"The name of this sword is Sharpness. It is named because of its sharp edge. It is a sword that can cut iron like mud." While Sichuan Zang was talking, someone took out an iron rod five or six centimeters thick from behind, and the two of them grabbed it.
Those who live on both ends stand there.
Glancing at the iron rod, Kawazo took a step forward, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into a flash of cold light. By the time everyone reacted, the sharp sword had already been inserted into the scabbard.
"Crack!" Just when everyone didn't know what happened, there was a sound of the iron rod breaking, and then the originally intact iron rod was instantly broken into two pieces from the middle.
"Wow, it really cuts through iron like clay. Such a thick iron rod can be cut off with one sword. This sharp sword is so powerful."
"It's simply a magical weapon. It would definitely be cool to have such a sharp sword by your side. I wonder what special abilities the other two swords have."
After the exclamation, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the other two swords, secretly guessing what magical abilities these two swords had.
In the abdomen, Kawazo put down the sharp sword and reached out to pick up the silver-white long sword without a scabbard in the middle. The sword was entirely silver-white, and with Zhuo Yun's eyesight, he could see a faint pattern of a cross on the sword.
"Does this sword have something to do with the Holy See?" Zhuo Yun secretly guessed in his heart, and his interest greatly increased.
"Buzzing!!" A milky white light flashed on the sword, and a sacred and inviolable aura emanated from the silver-white sword, which was as intoxicating as a work of art.
"The second-level holy sword is a magical weapon used by the legendary monks to kill demons. It has infinite power." As he spoke, Kawazo's eyes glanced towards the third floor.
In the box he glanced at, two white men in monk's attire were looking at the silver-white holy sword with fiery eyes.
"The Holy Sword is a sacred object belonging to our Holy See. No one else is allowed to obtain it. The Holy Sword must be obtained at all costs." The archbishop's words rang in the minds of the two monks, with determination in their eyes.
Sitting in Seat 102 of the auction venue, Zhuo Yun turned to look at Dao Feng next to him and said: "What happened to the second-level holy sword that Chuan Zang mentioned just now? I heard from him that there is also a first-level holy sword, the Three-pole Holy Sword."
The sword is gone."
Daofeng himself is not very strong, but he is very knowledgeable. He seems to know a little bit about all aspects. Hearing this, he nodded with a very knowledgeable look.
"Yes, in the Holy See, the Holy Sword is a killing weapon. In the Middle Ages, the Holy See relied on the Holy Sword to kill the vampires without leaving any trace behind. The Holy Sword also has levels. It is divided into three levels. The first-level Holy Sword
The sword is the holy sword held by the archbishop, the second-level holy sword is the holy sword held by the bishop, and the three-pole holy sword is the holy sword held by the archdeacon." At this point, Blade paused deliberately and took a sip of water.
He moistened his throat and continued.
"The division of holy swords is generally based on the holy power contained in the holy sword. There are also some holy swords held by bishops that are first-class holy swords, especially some holy swords that existed in the Middle Ages. After several generations of use,
, contains huge holy power, even more than the so-called first-level holy sword, and is called the Sword of Judgment."
Just when Daofeng was giving Zhuo Yun a lesson, Chuanzang also put down the second-level holy sword in his hand. He didn't explain too much about this holy sword. After all, it was a thing of the Holy See, and it was also designed to attract people from the Holy See.
Come to buy it, other people probably don’t have much interest in this second-level holy sword.
The last sword was picked up by Kawazo in the abdomen. It was not used with the other two swords. The scabbard of this long sword was made of dark wood, and there were no carved patterns on it. It was like a makeshift sword.
sheath.
"Chichichi!" The long sword was unsheathed, and a roar of thunder and lightning immediately resounded throughout the auction venue. A look of horror appeared in the eyes of everyone present.
The blade of the long sword in his sight was surrounded by a layer of flashing lightning. The shining lightning made the wealthy businessmen who were relatively close doubt whether it would suddenly hit them. They were so frightened that they all leaned back with frightened eyes.
Looking at this strange sword.
Compared to the frightened crowd, Zhuo Yun felt a strong impulse in his heart when he unsheathed the long sword that shone with thunder.
"Take this sword as your own and devour it!"
A feeling like hunger emerged from his body. This weird feeling made Zhuo Yun's consciousness go into a trance, and he almost couldn't help but start to snatch it immediately.
