"Are you the one who doesn't like my works?" Lou Gao angrily ran from the top floor to the exhibition area on the first floor. Although he looked very short, he was wielding a disproportionately huge hammer and yelled in annoyance.
Divine Craftsman Lou Gao caused a sensation the moment it appeared in the exhibition area. The status of the blacksmith in this city is supreme, not to mention Lou Gao, the god among blacksmiths. People around him instantly bowed to him.
"That's not what I meant, but it's of no use to me!" Madara seemed to have completely ignored his identity, giving him a flat look and said decisively.
"Did you do this?" Lou Gao still wanted to retaliate, but inadvertently turned away from his once proud work. He slowly picked it up with trembling hands and looked at Fish Scale Armor, which had broken into a big hole. He felt regretful and at the same time his anger subsided like an ebbing tide. He pointed at it and asked Madara.
No wonder, no wonder others look down on your work! It's understandable that people would look down upon something that has been beaten like this and not be able to give it away!
"That's right!" Madara readily admitted, not forgetting to add, "Maybe your craftsmanship is amazing, but it's really a bit redundant for a Power Attack System!"
By now, Madara's meaning has been made very clear. As long as he kills the enemy, doesn't he not have to defend himself? The best defense is offense, and that's true for Madarai.
"Unknown strong man, you are really strong! You must know that even Soul Douluo can't crush it so easily!" Lou Gao finally calmed down at this time, stared at Madara and said slowly, "But my promise will not change, I can promise you one thing as compensation!"
"Wait! Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian, why are you here?" Tang San and others who rushed out after hearing the sound also found their familiar old friends at the scene and asked in great surprise.
"It belongs to you Shrek! We Four Elemental Academies have merged long ago! We are now called Ninjutsu Sect!" Feng Xiaotian was slightly startled when he saw these former opponents, and explained with a smile.
"It seems that he should be the one who integrated Four Great Academies, but I didn't expect that Metal City would appear now!" Ma Hongjun had already attached itself to Tang San's ear at this time, and whispered.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of caution!" Looking at the other five monsters, Tang San nodded imperceptibly to reassure them.
With Four Elemental Academies integrated together, can the current Tang Sect Wutang be comparable? Tang San looked at Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian, who were exuding powerful auras in their movements, and felt a slight shiver in their hearts, and asked himself this in his heart.
"Your Excellency is the one who united Four Great Academies and dared to challenge Spirit Hall, right?" Tang San retracted his mind and looked at the figure that was almost covered by a cloak. He felt inexplicably familiar in his heart but couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He said very respectfully.
"That's right!" Madara's voice pretended to be hoarse. Only in this way could he avoid being recognized by the smart and calm Tang San.
Madara's eyes, covered by his hood, were full of tenderness. Seeing that Tang San, who had grown up under the protection of his wings since childhood, was now mature enough to stand alone, his heart was filled with emotion and relief.
Back then, Xiao San was still a little kid whose head could be touched freely by Madara, but now he is so big!
Madara stared at his brother whom he had not seen for a long time with interest to see how he would respond, so he slowly spoke with a hint of joking, "Did I hear that you founded a sect called Tang Sect? Didn't Divine Blacksmith say you want to compensate me? Why don't you give it a try, and if you win, I'll let you have your wish?"
Tang San was suddenly startled when he heard something in Madara's words, and looked at the cloaked figure with a hint of fear.
He came to Metal City for only one purpose, which was to invite Divine Craftsman Lou Gao, but the other party seemed to know his intention, so he said this half-heartedly.
"Huo Wu Feng Xiaotian, you two go meet him for a while!" Of course Madara would not take action personally, but signaled his two men to move forward and prepare to fight.
"I can't wait for a long time!" Huo Wu was gearing up, looking at Tang San eagerly, with a look of dissatisfaction.
He had fought against Tang San before, but was defeated at the hands of Tang San. He had always been unconvinced about this. Now he had a chance to settle the score. How could he not be happy?
"Watch the move!" Huo Wu transformed into a fire butterfly without hesitation and flew up while waving his hands. Ball after ball of incandescent flames with a temperature that distorted the air struck towards Tang San like meteors.
"It seems that you have made a lot of progress after not seeing you in these years?" Tang San felt the strong threat in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn. Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was dodging like a black afterimage under his feet.
"Do you think this is over?" Huo Wu said with a hint of mockery as the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he had expected it.
The next moment, the incandescent flames that had been dodged actually turned back and tracked back as if they were alive, like fire butterflies that never gave up and swarmed towards their target like moths swooping into the flames.
Tang San is naturally not an easy person. He didn't panic at all when he saw this scene. His eyes condensed slightly and a purple light flashed through his eyes. He didn't know when he had a few more Hidden Weapons in his hand, and then he threw them out without hesitation. "Go!"
Hidden Weapon's already superb throwing skills played a crucial role at this moment. Hidden Weapon, who looked like they had eyes, each found an incandescent fireball, and then crashed into it without thinking about their own safety. With a loud explosion, the spectators who were already far away from the game retreated to try not to be affected.
"This bitch doesn't look like a good person!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help complaining as cold sweat appeared on his fat face after seeing the power of the mediocre fireball.
"The temperature seems a bit scary!" Tang San's Purple Demon Eye has reached the subtle state. You can easily see that Hidden Weapon, which is made of fine iron, melts just as easily as ice touching the sun with just a slight touch.
This is no longer a high temperature that ordinary flames can reach. It can melt fine iron into molten iron. If it hits a person, the consequences can be imagined!
That's right, Huo Wu, under Madara's guidance during this period of time, finally completed his own Soul Power property change. Different from the black Amaterasu flame, Huo Wu's flame is pure white and looks extremely clear, but don't underestimate its power. Compared to Amaterasu, it is not trying to show off.
"Then taste mine too! Blue Silver Prison!" Tang San will not deliberately give way to the opponent because he is a woman. After all, this is a battle. Besides, the stubborn Huo Wu will not appreciate it. Only an upright fight is the respect for her.
Blue Silver Grass was drilled out of the ground that was originally paved with stone slabs. It was torn apart by the destruction. In an instant, it was like thousands of spiritual snakes scrambling to be the first to cover Huo Wu.
Still relying on your fire immunity? ridiculous!
Huo Wu looked at the many Blue Silver Grasss who were about to force her into despair with a sneer, but she didn't panic in her heart.
Then let me show you the results of my practice over the years!!
In an instant, Huo Wu, which was originally tightly wrapped, suddenly burst out with strong incandescent flames, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes and soared into the sky with a cry.
The battle has just begun now!