Ding Qiliang didn't expect the shopkeeper to think of one thing with himself, but he didn't know if it was feasible to make a sword with a knife.

The sword is attacked by slashing, and the sword is attacked by stabbing. Jiu Tu is indeed a rare weapon on the spectrum of divine weapons, and it can indeed fight with the Emperor Star Armor. However, the Ding Qiliang realm is too weak in the face of the Emperor Star General.

However, Chen Hui's wind and sand sword intent is mainly to condense sword qi and stab, and although Jiutu is a famous knife, it is a thick and blunt knife.

But such destructive power is like a storm and a sea tide, but it lacks penetrating power after all.

But Ding Qiliang did not hesitate, and threw the knife in his hand to the shopkeeper without hesitation.

Chen Hui took the sword, and the sword qi no longer gathered towards the sword, but on the blade, and at this moment, he finally understood why the top swordsmen also carried a sword.

If the sword intent of swordsmanship is compared to an arrow, then an arrow is a bow. Naturally, a person with strong internal strength and advanced cultivation can throw arrows with his bare hands to hurt people, but that power is definitely not as good as shooting with a perfect bow.

Of course, if the weapon is too poor, it will also not be able to exert the power of martial arts.

Just like Ding Qiliang was on the Qinhuai Bridge, when the knife momentum was condensed, the knife could not withstand Qi Linya's ghost knife momentum, nor could it withstand Ding Qiliang's Qianjun momentum, so it shattered.

The gap between good weapons and bad weapons is huge. Therefore, whenever it is rumored that a divine soldier has been born, it will always cause turmoil.

Of course, different swordsmanship and knife skills also require different swords and knives. The most handy weapon is the most suitable.

Jiu Tu is a divine weapon, but Jiu Tu is not a sword after all.

Chen Hui could feel the sword qi converging on the blade, which was several times more majestic than before when it was condensed in his fingertips, and he could feel the sword spirit of this Nine Butcher Knife, like a warrior who pulled out a mountain.

But this is a sword after all, not a sword, although the sword is the most common blade, but the use of the master in the eyes of the master is very different, the sword is majestic, the internal strength is spread, with a powerful range and slash to defeat the enemy, the so-called sword soul is wiped out; The sword qi is sharp, gathering the internal strength on the blade, and killing the enemy with terrifying penetrating power, the so-called one sword seals the throat and one sword pierces the heart.

To break through Emperor Fenglie's defense, what is needed is to condense sword qi to make a piercing, and Jiu Tu is a dull and heavy blade, and what Chen Hui needs now is a sharp blade.

Rao was like this, and Emperor Fenglie also felt that Chen Hui's attack had obviously become a lot stronger.

The powerful fist swept the storm and struck, Chen Hui swung the Nine Slaughters, and the Wind and Sand Sword Intent started on the Nine Slaughter Blade, different from the previous condensation, the Wind and Sand Sword Intent at this moment became like a raging storm.

Emperor Fenglie even felt that the sword qi that Chen Hui had just condensed to the limit was already somewhat similar to his Violent Tiger Feng He Fist at this moment.

The wind was howling in Tiankeng City at this moment, and the duel between the two masters of the Nine Leaves Peak Realm was amazing.

In the howling wind, Ding Qiliang used his body to protect Zhong Yunxiu and Yimi behind him, but his expression was ruthless and solemn, the shopkeeper's blow was more powerful, but it was stronger in terms of coercion and scope, but whether it could break the defense of Emperor Fenglie, Ding Qiliang didn't know.

After a long time, these two powerful air currents slowly calmed down.

Emperor Fenglie receded, and then suspended in the air in a light state, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little playful.

"It was a pleasant surprise. Although the generals are imperial soldiers, most of the strong people in the Jianghu martial arts are wanted criminals, and most of the generals know each other, and you are not among them. There is a building on the top of the sinkhole, which is an inn. It is rumored that there is a young strong man who has defeated the dragon king and claims to be the shopkeeper, so I think it's you."

Chen Hui held Jiu Tu's hand and trembled.

In the attack just now, Chen Hui was indeed slightly injured compared to the previous time, but he was still at a disadvantage.

The strength of the Heavenly Emperor's will is indeed terrifying. What's worse is that Jiu Tu's sword is too brave and powerful, but it is extremely exhausting of internal strength.

Chen Hui naturally knew why Emperor Fenglie was smiling.

Chen Hui originally planned to fight with his life, relying on the wind and sand sword intent to compete with the opponent's internal strength, as long as the opponent's fist pierced his body, the opponent's internal strength could be exhausted. After all, Chen Hui believed that the magical power of the Emperor's will would also cause a lot of damage to the internal force, no less than his ability to exert wind and sand.

But he didn't expect that Emperor Fenglie's violent tiger Feng He's fist was too strong, and he was already seriously injured after only three punches.

So Chen Hui borrowed Jiu Tu, and Jiu Tu did make Chen Hui's attack stronger, resisting most of the punch strength, but he still couldn't completely resist, and if this continued, his internal strength would inevitably dry up first.

It's no wonder that every time the chef fires a knife, he needs to condense the knife momentum for so long, this Nine Tu is indeed a divine weapon with amazing destructive power, but the consumption of internal strength is too great.

"It's me, the people saved by my inn are all desperate people, the general might as well let these people go."

Emperor Fenglie snorted coldly: "It's too late to beg for mercy now." ”

Chen Hui said calmly: "They are all my guests, and I won't let you hurt my guests." ”

Emperor Fenglie smiled and said: "The guy who speaks wildly, if you have a good sword, indeed, you can fight with the general, and now you can't even hurt the general, so how can you stop the general."

