Chapter 7 - Mad Martial War Emperor - NovelsTime

Mad Martial War Emperor

Chapter 7

Author: bei fa zhan de dou dou
updatedAt: 2025-04-28

The strength rushed to more than 300 kg and got stuck at the double bottleneck of body refining. Ye QingHan stood up slowly and began to hit the stake. The skin and flesh were damaged, blood splashed, and Qi swam away. He continued to repair the injured body and became tough every time he healed.

    Under the third body refining pill, a powerful force rushed out of the elixir field, smashed the bottleneck, and officially stepped into the double body refining pill. One punch was as fast as lightning and directly broke the wooden pile! Four hundred kilograms of force rushed out of the body.

    When you enter the dual body training, you can have enough strength to use martial arts. A body training environment with martial arts can definitely fight higher and higher.

    "With my martial arts skills, I can save my life in the hands of the fourth weight of body refining. In the face of the fifth weight of body refining, I can only escape at most. Now the top priority is to make some money to build a ''seven foot heavy crazy'' knife. As for the display of the extreme dragon step, I''m afraid I can''t do it without the realm of martial arts."

    The passing of night is the fastest secret trick of leaf cold and cold, which is practiced to the top, and can cross the stars and move the stars.

    "Mengxi, you practice Boxing at home and I''ll go out. If you don''t come back at night, close the door and take good care of your mother, you know?" ye QingHan looked at Ye Mengxi, who was thrusting out of his stomach, and couldn''t help but say dotingly.

    "Well, brother, be careful, I know!" Ye Mengxi nodded seriously. His young voice seemed to be singing.

    Ye QingHan glanced at the whole yard. It''s useless. He must go deep into the mountain for decades this time. It''s obviously impossible without weapons.

    When he came to the front yard, the old guy seemed to be an alcoholic. He was still drinking after drinking for so long, but the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier.

    "Old gentleman, do you have a knife? Or a bow and arrow or something."

    "No, I don''t hunt? Isn''t there a blacksmith shop next door? Go and have a look there." the old man belched and leaned back on his chair contentedly.

    "Eh? Liangzhong, what did you eat? Are you a genius when you hit a small level so quickly?" suddenly, the old man opened his eyes fiercely, and his turbid eyes shone a light, and asked in surprise.

    "Maybe..." ye QingHan smiled coldly, walked out of the door and walked towards the blacksmith''s shop.

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    There was a loud roar in the blacksmith''s shop, which was deafening. Fortunately, there was no one around the blacksmith''s shop, otherwise it could kill people alive.

    "Uncle Han, I''ll buy a handful of ironware." ye QingHan shouted at a middle-aged man who was covered in a waistcoat.

    Han Dashui is the only blacksmith in the town. He makes a living by refining weapons. The weapons here are very poor and have few interests. He doesn''t even have an apprentice. In the past, ye QingHan often came here to help and make a living.

    "You boy, you haven''t come to help for several days. Why do you buy iron? Do you still want to go hunting in the mountain?" Han dahammer asked curiously looking at the thin ye QingHan.

    "Yes, do you have a knife here? I have a silver or two here. Find me a guy who can take advantage of it." ye QingHan smiled and threw the last silver or two to Han dahammer.

    Han dahammer took the silver and looked at ye QingHan. He didn''t say much. He pointed to a black ancient knife, about three feet, without any momentum. The blade was very thick, like a dull firewood chopper.

    "Dog, Japanese and, I bought it from Wang Ergou for one or two silver coins. It''s very heavy. I think it can melt and polish again and make the blade sharper. But how to burn it, how to hammer it can''t be broken, and the hammer can''t be flat. I can''t even chop firewood. Try it and take it away if you like it. If you don''t like it, I''ll find a good one for you." Han Dahui said a strange dialect and was obviously angry, It cost one or two silver in vain.

    Ye QingHan was curious. Han Da Chui''s power was 5600 kg. He couldn''t even hammer this knife flat. When he reached for the handle, he found that the knife was really heavy. It was more than 30 kg. The palm of his hand itched. He felt a trace of aura fluctuation and understood immediately.

    This is obviously a second-class spirit weapon treasure knife, but it doesn''t open the front, which is no different from waste products. If it is opened by a second-class tool refiner, this knife is worth at least 10000 liang of silver!

    The weight was just right. Ye QingHan waved his arm, nodded with satisfaction and said, "it seems that I have to make a simple front for it, or I''ll hit people by weight."

    In those days, ye QingHan was a five grade weapon refiner. The seven foot heavy madness in his hand was made by himself. With his current strength, he may not be able to build a second grade weapon, but it can be done by simply opening the front.

    "OK, I''ll take it!" said Ye QingHan excitedly. "Uncle Han, lend me your iron stove. I''ll see if I can help it open the front."

    "Try it, I have no choice. I haven''t polished a blade for a whole day. It''s a waste of space to put it there." Han dahammer sat aside to rest and threw all the sledgehammers to ye QingHan.

    Ye QingHan threw the knife into the fire furnace in Zhengwang''s living path. Although the fire can''t burn the knife, it can soften it.

    An hour later, it was getting dark and the light snow dispersed, which made ye QingHan breathe out a mouthful of turbidity. If the mountain was closed by heavy snow tonight, there would be no need to go into the mountain. All the spirit grass was covered, and only a few wild animals could come back into the mountain.

