Black Steel didn't hesitate, grabbed Han Sen's palm with one hand, and then sank downwards.
Han Sen grabbed the blade with one hand, lifted the black steel with force with the other, and slowly put him down.
Black Steel's fingers were getting closer to the sword, and there were sweat on his forehead. It was too risky to do so. If one of them failed, the sword grave would be detonated, and both of them would die without a burial place.
However, Kurogane's palm did not tremble at all. He gradually approached the sword that was rising and falling in the iron juice. He gently held the handle of the sword and pulled the sword out of the iron juice bit by bit.
His movements were very slow, without causing any ripples in the iron juice, and he slowly lifted it up. It took more than a minute before he lifted the sword halfway.
Sudden!
A drop of sweat slipped from the black steel's face, dripped into the iron juice, and suddenly made a scolding sound and turned into a ball of white gas.
The iron juice immediately began to boil, and countless knives around them began to shake. The tips of the knives were pointed at them, and the two of them froze there, not daring to move.
After a while, the knife and needle gradually became quiet again.
Black Steel then slowly started to pull out the remaining section of the knife from the iron juice again, then looked at Han Sen and gave a slight signal.
When Han Sen saw Heigang looking at him, he slowly pulled Heigang up and let him return to the sword wall.
Black Steel put the knife on his back, then signaled to Han Sen, and the two of them climbed up the crater gently.
After the two people climbed out of the knife grave, Heigang breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. It was too dangerous just now, and the two of them were almost buried in the knife grave.
Black Steel looked at Han Sen, only to find that Han Sen was standing next to him, still looking so unconcerned. There wasn't even a trace of sweat on his forehead, as if nothing had happened.
"I don't know if he is ignorant and fearless, or he is too ambitious." Heigang thought in his heart, but couldn't help but change his impression of Han Sen.
"This sword is half yours. Let's discuss how to divide it." After descending from the mountain, Heigang said to Han Sen with his sword.
"I don't want the knife, just think of it as the appraisal fee for you. When I need it later, how about you help me choose a good knife?" Han Sen said with a smile.
"Do you know what kind of knife this is?" Black Steel looked at Han Sen and asked.
"What kind of knife?" Han Sen shook his head and said he didn't know. The aura of the swords here was restrained. Han Sen was not a person who really understood knives, and he couldn't tell what kind of knife it was.
"This is an earl-level sword." Black Steel said.
"Is it just earl level? I thought it would be a bit higher. I want at least a duke level sword. Later, you can help me choose one. It is best to be king level. If it is deity level, then it will be better.
It's perfect." Han Sen said with some disappointment. He really didn't like the earl-level sword.
Heigang put the knife on his back and ignored Han Sen. He found a place to sit down at the foot of the mountain and waited for the second round of knife rain to arrive.
They had wasted so much time, and it was almost time for the second round of knives to come.
While he was talking, he suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound, and the knife grave erupted again, and beams of light rushed into the clouds. Not long after, they turned into a rain of knives flying down from the sky.
Black Steel held the sword of his own, and threw another baron-level sword to Han Sen.
Han Sen held a baron-level sword in one hand and knocked down all the swords falling from the sky.
This round of knife rain was basically dominated by ordinary knives. Even baron-level knives were hard to see. The two of them got through the rain of knives easily.
"Why don't we go into the knife grave and take a look, maybe there will be more advanced knives emerging." Han Sen suggested.
Black Steel shook his head slightly: "After the second round of explosions, many of the knives inside should be baron-level, and their sensing capabilities will also become stronger. Not to mention talking inside, just touching them will trigger a riot among them.
, unless you can fly, it’s impossible to go down again.”
Han Sen was slightly disappointed and had to give up the plan of entering the Blade Grave again.
The two people experienced two more rains of knives here. After surviving the fifth round of rain of knives, Heigang got up and walked around the mountain, carefully looking at the knives stuck in the mountain, and then went down the mountain and went elsewhere.
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"Xiao Hei, do you have a god-level sword at home? Does anyone in Yue Narrow own a god-level exotic treasure?" Han Sen followed and continued to inquire.
Black Steel ignored him. Now he had found a way to deal with Han Sen, which was to remain silent.
After five rounds of knife rain, it is still difficult to find an earl-level sword, but as long as your luck is not too bad, you should be able to find a viscount-level sword. Black Steel plans to find a viscount-level sword first.
The two walked for a while, and suddenly saw three figures in front of them who were also looking for knives in the forest of knives. Those three figures had obviously discovered Han Sen and Heigang, and quickly came towards them.
"Heigang, why are you with him?" The woman from the Rebet tribe with golden rabbit ears glanced at Han Sen, then looked at Heigang and asked with a frown.
"I, Heigang, can be with whoever I want to be with." Heigang said indifferently.
The woman's face was a little ugly, and a Rebet man beside her said coldly: "Heigang, don't be too arrogant, you are just relying on the fact that you are the son of the Black Moon King. If you are really capable, why doesn't the Queen of Blades accept her?
You become a disciple, but instead you accept such a useless foreigner."
Another foreigner with a somewhat weird appearance laughed and mocked: "I can't be a disciple of the Queen of Blades, but I can be a disciple of the Queen. Maybe I can get the moon first by getting closer to the water, and someone will blow my pillow in the future."
, Her Majesty the Queen is so soft-hearted that she may accept him as her disciple."
Black Steel suddenly drew his sword and slashed out, like a tiger climbing a mountain, and slashed down violently.
The foreigner was in a panic and raised his sword to meet him, but the sword in his hand was just a baron-level sword, which was cut off directly by the sword.
Moreover, the force of the sword was as fierce as before. In the horrified eyes of the foreigner, it cut him in half with the sword, and blood immediately flowed all over the ground.
"That's... an earl-level sword..." Both the woman and the man were shocked, staring at the sword in Black Steel's hand in disbelief.
After coming back to his senses, the man shouted sharply at Heigang: "Heigang, do you dare to kill people here? Do you really think that the Black Moon King can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Those who insult the Queen will die." Heigang said coldly, without even looking at them.
Both the man and the woman were slightly suffocated. They could just talk about it in private, but if they really wanted to bring it to the table, it would be death. If anyone knew what the foreigner said, they would only praise Black Steel Killing.
Good.
"Hmph!" The man snorted lightly, without saying anything else. His eyes fell on Han Sen: "The disciples accepted by Her Majesty the Queen must be outstanding. They are not talented, and they want to learn a thing or two."
Apparently the man didn't want to offend Heigang, who had an earl-level sword, and planned to take it out on Han Sen.
"This sword is half as good as yours." Black Steel said, throwing the sword to Han Sen.
The man suddenly became furious: "Black Steel...you..."
Han Sen threw the knife back to Black Steel and said with a smile: "After all, I am also a disciple of the Queen of Blades. Using that one is too bullying, so I'd better use it."
As he said that, Han Sen randomly pulled out a knife from the ground beside him. It was just an ordinary knife, not even a grade.