Chapter 1029: A Bunch of Trash, Who Says He's Not a Sword?

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This night was anything but quiet.

Flashes of light made the Sword Forging Square even more mystical!

The eruption of so many rank-four swords caused everyone present to breathe rapidly.

The upcoming auction was going to be quite a spectacle!

The darkness gradually dissipated, and daylight slowly emerged.

Now, only two people had yet to complete their sword forging!

One was Duan Qintian, and the other was none other than Ren Feifan!

One at the head and one at the tail.

However, strands of Sword Intent emanated continuously from Duan Qintian's Forging Furnace!

It was clear that a sword was about to take form!

But in front of Ren Feifan, there was still a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite floating!

Without the slightest change.

The contrast was stark, showing plainly who was trash and who was a genius.

After a sleepless night, some people were about to close their eyes for a short rest.