All in all, thereâs nothing Yan Feng does that they canât do.â said the teacher who thought highly of Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue. He looked calm outwardly, but on the inside, he was nervous. Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xueâs weapon was extremely complex, Lin Fengâs deployment spell was actually too complex. If they had made a sword, it would have already finished by now.
âHaha, youâll soon be disappointed.â said Yan Fengâs future teacher, smiling wholeheartedly.
He felt like he had already won the bet. At that moment, Yan Feng opened his eyes again, flames bursting out of them. Even his blood started boiling and roaring.
âThis is the power of my blood.â said Yan Feng. Suddenly, blood started drifting out of his body. The embryo of his weapon started shaking violently, even emitting whistling sounds.
âNine Weapon Transformation Technique, fifth transformation, blood transformation!â
Blech... Yan Feng spat out his blood on to the weapon, darkening it to a dark-red shade.
The leader of the Yan Clan stood up, âThe champion is going to appear soon!â
Quickly after, he was surrounded by a cloud of red colors. The sword was condensing, and the red color was turning into a red weapon cloud.
âWeapon cloud!â the crowd shivered. Was Yan Feng going to make a level four imperial weapon? But could he?
âNo wonder he chose a sword.â thought some people.
âNo wonder the Yan Clan is so sure that Yan Feng is going to win, they knew he could make a level four imperial weapon.â
âHaha, buddy, Iâll definitely get your technique now.â said Yan Fengâs future teacher smiling. He already knew that Yan Feng could make level four imperial weapons!
The professor next to him looked distraught. Maybe he really had made a mistake. Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue were a great team, but he didnât know that Yan Feng could make level four imperial weapons. He turned rigid and said, âThe tournament isnât over, weâll see.â
âAlright, alright, weâll wait until the end of the tournament.â Yan Fengâs future teacher smiled happily.
Cough, cough. Mu Lin Xue had noticed Yan Fengâs weapon cloud and she was looking upset. She started releasing even more fire.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDonât worry Mu Lin Xue, after the tournament is over, Iâll take good care of you.â said Yan Feng arrogantly. Mu Lin Xueâs mouth was bleeding as she bit her lip, but she continued releasing more fire.
âDo your best and leave the rest to me.â said Lin Feng to Mu Lin Xue in a calm way. Mu Lin Xue nodded and looked at the weapon. She could feel Lin Fengâs confidence, which made her feel more confident too.
Lin Feng suddenly stopped and then released a terrifying strength. He put his fingers on the weapon and continued carving more deployment marks.
âHeâs carving marks again?â the crowd frowned. He wasnât done?
âHow courageous! Heâs making a double embryo and using two deployment spells!â thought the teacher who thought highly of Lin Feng. He had hope again.
This time, Lin Feng didnât carve the marks so quickly. He also didnât use immortal strength, instead they were pale and mysterious, nobody knew exactly what kind of marks he was carving.
âIs that wind or illusion strength?â thought the professor wearing golden-red clothes. That little boyâs deployment spells were incredible, having exceeded all their expectations. No matter what the result of the tournament was, he wanted to invite Lin Feng to join him at Gold-Fire Tower. Even if he didnât make weapons, his deployment spells were useful.
The spear appeared indistinctly as lights and sharp energies rolled in waves. A powerful hurricane also formed.
âWeapon cloud!â the crowd was astonished. Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue had created two embryos and a weapon cloud had appeared.
Kacha! An explosion sounded next to Lin Feng. Mu Lie and Mu Yuâs faces were black after their cauldron had exploded. The tournament was over for them!
They both raised their heads and saw Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xueâs weapon cloud. They were furious, were Lin Feng and Mu Lin Xue actually better than them?