Chapter 138 Sharpening iron is like a clay sword, leaning on the sky and no one can compete with it

An inch long, an inch strong.

Whether it's a competition or a battle, long-handled weapons always have a huge advantage.

Especially for Pan Feng, a strong offensive general known for his strength.

However, he chose a small short sword, as if he had taken a different route.

Pan Feng made a move, this time fighting Liu Sandao, and he deliberately avoided colliding with the long sword in his opponent's hand.

It's to... Dodge to hit.

But in this way, his strength advantage suddenly turned into a disadvantage, and let a strong attack-type warrior forcibly do the sensitive attack method, and his kung fu was greatly reduced.

Even so...

Pan Feng shot again and again, and every move and style was very strong, but he was on par with Liu Sandao!

"Good kung fu!"

Cao Cao was extremely surprised, how strong Pan Feng's kung fu was, he knew it...

Not to mention the elderly Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, even the rising stars Zhu Jun and Sun Jian, they can't compare to him in terms of kung fu alone.

But? In the face of Liu Sandao, whose kung fu is obviously weaker than himself, he is so hard, so embarrassed, dodging everywhere, where is the momentum to pull out the mountains?

"Take your own shortcomings, attack the enemy's strengths!"

"You have to dodge everywhere..."Cao Cao couldn't help but shake his head and sighed. I'm afraid that General Pan Feng is going to lose this battle! ”

"Not necessarily!"

Cao Shuo also shook his head. "The child thinks that General Pan Feng can still win!"

Cao Shuo before the crossing has always regarded Pan Feng as a funny...

But in fact, after a few contacts, he found that Pan Feng's martial arts were much stronger than he imagined, and even, he faintly felt that he was not inferior to Guan, Zhang, and Zhao!

In addition, the most commendable thing about Pan Feng is his will not to admit defeat, which is very mysterious, and can often make a person show a strong force far beyond his strength in battle!

The battle is getting more and more exciting...

Liu Sandao wanted to counterattack, and Pan Feng wanted to defend his honor, although he had avoided all the blade collisions, he also fought hastily for more than a dozen rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

But at this time.

"Whoosh..."Pan Feng's short sword slashed through the air, revealing a flaw.

Liu Sandao naturally caught it keenly, and stabbed it with his sword...

It stands to reason that this time Pan Feng will definitely return to the sword to block, or he will be afraid of Liu San's sword edge, and retreat sharply to avoid his edge!

Who would have thought that to Liu Sandao's surprise, Pan Feng turned out to be unavoidable, and the whole person rushed forward with the sword...

This is a deadly style of play, even if you can hit the opponent, you will inevitably be hit by a sword.

Not to mention that in the competition, even on the battlefield, this kind of practice of injuring a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred oneself rarely occurs!

But on the contrary, Pan Feng was not afraid at all, as if he was going to fight hard!

Where did Liu Sandao dare to burn jade with him, hurriedly put away his sword to block, and his legs retreated sharply...

But at this time, retreat? Where is the time?

The master's move was just a millimeter, only Liu Sandao hesitated for a moment, Pan Feng's short sword had already reached Liu Sandao's neck, and the victory or defeat had been decided!

"Good!"

Cao Cao couldn't help but be amazed, wonderful, not just wonderful! And strong, strong!

In the face of the divine soldier who sharpened iron like clay, Pan Feng actually made the choice of fighting for his life, and Cao Cao admired it incomparably... He glanced at Cao Shuo with his spare eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Shuo'er, these two parts, each with its own merits, is as strong as this!" ”

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"Brother Pan! You're really martial! I lost! Liu Sandao put away his long sword and bowed to the wind!

"You're not bad either!" Pan Feng took a deep breath, as if relieved. "This divine weapon you forged is as sharp as clay, if it is suddenly used on the battlefield, no one will be able to react?"

Speaking of this, Pan Feng paused, and then patted Liu Sandao's shoulder. "If you really want to talk about it, you won this battle!"

Pan Feng is not a person who can't afford to lose...

