The footsteps were very heavy. Chen Sheng, who was strong and mighty, resisted the giant sword and walked step by step to the center of everyone's field of vision.
"Boom~" The giant tower fell to the ground. Without any internal force or sword energy, just its own weight easily broke the stone bricks and the sword body sank into the ground.
"This sword, Juque, was made more than 300 years ago by the master swordsmith Ou Yezi. At that time, it was hidden in the possession of the King of Yue. The sword is extremely blunt, heavy, and powerful. It can easily split mountains and rocks. Only the sword with infinite power can
Only people can use it freely.
Wearing a copper cauldron and steel, it is as sharp as rice. It breaks the stone canal and opens the golden gate. The name of the sword is Supreme. The supreme sword in the world is a giant sword. It is ranked among the top ten in the sword manual."
In the top ten, Chen Sheng felt good or bad about this ranking. He pulled out the giant sword from the ground, cracked the ground with his feet, and the Senluo sword rose up from the ground.
"It's just the top ten. I agree with this ranking. However, I hope the people in front can stop me."
A burst of sharp energy spread around with Chen Sheng's words, stinging so many people that they had to use their strength to resist. He just carried the giant sword and walked off the stage step by step.
"This is the supreme giant in the world."
"Chen Sheng from the farmer's family is said to be known as the one who becomes stronger when encountering the strong. His strength is very terrifying."
"When you put it on the ground, it will cut the floor tiles like cutting tofu. How heavy is the giant tower?"
"I don't know, at least it weighs three hundred kilograms."
"Look at the iron chains wrapped around Chen Sheng's body. It is said that they are swung like arms and weigh a total of five hundred kilograms."
"Hey, it's unimaginable to use something weighing four to five hundred kilograms as a weapon."
As the leader of the peasant family, Tian Hu listened to the crowd's discussion about Chen Sheng, looked at the opponent's back, and silently clenched the Tiger Soul Sword. Chen Sheng's improvement in strength over the years made him feel pressured.
After reviewing the first giant sword, Feng Tu randomly selected one from the sword box, sucked it with one hand, and the sword box fell into his hand.
He opened the sword box and took out a slender sword. The eyes of everyone in the village were immediately attracted by the sword.
"The blade of the sword is elegant and slender, and the blade is like a mirror, crystal clear."
Feng Tu held the sword in his hand and waved it twice. He could clearly hear the sound of the blade cutting through the air.
"This sword has both strength and softness. Although it is a sharp blade, it has no bloody aura. It is as light and airy as the spring breeze passing through the willows. It was less than ten years after the sword was completed. It was cast from Tangxi fine gold. The casting technology draws on the strengths of others, and it is clearly
It was made by the combined efforts of many famous experts. It can be seen that the person who seeks this sword must have an extraordinary status and should be a noble and elegant person."
He held a sword flower, inserted the sword into the scabbard, closed his eyes slightly, and wrote: "The spring light passes through the willows, and the husband shines on the shadow of the flowers. Only when the dust is clear and the air is free, can you understand the gentleman. This sword can be included in the sword manual, first fifteen.
"
"Fifteen, the first fifteen, I seem to have never heard of this sword."
"Yeah, I don't know which master's sword it is."
"It took less than ten years for the sword to be made. Hey, is there any news about the sword makers in the past few years?"
"never heard of that."
While everyone was still curious about the origin of this sword, a figure flew past in the air. The figure formed a claw with one hand in mid-air, and the sword in Feng Tu's hand flew out automatically.
The clear sword light flashes, and the two swords of Liao and Liao actually emit thousands of sword lights, which cannot be stared at.
After the sword light disappeared, a man with red hair and an unattractive appearance held the sword in his fists and saluted, "I am Zhang Zhong, a native of Qi. This sword is called Mohua. It was originally a famous weapon cherished by the young master Tian Zhen, and was favored by the young master Meng.
