Chapter 150 Forging a Divine Weapon Is the Last Struggle?

Xu Zhou stared blankly at the spear in his hand, not knowing why.

It took so much time and resources to forge such a thing?

This small spear is not a weapon that can defeat eight martial arts masters.

In addition, as disciples of the Puppet Sect, few of them have used spears.

Seeing that Xu Zhou did not move for a long time, Zhao Xicheng spoke weakly.

"Let's try it first. Whether we can defend the Puppet Sect depends on this..."

After seeing the spear, all the elders, including the tens of thousands of disciples, could not hide their disappointment.

After all, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

In their hearts, the sect master has long been deified!

After all, even the martial arts masters can be brought back, what else can't their sect master do?

But they forgot that their sect master is also a person, not a god, and in a truly desperate situation, he can't turn the tide!

"Hey! It's great that the Sect Master can come back and stand with us..."

"Yes, it's a wonderful life to see such a grand occasion..."

"It's worth it to be able to lie on the battlefield with the Sect Master on the road of martial arts..."

"..."

Many disciples made a resolute gesture at this moment. Once the thousands of vines were broken, they would fight with the eight strong men with all their strength!

It's better to die in battle than to be refined into puppets by them alive!

Among all the people present, except Zhao Xicheng, only Xu Zhou and Xu Qianfan could remain calm.

Xu Qianfan was a person who had really seen Zhao Xicheng's ability. Even if he couldn't make a treasure that changed the situation, he could take Zhao Xicheng away from the Puppet Sect!

Xu Zhou knew Zhao Xicheng's character. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to just make something and make fun of others...

This spear definitely had an unexpected effect!

Xu Zhou exhaled a breath of turbid air, clenched the spear in his hand, and the whole person's momentum instantly became fierce!

Although Xuzhou had never practiced the spear, when he really used it, he seemed like an old general who had fought on the battlefield for decades!

The change in momentum did not come from Xuzhou, but from the spear itself!

That was the will of the spear itself!

The previous discussion stopped at this moment.

Many people subconsciously looked at Xuzhou.

Perhaps, they underestimated the spear...

Just as everyone was waiting for Xuzhou to use the spear, Xuzhou did not hesitate at all.

The surging spiritual energy poured into the spear.

A spear pointed out, piercing the rainbow!

The surging power poured out and chased the stone tablet in the distance!

Bang! !

The sound of a meteorite collision came, and the heavy stone tablet exploded, countless broken stones flew, and the earth was shaking!

All the elders and disciples looked at this scene, and their scalps tingled!

So strong!

The full-strength attack of the former sect master was probably only to this extent...

Seeing this situation, Zhao Xicheng nodded.

The long spear he forged has a blessing of more than 60% for the individual!

Although it is not as good as those magic weapons made individually, it is also very good.

When the time comes, everyone's strength will be gathered together, and they should not be afraid of the eight martial arts masters.

"Xuzhou, this long spear is yours."

"In addition, gather all the elders and disciples above the martial arts master level, count the number of people, and I will forge a long spear for each of them."

Xuzhou was stunned again.

It took so long to forge only one long spear. It would be very difficult to forge two more long spears, right?

And in the Puppet Sect, all the warriors above the martial arts master level add up to at least more than a thousand. This project is too huge and almost impossible to complete!

"Sect Master..."

"No need to say more, just do as I say..."

Xuzhou sighed and had to agree.

Facing the eight martial arts masters, he had no choice but to pin all his hopes on the Sect Master Zhao Xicheng.

Zhao Xicheng closed the palace door again.

Bang!

As the door closed, many elders and disciples began to discuss.

"According to what the strong man in the Senluo Ancient Palace said, the vines can only last for three days at most. Can the sect master really forge so many spears in just three days?"

"It's too difficult. I have never seen such a magical weapon before. It is more powerful than the sect-guarding magical weapons of the top sects. How difficult is the process?"

"Yes! It takes a lot of effort to forge a magical weapon like that. It is impossible to forge more than a thousand spears in three days!"

"The sect master... should be making the last struggle..."

"Yes, there must be some thoughts..."

As everyone discussed, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Hearing the conversation of everyone, Xu Qianfan, who was still urging the wood attribute spiritual power in the distance, shook his head.

He had seen Zhao Xicheng forging magic weapons, and for Zhao Xicheng, forging those magic weapons did not take much time at all!

Not only that, the magic weapons forged by Zhao Xicheng in a short period of time were more powerful than the spear!

A genius like Zhao Xicheng could not regress!

This was not in line with common sense!

There was only one possibility.

That spear was far from being as simple as it looked!

The real function and real power of that spear were far more than that!

"Maybe... Brother Zhao can give me a surprise..."

Xu Qianfan murmured, and couldn't help laughing.

And at this moment.

In the palace, after a short rest, Zhao Xicheng also gathered his strength and began to forge a spear!

The first spear was particularly difficult to forge because many of the theories were only in theory and had not been put into practice.

But the first spear had been forged and the effect was good, so he could let go and make it!

It was still difficult to forge more than a thousand spears within three days, but it was not impossible!

Zhao Xicheng circulated his blood and qi, and a huge furnace began to operate. The hot flames were reflected in Zhao Xicheng's eyes!

Gradually, one spear, two spears, fifty spears, eighty spears...

Each spear was formed and exuded a brilliant brilliance!

The high-intensity work made Zhao Xicheng's blood surge.

He was only in his twenties, and his temples had white hair!

He was really too tired!

But he didn't dare to stop the big move in his hands.

Once he stopped the move in his hands, the entire Puppet Sect would have no chance of survival!

Zhao Xicheng gritted his teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot.

His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was almost crushed!

"The nine hundred and ninety-eighth spear, the nine hundred and ninety-nineth spear, the thousandth spear, can only forge so many..."

After the thousandth spear was forged, Zhao Xicheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, then his heavy eyelids closed, and the whole person fainted completely.

Bang!

Although the sound of Zhao Xicheng falling to the ground was very light, it was captured by Xu Zhou outside the door.

He didn't care about so many sect rules, and pushed the door open directly.

"Sect Master!"