The sword slave's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, but he quickly returned to his original state. He replied through the sound transmission: "I have been dealing with swords all my life, and I will never be mistaken. That phantom sword is a top-grade sword, not a top-grade sword.
You can leave the sword fight to me today. If you are worried about the damage to the Zichu sword, you can keep it in your heart. The Zichu sword is extraordinary. Just clean up the phantom sword in the hand of old man Shen.
It's a piece of cake, nothing will go wrong."
"Senior, it's not that I feel sorry for Zi Chujian and refuse to lend it to you, but that the opponent's sword is too strong and is clearly better than Zichu's sword. What I say is not to boost his ambition, destroy your prestige, or to destroy your prestige.
I hope you won't be offended. Although Zichu Sword is a good sword, it is not invincible. If compared with the best swords, it is still far behind. Although the Phantom Sword appears to be a top-grade sword,
But it is actually a top-quality sword, with the ability to unsheath the sword spirit. If Zichu Sword and Phantom Sword fight, you will definitely suffer a big loss!" Zhao Zhengchuan advised bitterly.
He has an understanding of this world that ordinary people cannot match. He can recognize the identities of martial arts heroes in the world and can also recognize various famous weapons. Even though this phantom sword is a new sword that has just been cast, outsiders know very little about it.
He is young, but he has a certain understanding of this sword, the grade of this sword and the special abilities of the sword spirit.
The name of the Phantom Sword is very appropriate. The sword spirit of this sword is a black shadow that is as fast as a ghost. It comes and goes without a trace. It is also good at hiding sounds, breaths, and strong winds, and can attack without anyone noticing.
The enemy. The Phantom Sword relied on this special ability to suppress the activity of the sword spirit to a minimum, deceiving the sword slave's inspection and making the sword slave mistakenly think that it was a mere high-grade sword.
Zhao Zheng relied on his understanding of the Phantom Sword to see through the strangeness in this, so he blocked it and stopped the sword fight. Zichu Sword and Phantom Sword were not in the same level, and the fight would be more dangerous than the other, so of course he couldn't
Let your beloved sword take such risks.
Zhao Zheng knew these things, but the sword slave didn't know it, and couldn't accept it. The old man said suspiciously: "You are not a swordsmith, let alone a swordsman, so why do you say that the Phantom Sword is the best sword?"
"I naturally know nothing about sword making and phase swords. The reason why I say that the Phantom Sword is the best sword is not because I saw any mystery, but because I overheard some rumors about the Phantom Sword before setting off. Someone is here
During the chat, I mentioned that the Phantom Sword is a newly released top-grade sword with considerable power. Although this is just hearsay, I can't let Zichu Sword fight with a top-grade sword. This is tantamount to showing off one's strength."
Zhao Zheng made up an excuse to justify himself, and at the same time pressed the hilt of Zichu's sword tightly with his hand to prevent the sword from unsheathing on its own.
Zichujian was very competitive in character. When he heard that someone wanted to challenge him with a sword, he immediately aroused his competitive spirit and began to try. If it were not suppressed by the master Zhao Zheng, this sword would have flown out long ago.
Seeing that Zhao Zheng spoke solemnly and did not look like he was telling lies, the sword slave became suspicious of the Phantom Sword and turned his attention back to the black sword in the hands of Mr. Shen.
There is an eye pattern on the dark scabbard, as if it is alive and looking back at the sword slave.
When Duke Shen saw that the sword slave and Zhao Zheng were muttering for a long time, but did not release Zi Chujian, he was afraid that the plan would change, so he interrupted: "The young man over there is Zhao Zheng. Why are you muttering there?
If you haven't lent your sword to the sword slave yet, are you afraid that Zichu Sword will lose to my Phantom Sword? Young people should look a bit like young people, be more courageous, and don't look forward and backward. This is just a game.
It’s just a competition, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
Zhao Zhengcai didn't care about these provocations and responded calmly: "Senior, please be polite here. I'm not proud of my broomstick and refuse to fight with my first sword. I was just talking about other things with Senior Sword Slave. I was just talking about other things."
Senior, please keep your word and don't blame me."