"Huhu, what happened just now? Why did I have such a strong impulse and want to devour the long sword that emitted thunder and lightning? This is incredible." Suppressing the inner impulse, Zhuo Yun was shocked.
sitting on the sofa.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yun completely suppressed his inner impulse and concentrated on sensing the condition of his body. After some inspection, he found nothing wrong.
Just when he was about to give up, he unconsciously glanced at his arm, and was shocked to find that there were faint black lines flashing on his exposed arm. They were the ones that disappeared after devouring a large amount of thunder energy from Elder Lei Punishment.
Missing black tattoo.
This discovery made him secretly surprised. What had been most frustrating to him all along was that the black tattoo did not respond at all, which made him feel a little unsure. Now the black tattoo actually sensed the thunder sword on the auction table and wanted to devour the thunder sword.
, this is definitely good news for him.
"The Thunder Sword is made of strange extraterrestrial meteorite iron. It can absorb the thunder ions contained in the air and turn it into fierce and domineering thunder and lightning. I believe you have already seen the magic of this Thunder Sword without me explaining it.
.”
After introducing the thunder sword, Kawazo stretched out his hand and inserted the lightning-emitting blade back into the scabbard. The thunder sword, which was originally full of lightning, returned to its calm state.
Only then did everyone realize that the wooden scabbard of the Thunder Sword was not for beauty or decoration, but to suppress the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Sword.
"Huh!" The lightning on the Thunder Sword disappeared, Zhuo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally flashing black tattoo on his body slowly disappeared completely.
"No matter why the black tattoo wants to swallow the Thunder Sword, or to be precise, it is the thunder and lightning in the Thunder Sword. I have to get it. Maybe I can activate the black tattoo and regain all my strength." Zhuo Yunwang secretly made up his mind.
Xiang Lei Jian's eyes were full of determination.
In addition to Zhuo Yun, many people in the entire auction house looked at the three strange swords with expressions of determination to win them, especially the swordsman masters from the Japanese country, people from the Holy See, and
The family forces in the United States have focused their attention on these three strange swords.
In today's society, science and technology are becoming more and more advanced, and the era of cold weapons is gradually passing, but it does not mean that cold weapons are no longer useful, especially for those with special abilities, which makes today's technology somewhat unable to deal with them.
For many people, these three strange swords have a lot of weight. Whether it is the extremely sharp edge sword, the second-level holy sword that originally belonged to the Holy See, or the thunder sword that exudes violent thunder and lightning, they are enough to make them
Go crazy.
After introducing these three strange swords, Kawazo performed a kendo etiquette on his belly and walked away from behind the auction table. The white auctioneer who had originally walked aside once again stood up as the protagonist.
"After some high-level discussions, the final auction, the three strange swords will not be auctioned individually, but a set of three strange swords will be auctioned together."
"What!!" After hearing the words of the white auctioneer, everyone present was stunned, not only Zhuo Yun and others who had not yet received the information, but also the people in the box.
They only knew that there would be three strange swords in this auction, but they did not know that the final auction would include three strange swords in a set.
The expressions on the two Holy See members in the box, as well as the swordsman masters from Japan, and others who came for the three strange swords, all became a little ugly.
"This move at the auction is really cruel." Zhuo Yun came back to his senses and admired with a wry smile secretly. This made things more troublesome than he thought.
Originally, if the three strange swords were to be auctioned separately, the competition would not be very big. After all, the Vatican only wanted to auction the second-level holy sword. As for the other two strange swords, it was not necessary, but like some other
Everyone also has weapons that they want to buy.
However, now that three strange swords are being auctioned as a set, things are different. Whether it is people from the Holy See or other major forces, if they want to buy the strange sword they like, they can only buy the three strange swords together.
Auction virtually maximizes competition.
"Boss Zhuo Yun, this auction is really insidious. You actually use this trick. It will probably be a battle between dragons and tigers. It might even break the auction's previous record."
Xiang Chongming's blade quickly understood the intention of the auction and murmured in a low voice.
Hearing Daofeng's words, Zhuo Yun nodded solemnly. With more than a billion dollars, he was not worried that he would not have enough money. He did not believe that anyone would spend tens of billions of yuan to buy these three strange swords.
But despite this, he did not relax at all.
There are many people who covet these three strange swords, including the behemoth Holy See and the powerful swordsman of Japan. Judging from the expression on Chuan Zang's belly just now, he is probably also very interested in these three strange swords.
, in addition to the forces of other major family groups, once these three strange swords are really bought, it will definitely not be easy to take them back to China. (To be continued. Please
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