Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

"Hiss..."

All the grandmasters and Qi Duo Tian Gong simultaneously drew a sharp breath.

Could it be that they all misjudged?

Just now, he truly slapped two Refining Grandmasters in the face!

Now it’s even more terrifying; he didn’t even counterattack, just relying on the rebound force to break their wrists.

Is this young man truly a super-skilled expert?

Likely an Ascension Realm Middle Stage or Late Stage colossus!

"Head of Qi Sect, is this how you treat guests?"

Zhang Bin stepped off the White Crane, approached Qi Duo Tian Gong, and said angrily.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a Great Refinement Grandmaster?"

Qi Duo Tian Gong examined Zhang Bin up and down, asking coldly.

This guy’s eyes were too sharp; he could see at a glance that Zhang Bin was definitely not a refining expert.

After all, although Zhang Bin was powerful with decent combat strength, he didn’t emanate the special aura of a Great Refinement Grandmaster.

"My name is Zhang Bin, a bona fide Great Refinement Grandmaster."

Zhang Bin said without a hint of embarrassment.

"Oh my god, the big brother has way too much courage, still pretending to be a Great Refinement Grandmaster."

The three jokers, along with the White Crane and Gao Si, wore bizarre expressions, their legs a bit trembling.

"Are you truly a Great Refinement Grandmaster?"

Qi Duo Tian Gong’s face was covered with thick anger.

"I am indeed."

Zhang Bin remained without hesitation.

"Pfft... What kind of idiot is this?"

"If he’s a Great Refinement Grandmaster, then what are we?"

"If he’s a Great Refinement Grandmaster, I’ll eat the magical treasure I refined today."

"If he’s a refining master, I’ll gouge out my eye orbs."

"If he’s ever refined a Middle-Grade Magical Treasure, I’ll strip naked and run."

"..."

Many Refining Grandmasters burst into laughter.

With their sharp vision, they could naturally see Zhang Bin’s true nature.

"Zhang Bin? Why have I never heard your name? What is your lineage?"

Qi Duo Tian Gong, puzzled, no longer fixated on this point.

"Dragon Emperor Clan."

Zhang Bin proclaimed proudly.

Almost simultaneously, a giant dragon’s shadow emerged behind him.

Its aura seemed as vast as a mountain.

"When did the Dragon Emperor Clan produce such a skilled expert?"

All the grandmasters were inwardly surprised.

"Given you’re from the Dragon Emperor Clan, let’s not fuss with you. You may leave. I don’t have time for your antics." Qi Duo Tian Gong said coldly.

"I am truly a Great Refinement Grandmaster!"

Zhang Bin felt a bit depressed himself, wondering why he didn’t look the part.

"Though the Dragon Emperor Clan is powerful, none of their members have ever been a Refining Grandmaster, let alone a Great Refinement Grandmaster." Qi Duo Tian Gong coldly remarked, "Because the Dragon Emperor Clan primarily possesses Earth Attributes and cultivates Earth Attribute techniques. Refining masters are typically from our Tiger Emperor Clan and Phoenix Emperor Clan."

"I’m the exception." Zhang Bin’s hands quietly manifested a sabre, over a foot in length, "I refined this sabre, extremely sharp, indestructible."

"Pfft..."

All the grandmasters laughed uproariously, nearly causing Qi Duo Tian Gong to lose his teeth from laughter.

Where did this joker come from? While powerful, he seemed a bit off.

Because Zhang Bin’s sabre wasn’t even a Low-grade Magical Treasure.

Just an ordinary weapon.

"How about we make a bet?" Zhang Bin’s face flashed with a mischievous expression, "Bring out the most powerful magical treasure you’ve refined, and have a duel with my Zhan Hu Dao. Whoever loses forfeits their most precious treasure. Do you dare to wager with me?"

"Zhan Hu Dao? Goodness, that’s blatant provocation!"

All the Refining Grandmasters yelled with rage.

Qi Duo Tian Gong trembled with fury, nearly grinding his teeth to powder, "Fine, I’ll bet with you."

He had his eye on Zhang Bin’s White Crane, planning to win it.

A longsword appeared quietly in his hand.

Snow-white like jade, it emitted a dazzling light spanning a thousand feet.

So potent that one’s eyes couldn’t remain open.

Obviously a super-powerful High-grade Magical Artifact.

Of course, he had even sharper treasures.

However, why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?

Actually, even a Low-Grade Magical Treasure could win.

But to be safe, he brought out a High-grade Magical Artifact.

"This is my Zhan Jia Shen Jian, not extraordinarily sharp, but it can cleave through a metallic planet in one strike." Qi Duo Tian Gong said with a playful look, "Come on, go ahead and use your sabre. Don’t use too much strength, or you might also be split in two."

He extended the sword out with an incredibly stylish pose, looking quite pretentious.

"Wow, this old man’s quite the pretender too!"

"This pretentious old man betting with the King of Gamblers would definitely lose his pants."

"The idiot old man will definitely cry soon."

The three jokers laughed evilly in their hearts.

"Sect Master using the Zhan Jia Shen Jian is truly overkill."

"That White Crane will soon become the Sect Master’s mount."

"Watching the Sect Master humiliate this youth..."

"..."

Numerous Refining Grandmasters chatted excitedly.

"Hehehe..."

Zhang Bin’s face displayed an evil grin; he raised his small sabre, fiddled a bit, then gently brought his sabre against the blade of the so-called Zhan Jia Shen Jian.

"Crack..."

The sound of breaking rang out.

Zhan Jia Shen Jian just broke apart, a section fell to the ground.

Whereas Zhang Bin’s small sabre remained intact.

The numerous grandmasters were thoroughly dumbstruck, their eye orbs bulging from their sockets.

"Kid, you lost, your White Crane is mine now."

Qi Duo Tian Gong didn’t even look at his sword, nor Zhang Bin’s sabre.

He lifted his head, forming a 60-degree angle with the ground, gazing at the clouds.

In a completely uninterested manner.

Why bother looking?

He certainly won.

Now, with the sound of breaking, naturally Zhang Bin’s small sabre broke.

And of course, he had won!

"Wow, this idiot old man pretended too much, doesn’t even know he lost?"

The three jokers, the White Crane, Gao Si, and Zhang Bin all sported strange expressions.

Unable to hold back, they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha..."

"Hehehe..."

"Heeheehee..."

"What are you laughing about? Hand over the White Crane?"

Qi Duo Tian Gong remained enchanted by the clouds, refusing to look down at his sword.

"Sect Master, your sword broke."

"Sect Master, it seems you lost."

Two Refining Grandmasters hesitantly remarked with trembling daring.

"Nonsense! How could my sword break?" Qi Duo Tian Gong roared, "Back when Genetically Enhanced Humans erupted, this sword slew twelve 4S-level Gene-Enhanced Demons at once. How could it fail against a mere ordinary sabre?"

"But your sword really did break..."

"Sect Master, it really did, take a look and you’ll see."

The two Refining Grandmasters pleaded cautiously, wiped with sweat.

Looking at them, they truly regretted reminding Qi Duo Tian Gong.