Ouyang Yanka has been in the second grade of mortal weapons for nearly ten years, how could he let go of the opportunity to make a breakthrough today!

Rong Yu nodded, got up and followed Ouyang Yan to the back hall under everyone's surprised gaze.

Suddenly, he stopped next to the cargo platform, as if looking at something.

When the people saw that he had stopped, they all followed his gaze.

At the bottom of the shelf in the corner, a rusty Pu knife was placed there haphazardly.

Isn't Childe a weapon?

Rong Yu asked, staring at the knife in the corner

Is this knife sold

Haha! You can't be the broken knife in the picture that has been sold for five years and no one cares.

The shopkeeper's nasty voice came from behind him with obvious disdain.

Five eldest sons? I want it.

"Haha! Return refiner, this kind of low-level weapon that does not enter the stream can enter your magic eyes, and I will also open my eyes today!hahahaha!" The shopkeeper laughed loudly and without scruples.

"Since you fell in love with this ~god~ weapon, then I will be the master once and give it to you! I hope that Gongzi will use it to 'kill the Quartet' and not insult this world~god~ knife!"

Everyone in the store is not stupid, of course, they can hear what the point of the shopkeeper's prolonged tone is.

When they looked at the broken knife on the countertop, everyone burst into laughter.

As if he hadn't heard, Rong Yu reached out to the knife.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a powerful battle intent came, and his hand couldn't help but tremble.

The heavenly thunder fire in the body turned out to be active, and there was a feeling that I couldn't stop it.

This is...... , the overlord knife ranked ninth among the top ten mortal weapons in the Nether realm thousands of years ago in Benze's memory!

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Rong Yu looked at the shopkeeper again, and asked carefully with a look of fear that he would regret it: "Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

"Haha! really, I won't ask you for money, I'm in charge, but you have to cherish it, don't use the knife too fiercely, pull it off, hahahaha!"

Looking at Rong Yu's cheap expression, he said impatiently.

He turned back and asked Ouyang Yan, "Did you send me?"

Seeing him as if he had won a treasure, the shopkeeper's expression was like looking at a flower child, with a look of disgust.

Ouyang Yan is a ** lake after all, although he didn't see the mystery.

But Rong Yu's appearance of being afraid that others would snatch it away really made him uneasy.

"Give it to me? I can pay, I can still pay for it!"

"Where does Childe say, even if my nephew says it, I will give it to Childe. Ouyang Yan replied.

When the shopkeeper saw him go to ask his uncle, he was very unhappy and said, "Send it, our Xuanqi Pavilion is not a place where words don't count." Even if he is a peerless sword, I will give it to you!"

Rong Yu smiled without saying a word, and slowly walked out of the hall.

"I'll just say that he's a liar, and he's a cheap little liar, uncle, you can see that he will leave immediately after taking five big knives!" said to Ouyang Yan with a hint of complaint.

Ouyang Yan looked at Rong Yu who was walking out suspiciously, and did not answer.

"Could it be that I've lost my eyes, no! Such a mysterious refining formula is not something that a liar can touch," Ouyang Yan secretly pondered.

At this time, Rong Yu came to the open space outside the door, stood solemnly, held the knife again, held the sheath in his left hand, urged the spiritual energy to inject into the knife body, and slowly pulled out the knife.

The air of the ten-zhang man suddenly shook, and a domineering aura like a tiger descending the mountain leaked out, and the warriors on the road stopped one after another.

"Present life, Overlord Knife!"

Rong Yu shouted loudly and pulled out the overlord knife, the tip of the knife pointed at the sky, and the tyrannical knife made a sharp roar at the sky.

Rong Yu could no longer control the heavenly thunder fire in his body, and a spark rushed out of the tiger's mouth with lightning, making a sizzling sound, and instantly surrounded the entire knife.

Boom!

The heaven and the earth were connected by a sharp flash, and the rust on the overlord knife disappeared in an instant, flashing with a dazzling brilliance! The heavy back of the knife, the sharp blade, and a roaring tiger head faintly appeared on the body of the knife.