    The treasure knife was red. Ye QingHan took it out with an iron clip and smashed it with a sledgehammer of nearly 100 kg. However, his technique was very superb. The Qi in his body attached to the sledgehammer head and polished the treasure knife constantly.

    Boom, boom.

    Sparks splashed everywhere, and the blunt and thick blade became thinner. Han dahammer opened his eyes, which was incredible.

    "How did his power become so great? But my power is greater than him. How can I not polish the blade?" Han dahammer was puzzled at the bottom of his heart and stared at ye QingHan more curiously.

    Ye QingHan worked tirelessly and crazily. The power in his body matched with true Qi, like a machine.

    One hour, two hours

    When the strength in the body is exhausted, the true Qi flows all over the body to stimulate the potential. The strength is like a fountain extending from the body. The speed of progress is faster than eating the body refining pill!

    Five hundred pounds of power!

    With power, ye QingHan started to move again, faster than before. The knife is still black, but the blade appears and emits black light.

    Looking at his work, he was not satisfied. He threw it into the furnace for calcination. Half an hour later, he took it out to continue quenching.

    It''s dark, but the blade of the treasure knife has appeared. Even if it''s not as sharp as the second grade spirit weapon, it''s easy to cut off ordinary iron!

    Throw the sword into the ice water and make a Zizi sound. The ice water emits white fog and the temperature drops rapidly.

    "You''ll be my weapon in the future. Let''s call you ''heavy crazy'' for the time being. It''s not insulting you in my hands." ye QingHan whispered in his heart, stretched out his hand and took out the cooled treasure knife. His fingers gently crossed the blade, and the blood was absorbed by the knife. Then the heavy crazy knife trembled slightly, as if it was integrated with ye QingHan.

    "Uncle Han, take advantage of you. This knife may be very valuable." ye QingHan didn''t want to deceive Han dahammer and said directly.

    "It''s all right. You got the explanation that this thing is destined for you. I didn''t change its shape after hammering it for a day. I didn''t have a chance with me. I''m not jealous." Han dahammer waved his hand again and again and said boldly.

    Ye QingHan nodded. It seems that Han Dashui''s character is good. He didn''t ask for more silver or take it back because ye QingHan helped open the blade.

    Taking advantage of the night, ye QingHan rushed into the darkness. The black knife, black Samurai clothes and black long hair disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

    Han dahammer looked at the disappeared leaf QingHan and whispered, "this little guy has changed."

    Rustle

    Ye QingHan''s speed has reached the extreme, which is comparable to the speed of a five or even six weight body refining. His figure is ethereal, ten meters away in a flash. The great martial arts statue of the past is now. Even if he can''t use the terrible martial arts such as "Jidao divine dragon step", the second-class martial arts "ethereal flying immortal" can still do it.

    Ghosts are flashing, dark clouds are scattered in the sky and stars are dotted. The endless universe is beautiful. Small stars such as owl meteorite are so beautiful. How desirable the endless universe is.

    Ye QingHan now wants to fly into the sky, fight to the Taoist realm, kill all the filthy people, and avenge countless miserably dead creatures on the owl and the star.

    The 100000 mountains are far and deep. Countless ancestors in Wanshan town have not gone deep into a hundred miles. A hundred miles deeper, it is a forbidden area. You can''t get out of the blood burning area.

    The mountains fluctuated, and the bare ancient trees and proud green pines alternated. The cold wind blew, and the leaves danced disorderly. The light and cold clothes of the leaves sounded with the wind. The biting cold wind made him shiver.

    The biting cold wind makes ye QingHan more sober. Along the Milky moonlight, you can vaguely see a dead grass on the ground.

    Oh

    It was late at night, a wolf roar shook the world, and startled birds hid in their nests. Most animals had hibernated, and there were no other animals except wild rabbits.

    The wild wolf in winter is the most ferocious. It can tear jackals and leopards and snatch food from the tiger''s mouth! In a valley, there were a group of wolves, at least seven or eight, thin as firewood, with green eyes that could see at night and clearly see the prey a few miles away.

    They are hungry and crazy. They are chasing rabbits desperately. Unfortunately, their appetite can not be satisfied by a few wild rabbits. They need more meat to satisfy themselves.

    Ye QingHan kept galloping with a fierce knife. According to his experience over the years, he ran to the valley where he was most likely to find spiritual grass.

    Oh

    It was another wolf howl, and ye QingHan''s steps stopped abruptly, clinging to an ancient tree and looking away.

    A row of gloomy eyes kept approaching, and their mouth full of fangs was shocking. Some wolves still had blood and hair in their mouths. They found ye QingHan. They were particularly sensitive to human breath, especially friars with strong Qi and blood.

    The distance between the two sides is less than 300 meters. For the super fast wolf and ye QingHan, 300 meters is nothing at all!

    An adult wild wolf has the power of instant explosion, which is comparable to the four weights of body refining, and the speed is comparable to the five weights of body refining! Eight wild wolves, and they are starving wild wolves. Ye QingHan is absolutely impossible to defeat them.

    "Divide and kill." ye QingHan quickly found the countermeasures, slowly stepped back, looked around, looking for a place to hide.

    Ow!

    With a roar, the wolf king, led by the wolf king, took the lead to rush at ye QingHan. Several other wolves formed a encirclement trend, as fast as lightning.

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