Chapter 301 Haikong, Songtao, Sparks!

"Bang! Bang... "

In the blacksmith's shop, the loud noise continued.

On the iron pier, the black "Moyu Crystal Iron" bars, burned by the flames of Tang Huan's left palm, have shown a dark red color.

Tang Huan's right hand clenched his fist like a hammer with a force of ten thousand juns, and hit it down. Every time his fist touched the bars, the magnificent and true spirit that fused the power of spiritual fire would roar out like a flood of breaking dykes and penetrate into the long bar of "Mo-yu-jing-tie".

Tang Huan is currently exposed to many types of iron ore, such...