Finally, the light curtain slowly stopped at ten meters.

Ten meters, this is the best among the best. The low-grade holy weapon reaches the position of ten meters, and its seven attributes are completely equal without a single gap. This is something that the previous two people did not achieve at all.

"Appraisal results—tenth grade, eleventh grade, twelfth grade..."

However, when the real detector stone first made a sound, no one expected that the seven light curtains would actually crawl over ten meters like a tortoise and continue to grow.

Eleven meters!

Twelve meters!

Fifteen meters!

In the end, the light beam stayed at a position of fifteen meters, motionless.

"Appraisal result—fifteenth grade, fifteenth grade, fifteenth grade."

boom......

However, during the report of the real stone tester, a banging sound suddenly sounded.

The real stone tester exploded directly!

Suddenly, everyone was stunned!

Fifteenth grade?

Are there any holy weapons of this level?

Whether it is a low-grade holy weapon or a middle-grade holy weapon, the highest level is only tenth grade. How can there be fifteenth grade?

Along with a banging sound, Samsara Ming showed a painful expression on his face as he looked at the exploding real stone of the instrument!

He feels distressed!

"Um, how do you calculate this result?" Mu Yun was slightly startled and said awkwardly: "Otherwise, Lord Wajima will come up with another real stone for evaluation?"

"Do you think the real stone for testing instruments is just cabbage?" Samsara Ming snorted: "This real stone for testing instruments is equivalent to a middle-grade holy weapon!"

Blame me!

Mu Yun waved his hand, looking like there was nothing I could do.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Ying Zhan hummed: "Where can I find a low-grade holy weapon of fifteenth grade? The highest is only tenth grade. This test does not count."

"Doesn't count?"

Mu Yun hummed: "The low-grade holy weapon I refined is more than twice as high as yours. Why don't you just say it won't count?"

“It’s okay if you ask me to say it!”

Film exhibition hummed: "Then let's have a battle between swords and see whose sword is of better quality!"

"OK!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "Comparing quality, right? How to compare? Head-to-head?"

"That's right, it's a head-to-head confrontation!"

Ying Zhan hummed: "Mine is at the seventh level, how could I lose to your ugly long sword!"

"Okay, let's go head-to-head!"

There was a hint of joking on Mu Yun's face.

Head-on confrontation? He really isn’t worried about head-on confrontation!

This dark and ugly long sword with no appearance of beauty was his painstaking work. More importantly, Mu Yun understood that because he added eternal gold, the quality of this sword would be far higher than that of the tenth grade.

Even real stones cannot be detected.

Fight for hardness? Fight for toughness?

It’s strange that Mu Yun would be afraid!

"Come on, Mr. Film Festival, how about we just take the sword and hit it with all our strength to see whose sword will break?"

"Are you sure?" Ying Zhan chuckled and said, "I am an old expert at the third level of Yuxian Realm. Your kid has just entered the first level of Yuxian Realm, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I won't blow you away!"

"you......"

I was really speechless at the film festival. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!

"bring it on!"

The film exhibition was completely angry this time. He had just seen that the quality of Mu Yun's sword was indeed extraordinary.

But no matter what, he couldn't accept that Mu Yun's long sword was of better quality than his.

He is in the middle-grade sacrificial chamber, and he is here to refine low-grade sacred artifacts, but he is no better than a young boy. If word spreads, how will he survive in the entire refining world in the future?

It's just that he is more sincere, and Mu Yun is more sincere than him.

Let’s compete, who is afraid of whom!

In the center of the ring, two figures stood.

Mu Yun held the pitch-black long sword tightly in his hand. The tip of the long sword had a hint of gold, which shone brightly in the sunlight.

I don't know why, this sword does look a bit ugly alone, but now in Mu Yun's hand, it looks very elegant.

On the other hand, the film festival has already been thoroughly prepared.

"You are seeking death yourself, don't blame me!"

"Don't worry, it's just a sword fight, not killing me!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and the sharp sword energy filled the air.

"snort!"

Although Ying Zhan is an weapon refiner and doesn't pay much attention to his own strength, he is, after all, a strong man at the third level of the Feather Fairy Realm and the Glazed Golden Body Realm. How can he look directly at Mu Yun at this moment.

With this blow, he would not only defeat Mu Yun's sword, but also seriously injure Mu Yun.

Let him understand that his honor as a middle-grade sacrificial weapon master cannot be violated.

"kill!"

With a low shout, the film festival rushed out.

The crazy aura kept spraying into the sky, and he shot out with a sword.

However, Mu Yun, who was standing in front of him, felt the arrival of the sword, took a step forward, and actually closed his eyes.

Close your eyes!

Mu Yun actually closed his eyes at this moment!

"Seeking death!" The film exhibition felt that this was the biggest insult Mu Yun had ever done to him. It was a shame and a huge humiliation.

The sword shot out, and the sword was about to reach Mu Yun.
Chapter completed!