"Things have to be prioritized. The sword fight should be the main focus at the moment. Other matters can be discussed after the sword fight is over." Duke Shen waved his sleeve and looked at the sword slave again, "Sword slave, you just kept saying that you wanted to go with me.
I'm fighting a sword, why haven't you drawn the sword yet? Is it because you're afraid of the Phantom Sword in my hand?"
"It's a joke, my sword slave has never been afraid of anything! Besides, it's just a sword fight. What's scary about me? It's not like I haven't fought with others before. But this matter shouldn't be taken too hastily. I plan to fight again.
Before that, take a good look at your Phantom Sword. I wonder if you can borrow it again?" Since the sword slave became suspicious, he naturally wanted to find out the details of the Phantom Sword to avoid being deceived by Mr. Shen.
"You have checked the Phantom Sword just now. Is there anything else you are worried about?"
"I just said I wanted to take another look, but I didn't say I wanted to check it out."
"This is just a sword. It has a hilt, a sword body, and a scabbard. What's so good about it?"
"That's wrong. People are fat and thin. There is a difference between beauty and ugliness. Swords are the same, each has its own differences. I am a sword lover. When I see such a good sword as the Phantom Sword, of course I have to read more.
Watched it."
"If you want to see the Phantom Sword, I can show it to you after the sword fight is over."
"But I want to see it now. I will return the sword to you after just a few glances. Why are you so stingy?" the sword slave said excitedly.
Mr. Shen rolled his eyes, the flames on his head flashed, and hesitantly agreed: "Okay. I'll let you take a few more glances, but after reading them, you can't procrastinate anymore. You must
Come fight with me immediately."
"Okay, I promise you, after I watch the Phantom Sword this time, I will immediately use Zichu Sword to fight your Phantom Sword for dozens of rounds!" the sword slave said, patting his thin chest.
Duke Shen showed displeasure, held the Phantom Sword in his hand, and lightly threw it towards the sword slave.
The sword slave grabbed the Phantom Sword, turned it around in his hand, weighed it twice, and quietly started to inspect it. While he was inspecting, he kept praising and praising how good the Phantom Sword was, in order to stabilize Mr. Shen.
Long. He checked for a while, but no matter how he checked, he could never find any flaws. On the surface, the Phantom Sword's sword spirit is indeed not strong, and it is not really a top-quality sword.
He couldn't find a flaw and sent a message to Zhao Zheng: "Zhao Zheng, no matter how you look at it, this sword is just a top-grade sword. There is nothing fishy about it, so you don't have to worry. Hearsay is just hearsay after all, and you can't believe it."
"Senior, I heard this matter from two celebrities at the time. Those two people with such high status should not talk nonsense. They mentioned the ability of the Phantom Sword in their conversation, saying that the sword spirit of this sword can shield
Breath, it is estimated that the Phantom Sword relies on this special ability to hide from your sharp eyes. You are an expert in sword making, so you should be able to think of a way to break it." Zhao Zheng said reluctantly.
"Who are the two people who talked about this?"
"Senior, the matter is urgent. I don't have time to elaborate. Just trust me for once. If the Phantom Sword is really just a top-grade sword, I am willing to be punished."
"Okay. I'll trust you once and play with this sword again." The sword slave compromised and began to continue checking the Phantom Sword based on the important clues provided by Zhao Zheng.
Since the Phantom Sword can hide its strength, it seems useless to check it with ordinary means. If you want to see through the disguise, you can only use some special means.
The old sword slave rolled his eyes and came up with a good idea. He reached out and tapped the sword box behind him twice, and started to communicate with one of the special swords.
This sword is called "General's Sword". Before the convoy left, Tie Xuanfeng temporarily lent it to the sword slave, keeping it for the sword slave to kill enemies and defend himself. This sword is not simple, it is what Tie Xuanfeng has used in his life.
It is one of the few top-quality swords that has been forged. It has a very strong sword spirit. In the past, it made great contributions to the Sword Forging Villa and killed many enemies.
If you want to deal with a sword spirit, the best way is to ask another sword spirit for help.
"General, don't be idle. Do me a favor. Try to break into the phantom sword in my hand and try to force the sword spirit out to see what it is." The sword slave discussed.
.
