Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 75 Forging

Cen Yue, wearing a Level 6 blacksmith badge on his chest, walked at the front, followed closely by the other blacksmiths.

Su Qiu and Mu Xi were at the back of the line.

Mu Xi wore a Level 3 badge on her chest, while Su Qiu wore nothing.

Just kidding, if he puts on the Level 5 badge, everyone else will be prepared, and then how can they show off?

"Su Qiu, I watched yesterday's match. You're amazing. Even Shrek Academy isn't a match for you."

"Don't you know my strength?"

The two chatted idly. Tang Wulin, who was standing nearby, heard someone praising Su Qiu and immediately came over to join the battle.

He is now a loyal Su Qiu fan.

This was not only because of the opponent's strength, but also because of Su Qiu's companionship during his loneliest time.

"Brother Su Qiu! You were so cool taking on seven opponents by yourself yesterday!" Tang Wulin excitedly squeezed between the two, his eyes shining brightly. "I wish I could be with you too."

“There will be opportunities.” After thinking for a moment, Su Qiu began to promise Tang Wulin a bright future. “Cultivate well, and when we go to Shrek Academy, I’ll take you to beat them all up.”

The best way to conquer geniuses is to beat them into submission.

"Really? Can I join too?" Tang Wulin was a little excited. He wasn't asking if he could join Shrek Academy, but rather if he could be carried by Su Qiu.

He had initially held Shrek Academy in some awe, but after watching yesterday's match, he felt that Shrek Academy was nothing special, easy to beat. Those guys didn't even last as long as they did against Su Qiu.

Mu Xi watched the two of them singing in unison and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zheng Tianlin, who was walking ahead, felt a pang of jealousy as he listened to the commotion behind him. He actually had some feelings for Mu Xi, but ever since Su Qiu arrived, Mu Xi had been constantly hovering around him.

Unfortunately, he was indeed inferior to Su Qiu in every aspect.
Zheng Tianlin's steps faltered, and he couldn't help but glance back. He happened to see Mu Xi smiling at Su Qiu, her admiration undisguised, while Su Qiu simply responded casually.

Witnessing this scene made him feel even more distressed.

The competition venue was a stadium near Tianhai Stadium, which had hundreds of advanced forging tables built inside, much better than the workshops outside.

There weren't many spectators in the stands, but the VIP area was filled with forging experts at level five or above.

Yes, level five is considered a high-level player. Su Qiu is one of them.

The junior group started the competition first. The rules were to refine the essence through a hundred processes within a time limit, and those who failed to complete the process would be eliminated.

The material was delivered to the forging table; it was blue-impregnated copper.

This is one of the rarest metals that is extremely difficult to forge; I never expected the junior group to use it.

"Game start!"

The forging of blue-impregnated copper required careful observation first, and no one made a move.

However, in order to rush to the individual competition, Tang Wulin shook his head and immediately swung the Thousand-Refined Silver Hammer.

Loud bangs echoed through the stadium; he became the first person to take action.

On the podium, several bigwigs frowned: "This kid is too reckless. The forging of blue-pregnant copper requires careful observation first. I wonder which family taught him this."

Seeing this, Su Qiu had an idea. His eyes darted around, and he took out a forging hammer and smashed it down hard.

"boom!!"

The terrifying roar shook the entire arena. The force of this hammer blow was even greater than that of Tang Wulin's Heavy Silver Hammer, causing the surrounding forging tables to tremble slightly. The sparse audience in the stands instantly erupted in uproar.

"Are there any masters?"

"What's this kid doing? Trying to attract attention?"

But the next second, Tang Wulin entered a state of complete concentration, swinging his double hammers quickly and heavily, the "bang bang" sounds ringing out incessantly. It was clear that he had already developed his own rhythm.

Su Qiu was completely different; each hammer blow produced an astonishing sound, and the intervals between them were completely unpredictable.

Those watching from the stands felt bad, but those competing felt even worse.

Each blacksmith has their own forging rhythm, and if that rhythm is disrupted, they will be disturbed. Therefore, having a hundred people forging at the same time is inherently a test for them.

But with Su Qiu pulling these kinds of stunts, how are they supposed to keep up?!

Every hammer blow Su Qiu struck seemed suffocating, the rhythm awkward, as if he were just randomly hammering iron.

That's actually true; he really did hit the hammer whenever he felt like it.

"In that case, the top few should all be from our East China Sea Forging Masters Association, right?" Su Qiu thought to himself, this was his goal.

To those who were affected, all he wanted to say was, "If you're bad, practice more."

Mu Xi and the others from the East China Sea Forging Masters Association remained completely unfazed, focusing solely on their forging.

Actually, they're used to it.

In the association, Su Qiu would often give you something to do, which was considered quite gentle.

The fact that Tang Wulin wasn't affected means he truly has great talent and is extremely focused.

"Nonsense!"

The bigwigs on the platform had grim expressions, and one of them said with dissatisfaction, "This kid is simply disrupting the game! His chaotic hammering is purely interfering with other people's competition!"

"Boom!"

The solid wood chair was slammed down, and the roaring boss's face turned red.

Pointing in Su Qiu's direction, his beard trembled with anger: "What kind of competition is this! It's clearly a deliberate attempt to interfere with others; the East China Sea Association is acting like a scoundrel!"

His apprentice stood in the center of the arena, his forging hammer raised in the air, his face pale.

Su Qiu's erratic roar made him restless and agitated. The blue-coated bronze patterns that he had thoroughly understood and knew by heart were all messed up, and he didn't even have the courage to strike.

Upon hearing this, Cen Yue stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhang, you are mistaken."

"Forging requires complete focus, and the ability to resist interference is also part of one's strength. My association's disciples did not violate any rules or cheat; they forged the items using their own skills. How is that considered cheating?"

These words left Master Zhang speechless, but seeing his apprentice's helpless expression, he was still unconvinced: "That's not forging at all! It's just random hammering! I'm going to appeal, I'm going to take it to the headquarters of the Forging Masters Association!"

"I'm going to take this to headquarters!"

Cen Yue shrugged helplessly and took a step back.

Then go ahead and sue.

Who doesn't know that Zhenhua is the senior brother of Mu Chen, the president of our East China Sea Association?

What's the point of suing him?
Zhenhua: Su Qiu, what do you think?

Su Qiu: Who here is accusing me?!

Even with casual hammering, Su Qiu was always the first to finish forging.

"Sorry everyone, I'll have to practice cooking more."

Su Qiu tossed the finished forging blank to the referee with a casual remark, "Done, I'm off. Time to eat. Otherwise, the Soul Master Competition is about to start."

cooked rice?!
Tang Wulin, who was originally focused on forging iron, suddenly perked up his ears and became anxious.

He wants to eat too!
Although his appetite decreased after losing the Golden Dragon King, his enthusiasm for eating remained undiminished.

Eating is one of life's great pleasures.

He is not active in doing things and has problems with his thinking.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Tang Wulin frantically sped up his forging, "Time to eat!"

Before the others could even breathe a sigh of relief and adjust their mindset after Su Qiu's performance, Tang Wulin's rapid-fire arrival threw them into disarray once again.

"It's the East China Sea Association again! When will this ever end!"

(End of this chapter)