Ma Kuo had already completely mastered the method for refining the Immortal Fire Saber, with almost no chance of error.
He only needed to inscribe the runes, and the Immortal Fire Saber would be complete.
He had inscribed the runes more than a dozen times. He would not make a mistake.
Therefore, Ma Kuo believed he had already won.
Jiang Ping An calmly swung his hammer and said indifferently, "You'd better start inscribing your runes quickly. Otherwise, I'll overtake you soon."
"Overtake me? Hahaha, you're killing me."
Ma Kuo laughed until tears nearly came out. "You've only just begun fusing the materials. There's a three-month gap between us. Even if I waited for you for two and a half months, you still couldn't catch up."
"Besides, fusing materials is extraordinarily difficult. Whether you can even succeed is another matter, yet you're still putting on the airs of an expert here. If someone at your realm can successfully refine a secret treasure, I'll throw away my furnace and never refine another magical treasure for the rest of my life."
Whether it was Ma Kuo or the surrounding Refining Masters, they all thought Jiang Ping An was boasting. There was a gap of several months between them; there was simply no possibility of overtaking.
Bang~
Jiang Ping An's hammer collided with the fused magical treasure materials, producing a dull sound. Yet strangely, no sparks flew this time. Instead, runes burst forth and filled the sky.
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~
With every strike from Jiang Ping An, countless runes bloomed. A mysterious radiance illuminated the heavens, and the strange phenomenon made many passing Cultivators stop to watch.
As the hammer fell, the runes were smashed into the materials. The fused materials gradually condensed into the shape of a saber, while the power of the