"I can feel that the sword in your hand is just a small one. There is no need for me to take action. You should send other swords to do this." The general sword in the sword box responded.
His voice was very rough and hoarse.
"You don't know something. The sword spirit of the sword in my hand has a special ability that can hide its strength. Don't underestimate it. In fact, it is very powerful." Although the sword slave is not sure about this yet, he still can.
All I can say is that only in this way can we command the sword of a general who is proud of himself.
"Oh? It still has this ability?"
"Isn't it? If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have asked you to take action. Although I have many swords in my hand, you are the only sword that can force the Phantom Sword to reveal its true form. If you don't help me,
If so, I won't be able to step down today." The sword slave complimented.
"In this case, I will make an exception and help you once. I hope this sword in your hand will not let me down." After speaking, the general sword released an invisible pressure, which surged towards the phantom in the sword slave's hand like a tide.
The sword was poured into it in waves.
The Phantom Sword could bear it at first and did not respond. But as time passed, it gradually became unbearable. The sword trembled slightly and began to ask for help from its master.
Duke Shen suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the flames above his head suddenly shot up and made a crackling sound. This flame was equivalent to his anger. He glared at the sword slave fiercely and asked: "Old man, what did you just do?
Didn't you just look at my sword? Why would you let other sword spirits hurt my sword? Please return the sword to me quickly, otherwise I will turn my back on you!"
"Before you open your mouth to curse, look in the mirror. You say I am an old man, but I think you are more like an old man. What are you yelling about? I just looked at your sword and gave it back to you after reading it.
"If you don't have any evil intentions in your heart, why are you afraid of me seeing it?" the sword slave said in a rogue manner. While he firmly grasped the Phantom Sword to prevent the sword from falling away, he mentally urged the General Sword to increase its influence and force the Phantom as soon as possible.
The sword appears in its original form.
"Stop pretending to be stupid with me. The Phantom Sword has already told me that you are using the sword spirit of a top-quality sword to suppress it. You talk to people but don't do people's business. You keep saying that you are just watching, but secretly you are telling me
What kind of hero can you be if you kill someone with your beloved sword? I won’t deal with dirty people like you. Please return the Phantom Sword to me quickly. This sword fight is cancelled!” Mr. Shen took two steps forward.
Rushed quickly.
The masters of Sword Making Villa were worried that Sword Slave would suffer a loss, so they quickly stepped forward and stood behind Sword Slave, gearing up one by one and getting ready to go. They were all dead warriors trained by Sword Making Villa, let alone facing each other.
Mr. Shen, even if they face the top masters in the world, they will not be timid.
These people stood in a human wall, creating a considerable momentum.
"What are you going to do with your heads shaking? Do you want to collect feathers to bully the young? Let me tell you, I have experienced a lot of storms, and you, the little ones, can't even think of scaring me! I really didn't expect Tangtang to be able to do that.
The Sword-casting Villa can do such a despicable thing. First, he hurt my sword, and now he plans to bully the younger ones. If the incident spreads to the world today, let’s see what face you, the people of the Sword-casting Villa, will show in the world in the future.
Come up and move around." Duke Shen was furious. Relying on his superb martial arts skills and his direct relationship with the court, he said many things about Mi Tai Zhujian Villa.
If someone else had said these words, the people from the Sword Making Villa would have taken action long ago. But facing Mr. Shen, these people really couldn't act rashly before getting the permission of the sword slave.
Slave Jian felt angry after hearing this, but he had no excuse to get angry. Just when he was getting angry, General Jian finally made new progress.
"Sword slave, there is something really weird about this phantom sword in your hand. Under my pressure, this sword has revealed its true strength and become stronger and stronger. You must hold it firmly, otherwise it will wait.
I have to let go soon." The general said quickly with his sword.
"Well done, you should work harder and try to force its sword spirit out of the sword body, so that old man will have nothing to say!" The sword slave was immediately elated when he heard that something had come to light.
As expected, Phantom Sword reacted more violently as General Sword said, trying to get rid of the sword slave's hands with great strength.
The sword slave thrust his arms through his arms, and the thin arms bulged slightly, and the joints creaked, forcing the Phantom Sword back into the scabbard.
