How strong will a grand master be after he gets his natal weapon?
Everyone present was staring at Old Chen, the eldest elder of the Fei family, and never looked away at all.
Two servants of the Fei family trotted to Lao Chen's side, and they worked together to carry a large golden sword!
Even just from the movements of these two servants, it is not difficult to see that the weight of this large golden sword has reached an appalling level.
The blade of this large golden knife is twenty centimeters wide and looks about the same as a small door panel.
There were nine holes drilled on the back of the knife, and a golden ring hung in each hole. As the two servants ran, the nine golden rings on the back of the knife collided with each other, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
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"You two losers! Get out of here!"
Old Chen glanced at the two servants and scolded with disdain.
Then he reached out and grasped the nine-ringed golden sword, and actually picked up the terrifyingly heavy golden sword with only one hand!
As the Nine-ringed Golden Knife was picked up, veins popped up on Lao Chen's arms, and knotted muscles bulged.
The skin that was originally full of wrinkles is now filled with these bulging muscles, and there are no longer those wrinkles!
This arm does not look like the arm of an 80-year-old man at all. It is even stronger than the arms of many bodybuilders!
"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"
Old Chen waved the nine-ringed golden sword in his hand, making crisp sounds.
He then stopped what he was doing and put his other hand on the back of the knife.
Then he looked at Lin Xiao and said slowly: "I have been carrying this nine-ringed golden sword with me since I was eighteen years old."
"It wasn't until eight years ago that I placed it in Fei's house because I thought I no longer needed it."
"But today, I met you. This is the first time I've touched it in eight years. I hope you won't let me down, and don't let it disappoint you."
At this moment, Lao Chen lost all his violence and anger, and became extremely calm.
It was as if Lin Xiao's verbal humiliation just now had already been forgotten by him.
Lin Xiao glanced at the nine-ringed golden sword in Lao Chen's hand, sighed and said: "You looked like an old man just now, but now you look like a real warrior."
"Nine-ringed golden sword, you shouldn't let it gather dust for eight years."
Hearing this, Lao Chen's body trembled and his eyes flashed.
"perhaps you're right......"
After a long while, Old Chen murmured.
His voice was extremely low, and he didn't know whether he was answering Lin Xiao or whispering to the nine-ring golden sword in his hand.
"I have always looked down on those guys who use swords, thinking they are too effeminate!"
"A man should hold a big sword and kill all the enemies in the world!"
"When I was forty, I created a set of sword techniques called the Nine-Bend Ring Sword... There are only nine sword techniques in this set. If you can take it, I will seal the sword and hide my name from now on!"
Old Chen looked at the nine-ringed golden sword in his hand and said slowly.
Not far away, Lao Jin and Lao Song also had their eyes twinkling at this moment.
As martial arts masters of the same era as Lao Chen, the two of them naturally knew about the nine-ringed golden sword in Lao Chen's hand, as well as his self-created nine-ringed sword.
Moreover, the two of them had personally experienced how powerful it was when Lao Chen held the Nine-ringed Golden Sword and used it!
"This old guy is really serious this time..."
"Haha, this young man's strength is still above him. Even I can't see through it. Even if Old Chen uses the Nine-ringed Golden Sword and the Nine-ringed Ring Sword, he may not be able to deal with it!"