Under everyone's amazed gazes, the master blacksmith of the Ironforge Weapon Shop had already begun forging. He melted countless materials. The molten iron was melted in the forging furnace, and various materials were thrown into it. The impurities were removed, and the molten iron was smelted again. The impurities were removed again. The molten iron was ground, and the blade was formed. The hammer was forged, and the long blade was gradually formed.
Ron, on the other hand, had just started a fire and was slowly beginning his seemingly clumsy forging.
"Hehe, you are indeed an apprentice!" The owner of the Ironforge Weapon Shop shook his head with a disdainful smile. He looked at Ron's clumsy movements and smiled with confidence.
"It's over, it's over!" Prada shook his head and sighed in disappointment. John Senior shook his head sadly. Ron's movements were obviously new. They were even worse than his movements in the blacksmith shop. He must have been under too much pressure to forge in front of everyone. He was too nervous and could not let go. He was going to lose this time. It was a pity that he had lost a precious material. Sigh!
Ron's expression was calm. He did not care about the mocking crowd around him. What did they know? How could a Divine Craftsman lose to a Master Swordsmith?
It was impossible!
Ron thought to himself. With his current forging ability, as long as the materials and flames could keep up, he could easily forge a Supreme Swift Sword, let alone a Great Swift Sword. It was a pity that the materials and flames provided by Old John could not keep up. In the eyes of other high-level swordsmiths in this world, these materials could only be used to forge weapons of the Fine Swift Sword level at most.
But who was he?
With his current Divine Craftsman level ability, if he worked hard, it would not be a problem for him to forge a big fast saber!
Using materials that could only be used to forge a good saber to forge a top-notch weapon like a big saber was barely acceptable!
Just as Ron was slowly forging, the Master Swordsmith opposite him finally finished forging the sword blank in his hand. His expression slowly became excited, and then he put the sword blank in his hand into the water to cool it.
Tsk...
Shua!
As the master blacksmith took the blade out of the bucket, a cold light shone from the blade. Everyone looked over in shock.
"This, this, this…" The owner of the Ironforge Armament Shop looked at the saber in shock and blurted out,"Good Fast Blade!"
"Hahahaha!" The master swordsman raised his head and laughed loudly. He held the long saber in his hand arrogantly and looked around, saying proudly,"This old man's luck is pretty good this time, and I was lucky enough to forge a good saber! Hahahaha!"
"Alright, alright! Hahaha, good fast blade!" The owner of the Ironforge Arms Shop laughed proudly after getting confirmation. Then, he looked at Old John and said,""Old John, did you see that? It's a good knife. You've probably never seen it before, right? After all, your family only forged a good fast saber more than a hundred years ago. How about it? Do you want to come over and take a look? I specially allowed you to come and admire it. How about it?”
Looking at the other party's smug expression, John Senior's entire body trembled, and his expression was extremely ugly.
"Damn it!" Printon gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute. He looked at the newly forged good saber with a burning gaze. Good saber, if only his family could produce a good saber!
"Good Fast Blade!" Although many of the spectators didn't know what grade this weapon was, a small portion of them knew. As they whispered to each other, everyone finally understood how difficult it was to forge such a weapon. They all looked at the long saber in the master blacksmith's hand in amazement and sighed.
"Good Fast Saber, a precious Good Fast Saber was born in front of me!”As a swordsman, Daski loved famous sabers very much. Seeing that he had personally witnessed the birth of a good saber, he shouted excitedly.
"His strength is indeed extraordinary!" Grace also nodded and looked at the sword in the master blacksmith's hand with admiration!
"Oh…" Smogue nodded, but he was not too surprised. As a navy captain, although such a weapon was not bad, he could not be too surprised. He turned his eyes to the youth.
Ron smiled when he saw that the Master Swordsmith had completed his forging. The blade blank in his hand had also gradually taken shape.
Ron knocked it a few times and threw it into the bucket of cold water beside him.
"Hehe, have you given up…"
The master swordsman couldn't help but laugh in disdain. He had only casually hammered twice, and he still wanted to forge a good saber? What a joke. He felt that the other party had already given up. That's right, how could a mere apprentice compare to him!
Tsk...
After the cold gathering, Ron calmly took out the knife base from the bucket.
Shua!
A shocking cold light flashed. It was even more shocking than the sharp saber forged by the master swordsmith. It almost blinded everyone's eyes.
After a cold flash, a long saber that did not need to be sharpened appeared in everyone's eyes.
"This, this, this…"
"This is…"
" Big, big swift saber???"
" Heavens!!!"
Grace, Old John, the master swordsmith with the sharp blade, the middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, and Dusky and Smoggy all gasped as they looked at the long blade in Ron's hand. They were all stunned and speechless!
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