Duke Shen was shocked when he saw this. He stepped forward to seize the sword, but was afraid of losing in the fight. He was so anxious that he said: "Old man, you are not allowed to touch my sword again. Give it back to me quickly! If you do it to me again,
My sword is messing around, I'm going to hit someone! Don't look at the crowd over there, I'm all alone, but if I really start to attack, you may not be able to get an advantage from me!"
"You don't have to yell and scream, I'll just return the sword to you." The sword slave casually took two steps forward, but did not actually return the Phantom Sword.
"Since you want to return the sword to me, why don't you let go?"
"It's rude to throw it away. If I want to return it to you, I have to return it to you with my own hands."
"Okay! I can finally see that you, an old man, have no intention of returning it to me. It seems that I can't do it if I don't do it!" Mr. Shen screamed with anger, rushed towards the sword slave, and shook his head.
Palm, a ball of flame immediately ignited on the palm.
"Don't do anything to anyone, I will meet him by myself!" Not to be outdone, the sword slave put his feet down and flew up into the sky. He held the Phantom Sword tightly in his hand, unable to free his hand to attack, so he
It can temporarily avoid sharp edges and dodge in the air.
Mr. Shen's sword-making ability is first-class, and his martial arts is not low, reaching the eighth heaven realm. However, he is usually obsessed with sword-making and rarely fights with others, so he is not strong enough in actual combat. Moreover, his most powerful skill is the sword.
The skills, fists and kicks are very ordinary. Under the influence of these two points, the strength gap between the two has been shortened a lot, and the sword slave will not lose quickly.
The Sword Slave's feet were empty, and he was swimming in circles above the convoy. Mr. Shen was chasing after him, waving his burning palms from time to time, shooting out one after another flames at him.
The two fought in mid-air for more than ten rounds. The sword box behind the sword slave suddenly moved. The lid above was knocked open by a huge force, and a golden light rushed out.
The golden light flew into the air with a force that created the world, and suddenly stopped three feet above the sword slave's head, and then revealed its figure to everyone. It was seen that it was eight feet tall, with the appearance of a general, wearing a
Wearing golden scale chain mail, wearing a crown with phoenix wings and a red tail, a thick velvet cloak on the back, and wearing flowing cloud pointed boots, the whole body is covered with golden light and majestic!
It turns out that this golden light is the sword spirit contained in the sword. It is precisely because the sword spirit of this sword has such an image that it is named the sword. If the sword spirit of the sword is released, it will be released.
After all, the pressure is limited, and the sword spirit of the Phantom Sword cannot be forced out, so it can only appear. Only in this way can the maximum pressure be released.
"Hey! This hidden sword of yours won't reveal itself soon, and when will it be better!" The golden-bodied general let out a roar of thunder. His voice was no longer transmitted from his heart, but actually resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
.Lower, middle, and top-grade swords cannot make sounds. Only the sword spirits of top-grade swords can make substantial sounds.
Mr. Shen had dealt with Tie Xuanfeng, so he naturally knew the sword spirit of General Sword. When he saw this sword spirit popping out, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice and said: "Jiang Jiang Sword!"
"Yes, this is the general sword made by my brother. Before leaving, he lent me this sword to help me. Since you recognize this sword, you should know what the sword is capable of!"
Nu Dong used his strength to float under the general sword, his clothes were trembling, and his eyebrows were trembling. He pulled out half of the phantom sword that was shaking violently in his hand, and shouted, "General sword, give this sword a try.
, let’s see if it can still be hidden!”
"This is what I mean!" The golden general fell from the sky, stretched out a single palm, and slashed hard at the exposed spine of the Phantom Sword with the edge of his palm! This palm has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks, and it can crush the top of mountains with it.
With such coercion, if one palm is applied, the Phantom Sword will be severely damaged.
At this critical moment, a humanoid black shadow emerged from the body of the Phantom Sword, blocking the golden general's palm, and swung out its claws. Its claws had five fingers, each of which had
It was more than two feet long and as sharp as a knife. Not long ago, it relied on this claw to kill three robbers in a row.
The Phantom Sword finally found its way and released its own Phantom Sword Spirit!