He knew very well that if he was on the battlefield, in the first round of fighting, suddenly, the moment the long sword shattered, his life would have been attributed to Yama!

Liu Sandao smiled, being crowned as a winner, he was a little embarrassed for a while!

The two looked at each other and laughed openly, which was a feeling of sympathy for each other.

The onlookers were stunned...

What a showdown.

Pan Feng is brave and unparalleled, Liu Sandao is forged with artifacts, these two complement each other, they are both powerful and lightning characters!

At the moment, no one dares to despise Liu Sandao in the slightest.

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"What does Father think?" Cao Shuo stood up and asked Cao Cao.

Cao Cao nodded meaningfully. "It will be a tiger general, and the sword will be a divine sword!"

This is a high rating...

Cao Cao blurted out, feeling it.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and asked Cao Shuo again. "Shuo'er? Do you have a name for this sword? ”

Not? Name?

Cao Shuo shook his head, and immediately beckoned Liu Sandao to hand over the sword...

Liu Sandao cautiously lifted the two swords and handed them to Cao Cao.

Cao Shuo pointed to the double sword. "There are no names yet, these two divine swords were forged by Uncle Three Swords, and they should be named by Uncle Three Swords!"

"This..."

Liu Sandao hesitated all of a sudden, he spent tens of millions of dollars forging steel, and it was too late to be ashamed, now it is named Excalibur, what a great honor it must be!

But he hadn't read a book, so he didn't know how to name the sword, so he shook his head for a while.

"Hahaha..."

Cao Cao saw his embarrassment, laughed, and pointed to the first sword, which was the one used by Liu Sandao.

"This sword sharpens iron like clay, cuts silver and gold, reminds me of the word '釭' that is regarded as the strongest in the military camp, Brother Sandao? How about this sword named Qingyu? ”

"Good name!" Liu Sandao was uneducated, so he immediately touched his head. "It's a perfect complement to Childe's Qingxuan Sword!"

Cao Shuo was stunned...

I'm going, Qingyu? He suddenly looked at Cao Cao, and there was a feeling that I knew the truth, and tears flowed!

Sure enough, Cao Cao stretched out his hand and pointed to another sword, this sword is longer, and the appearance is more atmospheric, and the blade of the sword faintly emits a cyan light, which is also an artifact!

"This sword is domineering and mighty, presumably it will be famous all over the world in the future, this can be regarded as relying on the forging of the three sword brothers, how about taking one of the words 'leaning' on this sword? As for the other word, how about being famous all over the world, taking the word 'day', and calling it 'Yitian'? ”

Heavenly Sword!

What a name!

Liu Sandao is amazed, it's still good to be educated, otherwise he can't come up with a good name if he is a big old man, and he can't give a good name to forge a divine soldier!

If it is really famous in the future, and it is a cheesy name like "Sword of Two Dogs" and "Sword of Three Swords", wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth!

"Qingyu, Yitian, the son is good!" Liu Sandao praised again and again.

Cao Shuo was silent, and after seeing through all this, he chose to keep his mouth shut...

Suddenly, Cao Shuo thought of something.

"Father, you are about to go on the expedition, these two swords will be used as a gift from the child to Father to go to Yanmen!"

Cao Shuo handed the twin swords to Cao Cao's hands. "I also hope that my father's stab will make meritorious service on the battlefield! Shine on the lintel of my Cao family..."

He said it loudly and emotionally, which moved Cao Cao for a while.

Of course.

Cao Shuo actually wanted to say in his heart...

"Dad, you are not a small person, grow a snack, go struggle, go plant trees, make some contributions, and let me feel at ease to be a rich second generation, an official second generation... Life is not only a little more, but also poetry and distance! I haven't enjoyed life since I crossed over! ”

"Good! As a Father, you will live up to your expectations! Cao Cao nodded heavily...

It aroused the envy of the people around him, including the "male god" Pan Feng.

At this time, Pan Feng had long been looking forward to this divine soldier.

Liu Sandao seemed to have captured all this keenly, and he immediately bowed his hand. "Childe, little boy, I Liu Sandao have something to ask for!"

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