Chapter 7 Shen Yuan's Demon Sword!(2/2)
Lin Tianming stepped forward with a calm look on his face, staring at the dazzling array of weapons at the scene, the light in his eyes became even more dazzling.
This is also the first time he has come to the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion, even in his previous life.
"Boom!"
His eyes turned cold, and in an instant, his mental power instantly covered the whole place, and the sound of weapons resounded, including the roar of swords, the roar of knives, and the sound of guns...
This is a technique he practiced in his previous life, called the soul perception method!
Even if the weapon is blocked, he can still detect the quality of the weapon!
Lin Tianming gradually sank into his own soul perception method.
Time passed little by little.
Suddenly he seemed to notice a strange fluctuation.
A flash of light burst out from his eyes.
He walked towards his feeling.
Lin Tianming immediately locked onto it. At the front, there was a huge black knife covered by dust.
The blade was very thick, like a large ruler, but Lin Tianming could tell that it was a knife.
The design of the knife is quite strange. In Lin Tianming's eyes, no student would choose this kind of knife, just because this black knife is very big and heavy.
You must know that whether you are a sword cultivator or a sword cultivator, the weapons you hold are light and fast, so that you can take action quickly in battle and defeat the enemy with one move!
No wonder it's stuck here in dust.
However, just now in Lin Tianming's soul perception method, he could not penetrate this sword, and he could not even tell whether it was made of the same material.
strangeness!
"Um?"
"The evil spirit? It's very light!"
"The material used to forge this sword should be fused with some demon core or animal bone!"
Lin Tianming's soul sensed that this sword contained a weak evil spirit.
"It's interesting. Being able to combine the attributes of a demon, the material used to forge this knife must not be simple. Then I'll choose you!"
Lin Tianming spat out, and dropped a drop of essence and blood. The sword glow instantly bloomed, and the master was recognized directly, as if there was a demonic cry.
A ray of light instantly entered the young man's mind, "Shen Yuan Demon Sword!"
He held the handle of the knife, and Lin Tianming's aura was instantly suppressed.
This scene made his eyes light up. This is really a good knife. "It must weigh at least two thousand kilograms, right?"
It's a bit difficult to swing now.
But practicing with this sword is also a kind of practice for him!
"..."
In the hall of the Cangbing Pavilion, many students were still discussing Lin Tianming. Xuan Kun's eyes were sinister, like poisonous snakes.
"Lin Tianming is out!!"
At this time, a student stared at the exit of the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion and exclaimed.
Lin Tianming was seen holding a huge black knife and walking out step by step. When everyone saw the black knife, their expressions changed and they started laughing.
"Hahaha!"
"Isn't this Lin Tianming stupid? He actually chose that weapon that looks like a knife but not a knife, and looks like a ruler but not a ruler!"
"Looking at the way he walks, it's quite laborious!"
"Aren't you asking for abuse? You can't be kind to yourself."
Xuan Kun sneered, "What a waste!"
"Giving you the opportunity to choose weapons is a waste!"
His words contained sarcasm.
"Do I, Lin Tianming, need to ask you about the weapon I choose to open the door? Just do your job honestly and you don't need to worry about the rest."
Lin Tianming looked at Xuan Kun with a cold smile, and then strode away. His words made Xuan Kun tremble with anger, his eyes were extremely scarlet, and murderous intent surged.
Chapter completed!