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Chapter 4 Shen Tiejian

Zhan Chen walked to the stall and found that the seller was a gray-haired old man. There was nothing else in his stall except a black, huge and heavy iron sword with no pattern on it.

When I stood far away and looked at it, I thought it was a woodcutter.

From time to time, people were attracted by his cries and passed by the stall. But when they saw the appearance and workmanship of the items, they couldn't help but shake their heads and leave, without even asking the price.

However, Zhan Chen was not concerned about that. What he was concerned about was the texture of the sword and whether it could carry his Thunder-Collapsing Sword Technique. So he squatted down and touched the sword, wanting to test its strength, but he couldn't.

He was stopped by a withered and thin hand.

Young man, if you haven't bought it, don't touch my sword. It was the old man selling the sword who spoke.

Zhan Chen glanced at him and thought: By buying a broken sword, the other party actually showed off. So he stopped and asked: Old man, if you don't let me touch it, how can I know whether your sword is good or bad?

This sword is a treasure passed down from my grandfather’s grandfather’s generation. The old man said proudly.

After hearing this, even Zhan Chen, who had always been serious about his words, couldn't help but laugh out loud: Hahaha, old man, does this look like a treasure? Since it is so precious, why are you selling it?

The old man was speechless for a moment when he was asked, but he still said stubbornly: In short, this sword was passed down from my ancestors to the present. Don't underestimate my ancestors, they are the heads of great families.

, it is said that even the king of our Houyan Kingdom had to bow down when he saw it.

Okay, okay. Zhan Chen quickly stopped him with a smile. He didn't have time to listen to this old man's nonsense.

Just tell me how much silver your sword is worth.

The old man hesitated and asked: Do you want to buy it?

It depends on how your sword is doing. I don't want to pay for a piece of scrap metal.

Don't worry, my sword is made of heavy iron and is very strong.

When Shen Tie Zhanchen heard this, he frowned.

The so-called heavy iron is a weapon-making material that is one level lower than Baili Steel. Although it has the hardness of Baili Steel, it contains many impurities and lacks toughness. The conductivity of Qi is also very poor. The sword emitted from it

The final power is three points worse.

The old man thought that the buyer he had finally waited for was about to give up. He couldn't help but feel anxious and called out: Brother, how about I make it cheaper for you and take 300 taels of silver?

300 taels of silver Zhan Chen almost cursed, but couldn't help shouting: This piece of shit of yours is worth 300 taels of silver, I might as well spend 500 taels of silver to buy one at the weapons store.

Then how much can you give me?

50 taels of silver is the most

I won’t sell it, so you can leave. The old man turned his head away in a bachelor manner.

Zhan Chen stood up and prepared to leave, but found that the old man did not stop him this time. He suddenly felt confused and squatted down again and shouted: I only have 100 taels of silver, sell it if you can.

Okay, the deal was done. Seeing that Zhan Chen had been squeezed dry, the old man knew that he couldn't continue acting, otherwise the thing would really fall into his hands.

When Zhan Chen picked up the sword, he immediately felt that it was heavy in his hand. It was really heavy. He was secretly shocked: Is this heavy iron? It was indeed different from ordinary ordinary iron. It was much heavier than he imagined.

Then he swung the sword a few more times, and each slash was very powerful. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Now that he was still in the martial arts realm, this heavy iron sword was enough.

After the transaction with the old man, Zhan Chen put the sword on his back and hurried back. For some reason, he always felt that the heavy iron sword on his back was particularly heavy. Maybe it was his own mood.

Well, after all, this was obtained with the hard-earned money of the old father, so it represents not only a sword, but also the father's heart.

When he returned home, he showed the Shen Tiejian he bought to his father. His thoughts on war had long been no longer on martial arts. When he saw his son's excited look, he felt that his efforts were worth it.

Early the next morning, Zhan Chen came to the mountain behind the village early and continued to practice his Thunder Sword Technique. It was still the same old problem as yesterday. Zhan Chen couldn't find the feeling at first, until he thought of Wang Ba again.

Only then did he deliver that angry blow

Thunder light flashed on the Chen Tie Sword, and Zhan Chen jumped up high, raised the sword over his head, and shouted: "Thunder Sword"

A sword struck a nearby big tree, and there was a bang. The tree exploded from it, and sawdust flew everywhere, with great power.

After landing, Zhan Chen quickly used his sword to support the ground to prevent himself from falling. It was true that the Thunder Sword consumed too much. Now he only felt that his whole body was limp and without any strength. He thought: This move may only be used in the most critical moment.

You can only take it out when the time comes, otherwise once you use it, if all the enemies are not killed, you will definitely be the one who dies.

From then on, Zhan Chen came to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship every day, because with the recovery ability of the seventh-level martial arts disciple, he only had one chance to use his sword every day. He wanted to make sure that he could master this killing move skillfully, because at the critical moment, he might have to do it.

I depended on it to save my life.

In this constant and diligent practice every day, Zhan Chen's cultivation increased bit by bit, and finally one day, Zhan Chen succeeded with his first sword. At this moment, the Thunder Sword's indomitable momentum

It's as if it has become his instinct.

After striking out the sword, Zhan Chen did not lean on the ground with his sword as before, but stood up firmly, a sense of self-improvement spontaneously arising.

At this time, he seemed to hear a clicking sound coming from his body. The flow of true energy in his meridians suddenly accelerated, washing over his body over and over again, and the spiritual energy floating in the air poured into him like a swallow returning to its nest.

In his body, his physical meridians and even bones are constantly nourished.

Gradually, he felt that his skeletal muscles and meridians were getting stronger and more resilient, and finally reached the eighth level of an ultimate martial artist.

Zhan Chen felt the strong vitality in his meridians, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. So he threw away his arms and started to perform a set of boxing skills again, each punch and kick filled with powerful momentum.

800 kilograms of strength is a significant sign of the eighth level martial artist. Although every breakthrough in the martial arts realm is accompanied by an overall improvement in strength, speed, reaction ability and physical strength. But the measure that divides the martial arts realm is always strength.

A warrior on the first level can move his hands and feet with the strength of a hundred kilograms, and then from the first level to the twelfth level, every time he breaks through a level, his strength can increase by about 100 kilograms. Although there is still a gap between each person, this gap

It won't be too obvious. Now that Zhan Chen has broken through to the eighth level of martial arts, he has exactly 800 kilograms of strength.

Even though this level only adds 100 kilograms of strength, it has an overwhelming advantage in a duel. A warrior at the eighth level can easily defeat a warrior at the seventh level.

After breaking through the eighth level of martial arts, Zhan Chen struck out another thunder-collapsing sword technique. This time, the power of the sword technique obviously increased with his cultivation, but he still had the same old problem and his energy was exhausted.

Dragging his tired body, he walked back, thinking as he walked: It seems that the consumption of the Thunder Sword Technique does not decrease with the improvement of his cultivation level, so this move must be used with caution in the future.


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