Chapter 1297 Grandmaster Wu, Please Offer Your Collection (1)
Half of the broken sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The expressions of everyone present, including those who saw this scene from afar, froze.
Wu Suchen's eyes almost fell to the ground. He looked at his hand in disbelief.
The longsword in his hand had already broken into two, half of which was on the ground.
As for the black rod in Jiang Shouzhen's hand, the black layer on the surface peeled off layer by layer with a clang.
Buzz—
With a soft sound, the black layer of the longsword dharma treasure in Jiang Shouzhen's hand disappeared, and a dazzling dharma treasure sword appeared in front of everyone.
"This…"
Everyone's attention was on the sword.
At this moment, there was no need to talk about victory or defeat.
The dharma treasure sword refined by Wu Suchen had already broken into two. Anyone with eyes could tell who had won.
"This is impossible!" Wu Suchen roared with a ferocious expression.
"Impossible?" Jiang Shouzhen still looked calm as he spoke. "Grandmaster Wu, the truth is right in front of us. My Ruoyu Sword should have won, right?
"If you're not convinced, I can give you another chance…"
"Nonsense! Do you think Grandmaster Wu is the kind of person who can't afford to lose?" a Golden Dragon Guard berated. "Victory and defeat are common in war. Who can guarantee that they can refine powerful dharma treasures every time?"
"Jiang Shouzhen, just because you were lucky enough to win a round against Grandmaster Wu doesn't mean that your true ability has surpassed Grandmaster Wu's. You have to maintain respect for Grandmaster Wu, understand?"
"Yes," Jiang Shouzhen said respectfully.
Previously, these Golden Dragon Guards had all put on black faces. Now, their expressions changed, and they began to flatter Wu Suchen.
Wu Suchen's expression was as ugly as it could be. He couldn't wait for these Golden Dragon Guards to maintain their previous attitude.
Now that the Golden Dragon Guards said this, Wu Suchen felt that it was a little ear-piercing.
Humiliation, it was pure humiliation!
"Impudent!" a loud shout suddenly sounded.
Zhan Jingtao appeared in front of everyone and strode over. "Brother Wu, I came late. My subordinates were rude and offended you. I apologize to you!
"Previously, I was careless and fell into the enemy's trap. I only managed to escape now. I didn't expect my subordinates to misinterpret my intentions and come to make things difficult for you. It really terrified me."
Zhan Jingtao said sincerely, "Brother Wu, you're a magnanimous person. Don't hold it against these crude people! If they did anything to offend you, Brother Wu, blame me."
Wu Suchen cursed in his heart. Damn you, Zhan Jingtao. Why did you appear at this time? How dare you say it's a coincidence?
If Zhan Jingtao had appeared, Wu Suchen would have never let it end like this.
But now, he had just lost to one of his subordinates in the art of refining. How could he still have the face to find trouble with Zhan Jingtao?
"Commander Zhan, you're back. Does that mean you can clear my name?" Wu Suchen said coldly. "If you still suspect that I'm a remnant of the Heavenly Court, then I'll surrender and let you deal with me."
Wu Suchen looked at Zhan Jingtao expressionlessly.
He was full of hatred and wished he could skin him alive.
But now, he only wanted to turn a big matter into a small one and let this matter pass quickly.
This was the only way he could hide the fact that he had lost to a soldier in refining.
When I'm free later, I'll kill this bastard, and I'll still be the number one refiner in the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom!
Zhan Jingtao said in shock, "Brother Wu, what are you saying? How can you be a remnant of the Heavenly Court? Brother Wu, you are a pillar of our Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom. You are the number one refiner of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom.
"Brother Wu, my subordinate has learned some dilettantish skills, but he doesn't know his abilities. Brother Wu, please forgive him."
Zhan Jingtao berated, "Jiang Shouzhen! Apologize to Grandmaster Wu!"
"I'm not sorry. I didn't do anything wrong," Jiang Shouzhen said seriously. "The dharma treasure he refined is indeed inferior to mine…"
"Shut up!" Zhan Jingtao scolded and raised his hand, seemingly wanting to hit Jiang Shouzhen.
"Commander Zhan, that's enough. Stop acting in front of me," Wu Suchen said coldly.
"I think this person's refining talent is very impressive. If he can enter my sect and practice hard, it's not impossible for him to truly surpass me in the future.
"The dharma treasure I refined with thirty percent of my abilities is indeed inferior to his."
Wu Suchen added to himself, Only the devil knows if I can convince the public.
"Then, let's not compete." Zhan Jingtao shook his head. "Jiang Shouzhen is a good seedling among the Golden Dragon Guards. I'm preparing to nurture him to be a captain in the Golden Dragon Guards."
Wu Suchen didn't say anything. He knew that since Zhan Jingtao said so, it was probably impossible for him to get this person today.
But it didn't matter. As long as he handed hundreds of dharma treasures to Zhan Jingtao later, he believed that he would be able to get Jiang Shouzhen.
When Jiang Shouzhen falls into my hands, I must let him know that the art of refining isn't something a country bumpkin can toy with!
Wu Suchen said coldly, "Commander Zhan, since I'm not a remnant of the Heavenly Court, can you and your men leave?"