The nervousness shown by the white-robed old man made Lin Che even more curious.

Without any hesitation, Lin Che stepped towards the tower-shaped building.

"Uh-huh."

The old man in white robe seemed to understand Lin Che's thoughts, and his figure immediately landed from mid-air, blocking his way, and said solemnly: "You'd better not make any plans there, if you delay the young master's weapon refining plan, you will definitely die!

"

Refining weapons?

Lin Che's heart moved slightly. Could it be that Young Master Wu Que is forging a very powerful weapon?

Having this thought, Lin Che smiled lightly and said, "Threatening me? With your words, I want to see what is weird in the tower today?"

"That's shameless talk. With an old man here, do you think you have a chance to get close to the Forging Tower?" the old man in white robe said disdainfully.

After the fight just now, the old man in white robe has noticed that Lin Che's realm is only the eighth level of the Purple Mansion. Although this child's defense methods are a bit strange and can neutralize his offensive, so far, the old man in white robe still feels that he has occupied

Absolute advantage.

"Really? The young master will deal with you first, and then it won't be too late to go take a look."

In the fight just now, Lin Che just used the opponent's power to destroy nearby buildings wantonly, so it seemed that she was always in a passive defensive posture. But now, he was not ready to waste time with the opponent.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Che stepped on the ground with the soles of her feet and took the initiative to rush towards the white-robed old man. At this moment, a large amount of regular power was mobilized in his body, causing his entire right arm to be covered with a dense layer of light patterns, turning into

He slapped it out with his palm force.

"Hmph. You only understand the power of more than 3,500 rules, but you dare to show off your power in front of this old man?"

Entering the peak of Zifu means comprehending the power of more than four thousand rules. Although the old man in white robe is limited by his talent and has not been able to break through to the realm of all phenomena for many years, it also caused him to stay at the peak of Zifu for a long time.

It is extremely long and the accumulation is simply not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

"The blood knife cuts through the air."

The old man in white robe also stimulated the power of rules in his body, and the number reached an astonishing 4,800. He gathered it on the blood knife in his hand, and slashed out a dazzling bloody knife light, which collided with Lin Che's palm force.

Hit hard in one place.

"Boom."

The collision of terrifying forces caused the space to vibrate violently, like a landslide and tsunami!

However, the next moment, the palm force smashed the sword light into pieces, and a powerful force was generated, and the white-robed old man's body was thrown away.

"This is impossible! How could your power... be so powerful?" The old man in white robe stopped and felt the power of Lin Che's palm, and his face couldn't help but change.

It was clear that the opponent had more than 1,300 rules of power less than him, but in the confrontation of strength, he was crushed by the opponent!

"Ha." Faced with the old man's shock, Lin Che didn't talk nonsense to him. She just smiled coldly, disappeared from the spot, and once again exploded with three times the power, striking out with a palm from the air.

This time, although the old man in white robe tried to parry, he was knocked back dozens of feet without any surprise.

"Bang...bang bang...bang bang bang..."

Lin Che had no intention of stopping, and she pursued him again. The offensive was continuous. The old man in white robe felt that every time he received a blow from Lin Che, the blood in his body would surge violently, and he had the urge to vomit blood. More than ten

After the attack, his body was cracked with marks and marks, and he was almost beaten to pieces!

"boom."

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Under this kind of suppression, Lin Che's last palm easily broke through the old man's defense and hit him on the chest. The white-robed old man's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

It fell far away, creating a deep pit on the ground. It was filled with dust and smoke, and I didn't know whether it was life or death?

After getting rid of this person, no one could stop Lin Che's figure, and Lin Che rushed towards the tower-shaped building again.

"It turns out that there is a layer of defense barrier. No wonder it was able to avoid damage before."

Lin Che noticed that there was an invisible barrier on the outside of the tower-shaped building. It was this barrier that blocked the aftermath of the battle from the outside world.

But this barrier could not stop Lin Che's steps.

"Tsk." Lin Che directly used her hands to forcefully tear open a gap in the barrier and ducked into it.

There was a very wide space inside the tower-shaped building. The first thing Lin Che saw when entering it was a dark black furnace standing in the center. Above the furnace, there was a hanging

White long sword.

The white long sword was made of unknown materials. It had a warm and jade-like color, but it also exuded a powerful and fierce aura.

At this moment, Lin Che turned her gaze to the side and found a figure sitting cross-legged next to the black furnace.

It was a skinny old man, wearing a large purple robe, and the most eye-catching thing was that the cuffs of this man's robe were inlaid with five strange inscribed badges... Seeing those

Lin Che was slightly surprised by the inscription badge and said secretly: "Fifth-grade weapon refiner!"

The so-called fifth-level weapon refiner, as the name suggests, is a master who can forge fifth-level treasures of creation.

In the human world, the level of a weapon refiner is strictly defined, and one must pass the assessment of the Shengtian Dynasty or the Wandao Chamber of Commerce before the corresponding inscription badge will be issued.

The fifth-grade weapon refining masters have mastered the skills of refining weapons to a very high level. No matter where they are, they are the targets of various forces competing to win over them.

The level of his noble status cannot be compared with that of monks in the realm of all things.

"Didn't I warn you a long time ago that "Wu Que Sword" wants to advance from the fourth level to the fifth level, and now it has reached a very critical stage, and no one is allowed to disturb it during this period? Are you taking my words as a deaf ear?"

Because there is a layer of shielding around the casting tower, which completely cuts off the movement of the outside world.

So at this moment, the old man in purple robe was not aware of the battle taking place outside. When he heard someone entering the tower, his tone sounded extremely impatient.

At the same time, the old man in purple robe did not stop his weapon refining skills. He concentrated his mental power in one place and activated the black furnace with all his strength. The bright light almost covered the entire space in the tower.

In the earth furnace, half a furnace of golden liquid flows, which is the essence of treasure liquid refined from various refining materials. Under the control of the purple-robed old man's mental power, it turns into wisps of fine silk threads, which are constantly being drawn.

The body of the sword is refined into the "Perfect Sword", making it exude an increasingly sharp aura.

"Hmm? Still not leaving?"

At this time, feeling that the person behind him had not left, the old man in purple robe could not help but feel angry in his heart, and said: "This furnace of weapon refining treasure liquid is worth at least 30 million Xuanjing. It took me a year to collect it.

, if anything goes wrong at all, you..."
Chapter completed!