, This sword has just become my sword. The spring light passes through the willows, and the husband shines on the shadow of the flowers. Only when the dust is clear and the air is flowing, can you understand the gentleman. Zhang Zhong expressed his gratitude to the young master."
"Young Master Tian Zhen of Qi State, no wonder."
"Yes, I guess Tian Zhen personally asked the famous swordsmiths of Qi to make it and kept it for himself to wear, so there is no news about it outside."
"I have heard of Zhong Da's reputation as a swordsman from the Qi State. Is this Zhang Zhong really capable of being ranked in the top fifteen swordsmen?"
"Whether you have the strength or not, you will know after a short competition."
Zhang Zhong did not stay, and walked away with the Mohua Sword, without expressing any opinion on the ranking.
Zed paid attention to this swordsman whom he had never heard of before, and frowned secretly.
He is also a master of the Dacheng Realm. This world is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Your Excellency is right, the world is very big. If you are complacent in one corner or one realm, you will never make progress.
After the Mohua Sword, Feng Tu continued to take out the third sword, but after opening the sword box, he was stunned for a moment.
The sword in front of me, lying quietly, turned out to be Zhan Lu.
Feng Tu took a deep breath, grabbed the scabbard and took out Zhan Lu, and at the same time tentatively pulled it out. The Zhan Lu sword didn't move at all.
Zhanlu, the sword of benevolence, is truly magical.
He could only praise it secretly, and then shouted loudly: "The divine sword has a spirit, and you can choose its owner. Zhanlu Sword, Feng is unable to pull it out, please ask Mr. Chen Xiao for help."
"Wow, it's true, even Feng Tu can't pull out Zhan Lu Sword."
"At the beginning of Handan Golden Platform, many people, including even Lu Yan, could not pull out Zhanlu. This sword is really magical."
When Chen Xiao heard Feng Tu calling his name, he tiptoed and landed next to Feng Tu. He held the hilt of the sword and unsheathed the sword. In an instant, the sword energy was like wind, filling the world. Everyone present looked up and sighed.
Feng Tu observed the famous sword in Chen Xiao's hand at close range. After a while, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "The hero of hardware, the essence of the sun, has a spirit when it comes out, and it is mighty when it is obeyed. The sword of benevolence, Zhan Lu, is worthy of it."
The first of Ou Yezi's five famous swords.
If Juque Sword is said to be supreme in terms of its power, then Zhanlu Sword is said to be peerless in terms of sword energy. Legend has it that when Zhanlu Sword was born, its sword energy penetrated the sky, the sun and the moon shined, the stars fought to avoid anger, and ghosts and gods wailed, and everyone at that time was
Thinking of God.”
Feng Tu had a look of admiration on his face, his eyes showed admiration and yearning, and he wished he could see the master swordsmith Ou Yezi in person.
"Zhan Lu, this sword must be included in the top five sword manuals without Feng Mou having to waste any more words."
Chen Xiao withdrew his sword, walked smoothly into the clouds, and ended up in a miserable state. Everyone in the village was sad to see him.
After Zhanlu, the fourth sword should come next. But after opening the sword box, Feng Tu was stunned again.
The sword in front of me is three feet and three feet long, with a golden hilt that shines like a condensed tall building.
Just looking at the hilt of the sword, he was extremely surprised. He couldn't identify the material of the sword?!
How can this be!
For the sake of the glory of the sword manual, he dared to say that he had been to any place in the world that was suitable for forging gold. As long as he could go there, he had also used various methods to verify the places he couldn't go.
Why did a sword appear that I couldn't recognize at all?
"This is the sword of the Qin swordsman."
Feng Tu frowned, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the sword.
"呲呲~" The sword blade slowly appeared, and the subtle electric light was beating.
"Hey~" The sword was unsheathed, and a thunder flashed in the air.
Feng Tu looked up at the blue sky, but couldn't see any dark clouds at all. He was surprised again, so he lowered his head and began to observe the sword with great seriousness.