It was time to try the sword again, and it was the same two people again.
Because it was not a real duel, the same two people fought again without much change in their moves. It was almost a replay of the previous match.
Occasionally there were cheers from outside the stadium, but the momentum was obviously not as enthusiastic as before.
After more than ten rounds, the two stopped fighting.
However, the expressions of the two contestants had changed significantly from before, and they all had an incredible look, which made everyone present very strange.
Martial arts competition is normal, why do both parties have such expressions?
Even after Yueru stopped, she immediately came to Ke Sanke and said, "Let me see this sword."
Ke Sanke had already stared at the sword in his hand for a long time. He had nothing to say at this moment and handed the sword to Yue Ru's hand.
Yueru held the sword, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Sure enough, there is no trace!"
"It turns out that Yueru Nvxia also discovered that this sword is different. Master Xue said that the strength has increased ten times. It seems true. It has been so fiercely collided with Xiu Nv's sword hundreds of times without leaving any traces. This is no longer the case.
An ordinary iron sword can achieve this. This is a magic weapon that can be ranked in the weapon spectrum."
Everyone heard Ke Sanke's words clearly. Looking at Ke Sanke's expression, it was impossible to joke.
This sword that looks the same as the sword just now can actually compete with the Show Girl Sword? And it doesn't leave any traces?
"How is this possible? It looks exactly like Jianyi, so why has its strength increased so much?"
Xue Baihe said: "This is due to the material, and it is also an important success of the joint research between our Famous Sword Villa and the Swordsmith Alliance. Based on mixed materials and the most exquisite forging technology, we can create a weapon that can compete with the magic weapon."
The weapon. The key is that it is a mixed material, and not many rare metals are used. The cost is also very different from the weapons listed in the weapon catalog. This sword, Plas, can be copied continuously. It is a famous sword.
The villa can forge ten handles every month, and the price is one hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold."
"One hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold? So cheap?!"
This once again subverted everyone's understanding.
The price of one hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold is equivalent to the value of silver at about three thousand taels.
This price is not cheap for ordinary people.
But if compared with the magical weapons on the weapon spectrum, this price is equivalent to cabbage.
You must know that the weapons that can enter the top 50 of the weapon spectrum start with a minimum of 10,000 taels of silver, and the weapons that can enter the top 20 start with a minimum of 50,000 taels of silver.
Moreover, magic weapons like that have a price but no market. They are not something you can buy if you have money. Most of them are impossible to sell.
It can be said that every magic weapon is a priceless treasure, and any person in the world will covet it.
Even the heads of many sects and gang leaders use ordinary swords. Even if they are rich and powerful, they have no chance to encounter a good weapon.
Now, a weapon that can rival the Xiu Nu Sword is placed in front of you. It only costs a mere one hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold. This is even more unreal than a dream.
"Really only one hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold?"
Xue Baihe smiled heartily: "Mingjian Villa is based on integrity, and the price will never change. We also accept reservations."
Everyone took a gulp of saliva, this thing was really too tempting.
If the divine weapons in the past were all stars hanging in the sky, although warriors yearned for them, they would never covet them.
Now, the magic weapon has a clear price tag. Although most people can't afford it, at least it has an accurate value. They think that if they work hard, they may be able to afford it one day. And those who are rich and powerful finally can afford it.
Who wouldn't be tempted if you can use money to buy a suitable weapon when you get what you want?
"Shuiyue Villa has reserved ten handles."
"The Ancient Sword Sect has ordered three handles."
"Haotian Alliance has scheduled twenty-three handles."
"Liuyun Sect has scheduled seven handles."
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It's another time when all the major sects are scrambling to make reservations, but this time it's much calmer than last time.
After all, the unit price of one hundred and sixty-eight taels of gold is not cheap, and the various sects are not rich enough to treat money as numbers.
Seeing that the press conference was proceeding according to his plan, Xia Shang also relaxed a lot.
At this moment, a disciple from Shuiyue Villa behind him whispered: "Why...why do you feel a little weak? It seems that there is no strength in the whole body..."
"I...I also feel something is wrong."
"Mr. Xia, do you feel anything?"
Xia Shang was stunned: "Feeling? What do you feel?"
"It's just...it's just..." The girl who was talking to Xia Shang had sweat on her forehead and her breath was not very steady. When she was about to say something, she suddenly dropped her foot and leaned directly into Xia Shang's arms.
"What's wrong with you?!" Xia Shang was shocked.
"I feel something is wrong, I can't raise my strength..."
Xia Shang realized that the situation was not good and glanced around.
Almost all the girls showed the same complexion as the girl in the arms, but not as serious as the girl in the arms.
"Mr. Xia...have we been poisoned?"
As soon as a girl finished speaking, someone from an unknown sect in the attic shouted: "No, someone has poisoned me!"
In the attic where Xia Shang was, everyone stood up, and soon someone fell to the ground. All the tables, chairs and benches were overturned, and the food and drinks on the table were spilled on the floor.
"Damn it, who is so mean?! Hurry up and heal your injuries!"
"No, I can't circulate my true energy, and my body doesn't have any strength at all. What kind of poison is this?"
"This...this is...Shixiang Ruanjing Powder!"
Xia Shang frowned and then realized that based on the symptoms in front of him, the poison they had been poisoned was indeed Shixiang Ruanjing Powder!
But it’s wrong to think about it. If it was Shixiang Ruanjing Powder, Xia Shang should have discovered it long ago. How could such a low-level method of poisoning food be successful? And Xia Shang could detect it in advance based on the smell, but Xia Shang could
Shang didn't feel anything from beginning to end.
Thinking about it, Xia Shang suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some more tiny particles in the air, which would be difficult to spot if you didn't look carefully.
It was a special kind of fine dust that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Before, everyone was looking at the arena below and didn't notice the subtle changes in the air.
Xia Shang hurriedly went to the window and looked up at the eaves. It didn't matter, Xia Shang's scalp felt numb.
All I saw was a white mist shrouding the sky, and countless dust floating in the air, falling bit by bit from above.
Someone must have sprinkled the powder from the roof, and then it was inhaled by everyone unknowingly, and the symptoms are so similar to Shixiang Ruanjing Powder.
Xia Shang realized that he had encountered an expert in using poison, but it was quite impressive that the other party could mask the smell of this powder.
And if you use so much at one time, you must be prepared.