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Chapter 275 Three strange swords!

Soon after the little swan dance performance ended, the white auctioneer who stepped down from the stage walked up again. The eyes of everyone present also followed the auctioneer and all focused on the auction stage.

"The following is the final auction of this auction. I believe that for some people, the items in this auction do not have much value, but for others, they are definitely treasures of great value, which will make them

Everyone present was shocked and surprised.”

After hearing the words of the white auctioneer, the curiosity of everyone present increased to the extreme. Everyone stretched their heads, eager to know what the final item of the final auction was.

Under the expectation of everyone, the dented table slowly rose up. A piece of dark gauze completely wrapped the table inside, making it impossible for people to see clearly what was inside. They could only vaguely see that it should be rectangular, and

It doesn't seem to be large in size.

"Now I will reveal to you the three final treasures." Under the expectation of everyone, the white auctioneer revealed a little information and reached out to lift the black gauze.

"What are the three treasures? Are they a complete set?" He secretly guessed in his heart, and he was full of curiosity about this final auction item.

"What is this? No, it can't be. How can it be three long swords? It shouldn't be. Can this also be regarded as the final auction item?"

After the white auctioneer unveiled the black gauze, it immediately aroused criticism from many people present. Everyone looked at what they saw in stunned silence. Many people had disappointed looks on their faces, and there was an endless stream of sighs.

"Sure enough, for most people, these three things do not have much value, but these three swords are really rare treasures." Zhuo Yun stared at the three swords on the auction table.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

Although he couldn't tell what magic these three swords had due to the distance, he still felt that these three swords were not simple with his keen sensitivity.

For ordinary people, these three swords are just for collection and display. Apart from showing off, they have almost no real practical abilities. But for warriors like Zhuo Yun, or those with superpowers, these three swords are just for collection and display.

The hilt sword has a great effect, especially for swordsmen, it is fatally attractive.

"It seems that the last auction item at the bottom of the box is specially reserved for the major forces to compete for. I just don't know what is so special about these three long swords." Zhuo Yun thought to himself, waiting quietly for the white man.

The auctioneer reveals the answer.

"These three swords are all world-famous swords. In order to intuitively understand the power of these three swords, we invited Master Fu Kawazo, the master of the Japanese Divine Sword Style, to come here this time. Next, Master Fu Kawazo

Let me explain the peculiarities of these three swords." As the white auctioneer spoke, he walked aside and stepped out from behind an old man in his fifties with a somewhat childlike appearance.

"The master of the Japanese Divine Sword Style, Chuan Zang, didn't expect that he would be invited to the auction." A not-so-serious swordsman said with a solemn and surprised expression.

"Why, do you know this Chuanzang in the abdomen?" Zhuo Yun asked curiously as he glanced at the old Japanese man on the auction stage.

Daofeng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "He is a master-level figure of the Shenjian style, the first kendo school in Japan. How can I know him? However, I am not unfamiliar with this belly Kawazo. I have studied this before.

People’s information.”

"Ubu Kawakura was originally the patriarch of the Ubu family. Later, because he was obsessed with swordsmanship, he passed the position of the family patriarch to his son. He has been practicing at the holy land of Shenken style, Shenken Mountain. He is a true swordsman.

, he used to be the kind of reclusive master who didn’t show off his talents, until one time the Feiten Yuken Ryu competed for the title of the No. 1 kendo school of the Divine Sword Ryu.

, just when the masters of the Divine Sword Style were retreating one after another and could no longer withstand the Feitian Sword Style, Kawazo appeared in the abdomen and shocked the entire Feiten Sword Style with his astonishing swordsmanship skills, defeating the top master of the Feiten Sword Style at the time.

Harukawa Kenji was defeated within three moves, completely consolidating Shenken Ryu's status as the number one kendo school in Japan, and possessing an extraordinary status in Japan's kendo."

"This old man is so powerful!" Zhuo Yun glanced at Sichuan Zang in his abdomen in surprise, staring at him.

Almost as soon as he concentrated on staring, he immediately felt a surging invisible sword intent emanating from the little old man Chuan Zang in his abdomen. The compelling edge made Zhuo Yun feel tremendous pressure now, even more than before.

Elder Lei Punishment is even stronger when facing the punishment from hell and heaven.

Chuan Zang, who had just arrived on the auction stage, seemed to have felt Zhuo Yun's gaze. He raised his head and looked in his direction. A pair of originally cloudy eyes exuded a frightening light.

"This old man is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship. His strength is really strong." Zhuo Yun quickly withdrew his gaze and secretly admired that if he had the strength of the entire province, he would still be able to fight with him, but now he can only look up to him temporarily.

Scanning the crowd, Chuanzang didn't notice anything wrong. He shook his head in confusion and walked to the auction table.

"Good swords, really three good swords, even my heart was moved when I saw them." Looking at the three long swords placed on the table, Kawazo couldn't help but admire, with a fiery look in his eyes.

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Even a master of swordsmanship like him couldn't suppress his love when faced with three top-quality swords.

As he spoke, Kawazo picked up the first long sword in his belly. Both the scabbard and the hilt of this sword were very colorfully decorated and looked more like an ornamental one.

"Cang!" A crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard. The sudden sound stunned everyone present, and they all turned their attention to the long sword pulled out by Kawazo from the abdomen.

The moment they saw the drawn long sword, both those who knew kendo and those who didn't, felt a sharp but sharp chill.

"What a sharp sword. It can release such a sharp edge without any urging. It is definitely a magic weapon." Feeling the sharp and cold aura emanating from the long sword, Zhuo Yun secretly marveled in his heart.

, couldn't help but take a high look at these three long swords.

This long sword alone, if only in terms of sharpness, is not even comparable to the demon sword Murasame in his hand, which is enough to show how powerful this long sword is. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for better updates of the novel.

Faster!)


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