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Frost Moon Sword Dance Chapter 62

The beating process lasted for more than half an hour, and Koushiro didn't relax at all during this period. His whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

The hammer, covered with a domineering and armed color, was hitting the model of the weapon in every detail, like a man and woman who had just fallen in love.

No space will be spared...!

"call.....!"

As the sound suddenly stopped, Koushiro breathed a long sigh of relief. Without making too many moves, he immediately put the forged weapon into a bucket of unknown liquid next to him.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah...!"

But the moment the weapon came into contact with the liquid, the water vapor rose quickly like mist, and then filled the entire room!

Then he raised his head and explained to Qiao Luo: "This is the fifth and last step, called quenching. This is the quenching liquid that I finally got a few years ago. I wasted a lot of effort on this thing back then!"

Koushiro pointed to the unknown liquid next to him and sighed lightly, as if he was recalling something in his mind and couldn't help but sigh!

The room was soon filled with rising water vapor, as if celebrating the birth of a famous sword in advance!

"God should help me at this time. Let's set off fireworks to celebrate. Don't the protagonists usually get full treatment?" Qiao Luo said secretly in his heart!

It's a pity that there is no lightning and thunder, and there is no thunder-forged sword. A weapon was born in such an ordinary way.

After Koushiro took the weapon out of the coolant, it was like a bolt of lightning that instantly cut through the fog and illuminated the entire cabin. The weapon that Koushiro was asked to build was finally born at this moment!

A cold light flashed, and then the blade of the sword rang softly, as if it was empty.

The blade of the blade is filled with shadows like a mirror in the dark night, reflecting a face that has turned pale with shock. A bit of cold light condenses in the middle of the high burning blade on the blade, which seems to be flowing continuously, adding to the sharp coolness. This is undoubtedly a good knife.

....!

The sword is 5 feet 1 inch long, similar in shape to the weapons in the pirate world, but more like the horizontal sword of the Tang Dynasty in China, with a thick back in the middle and a sharp tip.

In addition, the hilt of the sword is almost close to Qiao Luo's height. The sword body is made of iron and is very thin, with a faint cold light. The hilt is

One of Koushiro's collections is a golden dragon sculpture, which looks extremely majestic and the blade is as sharp as the real blade at that time.

"Let's go out and try the sword." Koushiro threw the formed famous sword to Qiao Luo, and then said calmly.

Whoa, a strong and powerful palm firmly caught the newly forged weapon!

Qiao Luo's eyes were heavy, like stars twinkling, as he carefully looked at this sword forged by Koushiro!

The dark sword surface is reflected with dots of white, just like the stars hanging in the sky in the dark night. The index finger flicks the sword lightly, accompanied by the faint sound of the sword, like the echo in the empty valley, the soft sound surrounds the surroundings!

"Teacher, you made this sword, why don't you feel it for me first?" Qiaoluo Qiaoluo said to Koushiro after taking the weapon!

Koushiro: "No, this sword was originally made for you. This meteorite has landed in this world for thousands of years and no one has noticed it, but it happened to meet you. This means that you are its destined person. I think if it were changed

A blacksmith will also appear, and I forged it just in time."

"Besides, this knife will be your companion as you grow up in the future. You must treat it well!"

Qiaoluo: "Of course, I will definitely treat it as my closest partner, just like Uncle Bom in the village treats his wife!"

"Koshiro.............!"

"You guy! You are not serious again! Go out and try the sword quickly and feel the power of your wife!"

"Qiaoluo...!" Made, I didn't expect that the always serious teacher Koushiro would also be a bit naughty.

How cool! But this sentence is just a secret slander in my heart!

"By the way, this sword doesn't have a name yet, so you might as well give it a name!" Koushiro said to Qiao Luo as if he suddenly remembered something!

After hearing the words, Qiao Luo lowered his head and stroked the blade of the sword, stared at it for a moment, raised his head and said to Koushiro: "

Why not just call it Nightfall!"

Koushiro:: "Ye Meteorite...! The blade is as black as night, and it is made of meteorite iron."

What a good name. I hope that Ye Yun’s name will be spread forever in the circle of swordsmen!

of course...

! Qiao Luo clenched Ye Yun in his hand and returned with a firm tone!

At night, the two figures appeared on a deserted coast.

"let's start!"...........

Without saying too many words, Qiao Luo gently raised the Night Meteor in his hand, and stretched out the Night Meteor from the scabbard with his palm. He gently rotated his wrist, like the black sky on a dark night, and flashed as fast as lightning, with the sword shining brightly.

, like a woman's figure, soft and elegant, accompanied by a little bit of waves, the sparkling light reflects Qiao Luo's figure.

The sword body danced with pieces of autumn wind, and the silver light suddenly rose, flying like a flying dragon, like an eagle, flying and soaring, the sword energy stirred up layers of waves, like water waves, like fire trees and silver flowers, like snakes, wandering everywhere

,, the swaying water sparkles in the sky, like stealing a scoop of stars from the sky, the bright moon shines on the earth, and the cold and heat will last ten years without thinking!

For a time, the wind was also him, the water was also him, and the starlight was also him!

Qiao Luo felt this and sang slowly: "But take a ladle of water from the star river, and it will always shine brightly at night on earth!"

Enjoy sword dancing and poetry!

Unknowingly, Qiao Luo waved Ye Yun and gradually entered a better state, as if an inexplicable artistic conception surrounded him.

The sword spits out letters like a white snake, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon traveling around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, when it lifts up with a click of the sword, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, causing fallen leaves to collapse.

It's like a silver light rising up, thousands of miles away, swallowing up nine heavenly wills...

The sword energy was like a tornado, wrapping around Qiao Luo's body, rolling up the maple leaves in the waves, and also rolling up the water waves!

Like wind, like waves!

After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested.

I’m going to test you today, who’s going to do something unfair?

The waving sword energy and the rolling waves kept gathering and getting bigger. As Qiao Luo finished speaking, the Nightfall in his hand slashed forward heavily, as if it had absorbed enough power, it suddenly floated forward.

go!

"Boom...!"

Like heavy rain and thunder.

The tornado sword energy floating into the distance was like a time bomb after arriving at the predetermined location!

Exploded with a bang!

However, this was far from over. The sword energy that exploded shot out into the surrounding sea area like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, causing another wave of waves...!

This chapter has been completed!
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