"Joyful Harmony"

"Was this Battle Armor really forged by you? How did you forge it?" Mu Chen's gaze was fixed on the Battle Armor on Mu Xi, and there was still some disbelief in his eyes.

The crimson armor looked as though it had been formed entirely from solidified liquid flame. The fire was contained within, like peerless amber that held flames inside it, breathtakingly beautiful. Just looking at it with the naked eye was enough to make one feel its terrifying might, yet it did not have the heavy feeling of magma at all.

And then there was that Battle Armor halo that was nearly thirty meters wide, enough to make most Three-Word Battle Armor stop short.

No wonder Mu Chen was shocked. They were both Three-Word Battle Armor, but his Battle Armor halo was only fifteen meters. It simply could not compare to Mu Xi's Three-Word Battle Armor.

It could be said that Mu Xi's Battle Armor, from material selection to forging, then to design and production, and even the final fusion with the Soul Master, had left Mu Chen's Battle Armor far behind.

As for the other aspects, if he was surpassed, then he was surpassed. Though Mu Chen felt somewhat unhappy, he could still accept it.

But losing to Mu Xi in forging was something Mu Chen truly found a little hard to accept.

As the junior brother of Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua, the disciple of the previous Divine Craftsman, and one of the top Saint Craftsmen on the Douluo Plane, Mu Chen believed that among blacksmiths at the eight-ring Spirit Douluo level, no one's forging skill could rival his.

Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua had long since become a Title Douluo. Even the few Saint Craftsmen as famous as him were, like the former president of the Shrek