The knife in his hand was like a tiger that had been locked up for many years out of the cage, and it was raging, struggling to fly out of Rong Yu's hand.

Holding the knife with one hand, you can break your middle finger and force out a drop of essence blood, which will melt into the tiger's mouth of the blade.

Ding!

The domineering aura slowly entered the knife, and the overlord knife returned to its previous appearance, calmly staying in Rong Yu's hands.

Overlord Slash!

Rong Yu urged the Overlord Knife and slashed at the plaque of the Xuanqi Pavilion!

Roar! A tiger roared! A knife qi accurately slashed on the plaque of the golden silk nanmu.

The sturdy Nanmu plaque silently turned into countless powders and floated in the air.

A bang!

The sword was returned to the sheath, and Rong Yu's signature smile leaked from his face, and a wisp of heavenly fire in his left hand shone the knife in the firelight.

Slowly, the Overlord Knife seemed to melt, turning into a flash of fire and entering his left arm, merging and disappearing.

The people on the street, dumbfounded, stood quietly on the spot, and no one moved for half a minute.

"Sword Qi! That's Sword Qi! Oh my God! Someone here has cultivated Sword Qi."

"What kind of knife is this, it makes a tiger roar!"

"This ...... Is it a high-level mortal weapon? What a terrifying coercion, such a shocking domineering!"

"Where did he hide his knife?"

"Sword Spirit!Is the knife you took just now an artifact?That knife has an aura!" Ouyang Yan stared at Rong Yu in shock, and stumbled to himself: "After the spirit knife drops blood and recognizes the master, it will enter the body with the spirit knife, which is the legendary human knife in one!"

After getting the treasure knife, Rong Yu was very happy in his heart. Turned to Ouyang Yan and hugged his fist and said: "Thank you seniors for giving you the knife, come and don't be rude, today has not fully integrated the overlord knife, I can't meditate on refining weapons, as a reward, I will come here to refine two weapons in three days, give back to my seniors, farewell!"

"Stop, who said we gave it to you, this is ...... I... The treasure of our town pavilion, how can you say that you will take it away!"

The shopkeeper shouted loudly, rushed towards him, and grabbed Rong Yu's shirt with one hand.

Ouyang Yan frowned, and his face couldn't help but feel a fever.

Rong Yu's smile became even stronger, and he quietly turned to look at the shopkeeper who was about to arrive in front of him, shaking his head and sighing.

Just as the shopkeeper's hand was about to touch Rong Yu's shirt, he stopped, and a knife stopped at his neck.

He grew his mouth, the sweat on his forehead dripped on the knife, and he made a 'stabbing' sound and turned into a puff of gas, and there was a hot pain in his neck, and the whole person stood stiffly in front of Rong Yu, not daring to move a little.

"Move again, you will go find your head yourself, I promise not to smash him!" Rong Yu's cold words reached his ears.

The people present didn't even see when Rong Yu made his move.

"Now I'm asking you if you gave me this knife yourself!?"

"Yes...... That's what I said...... But ......"

"But what? Because you don't know the goods, you gave me a god-level divine soldier's chic 'alms', and now you know his value, and you want to snatch it back, right?"

"If there are a few more incompetent and low-looking things like you in the Xuanqi Pavilion, he will not be far from going out of business!

Turning around again, Rong Yu didn't even look at him.

"You...... You...... Tear down our signboard, is that it?" the shopkeeper asked weakly, plucking up his courage.

Slap! A crisp slap in the face.

Ouyang Yan made a move.

"Give me a roll back to your xx city, I've put up with you for a long time, ignorance is okay, how can no faith stand, I will inform the general number of Wangyan City of what you have done, and wait for the punishment of the general number!"

Missing such a precious artifact, he was already very frustrated, and the shopkeeper was embarrassed here, Ouyang Yan couldn't help it, and opened the bow left and right to give him two mouths.

The shopkeeper slapped his mouth, lowered his head and glanced at Rong Yu's back resentfully, gritted his teeth and walked into the door.

Only Ouyang Yan, who was staring at Rong Yu's departure, and passers-by who recovered from the shock.