Chen Hui stopped talking, indeed, now he needed a sword, a sword that was mainly sharp.

……

Ding Qiliang saw Chen Hui throw Jiu Tu over, and when he took Jiu Tu, he could feel that the blade of Jiu Tu was still trembling, and there was a scorching heat.

The strength of Emperor Fenglie's attack Ding Qiliang also roughly guessed a few points, and if it goes on like this, I don't know if the shopkeeper can still hold it.

"It would be nice if there was a sword, and if the shopkeeper had a good sword now, he would definitely be able to break the game."

But the three people in the inn all knew that the situation at this moment, in the dark Tiankeng City, where to find a good sword?

Ding Qiliang has secretly made up his mind that even if he sacrifices his life, he will help the shopkeeper block one more round.

But Xu confirmed the saying that there must be a road before going out of the car to the mountain, so at this time, Yimi suddenly asked timidly: "Sister Xiu, Brother Ding, is it okay if it is a sword made of stone?" ”

Ding Qiliang said curiously: "Stone? ”

Yimi didn't know much about this, she said what she knew: "I heard an old man say, when everyone reclaimed the meteorite, the meteorite seemed to be used by the empire to make weapons, in the center of the meteorite, there is a very special stone, there is a caster among the people of our Chu State, who is proficient in making weapons, he said that this is the hardest core in the entire stone outside the sky, this stone, everyone hid it and did not hand it over to the empire." ”

The confrontation between Chen Hui and Emperor Fenglie was imminent, and Ding Qiliang asked directly: "That means that stone was later made into a sword?" ”

Yimi also knew that the moment seemed urgent, and she didn't explain more, but ran down the mountain path to a stone cave somewhere.

It was an adventure. At the martial arts conference not long after, Chen Hui defeated many masters with this sword, and people began to ask around about the name and origin of this sword, and they wanted to know which master forged such a peerless divine weapon.

Naturally, no one will know that this is just a weapon made by an ordinary craftsman of the Chu State who has been enslaved for decades and forgotten by the empire.

The meteorite in the sinkhole is a stone from outside the sky, and the meteorite itself is an excellent material for weapons and armor.

But the empire didn't know that in the center of the meteorite, there was also a pitch-black stone, like the heart of the entire extraterrestrial stone. And this heart, the people of Chu State did not hand it over to the empire in the end, but hid it.

Because the people of Qin call this meteorite the Emperor Star, the fall is the national fortune of the Chu State will be destroyed.

Perhaps it was a good omen, this group of people who refused to surrender to Qin thought that as long as the heart of the Emperor Star did not fall into the hands of the empire, the national fortunes of the Chu State would not be completely destroyed.

When Yimi panted and handed the wooden sword box full of mold in his hand to Ding Qiliang, Ding Qiliang was still worried that such a sword would be embarrassed.

But when he opened the sword case, he looked amazed.

In terms of appearance, this sword is not very outstanding, and compared with the famous swords of Arc Light, Feijing, and Evil, it looks extremely ordinary. But Ding Qiliang could feel the hard work of the forger. The blade of this sword felt extremely sharp just by looking at it, and it lay quietly in the moldy sword case, but it looked like a black emperor.

It doesn't matter who the name of the person who forged the sword is, and many people die in the sinkhole every year. The smith is long dead.

But the cause of his death was not the same as that of the others.

He was killed by the sword aura emitted by the weapon he forged, but he was satisfied with his death and had no regrets.

As is the case with everything, there is a cause and there is an effect.

The empire has enslaved and exiled the people of Chu for thirty years, and the people of Chu have been working hard to live, waiting for the day when they will come out. They relied on the more and more inferior food given by the empire, relied on the continuous reclamation of stone walls and mountain roads, and relied on the flames brought by the son of the royal family to Fengzhan, and they all tried to believe in everything that could bring them hope.

No one really gave up hope. So did the caster.

Chen Hui once again withstood the twelve-fold tiger roar attack of Emperor Fenglie. The strong fist almost shattered the Chenhui meridians. Chen vomited blood back and was in an extremely dangerous situation.

And Emperor Fenglie didn't seem to expect to defeat Chen Hui with one blow. He continued to condense his fists, and just like that, he was ready to slowly consume Chen Hui with one punch at a time.

Ding Qiliang hurriedly handed over the sword to Chen Hui, but saw the engraving on the sword box.

"Yu Ben Xu family abandoned the son, many years ago deep in the sinkhole fear that it will be difficult to see the light of day, fortunately this strange stone cast into this sword, not to break the reputation of the Xu family, but also Yu Ping's life wishes, get this sword, should be chivalrous and righteous, save the people of the sinkhole. This stone is the core of the emperor star, which is the lifeblood of a country, so the sword is named: King's Landing. ”

No one would have thought that a peerless divine weapon would be buried for so many years in the darkest Tiankeng City.

Ding Qiliang didn't explain much, he just said:

"Shopkeeper, take the sword!"

Chen Hui was puzzled, but he felt that the sword qi in his body seemed to echo something, and in the dark underground, Chen Hui waved his hand gently, and he actually held this sword so accurately. It's as if this sword is also waiting for Chenhui.

"Shopkeeper, this sword is called King's Landing!" Ding Qida said loudly.

Chen Hui nodded slightly. King's Landing, just these two words, he felt the heart of the swordsmith.

There have been too many deaths in Tiankeng City, hundreds of thousands of people to thousands of people today, how much despair and helplessness are there in this process?

But when the sword was held in his hand, Chen Hui realized that these revenants had never succumbed for a moment.

At this moment, Chen Hui could feel the arrogance of the king of the world, this was the unyielding fighting spirit of the souls of the Chu State!

The emperor wind moved, and it was a twelve-fold tiger roaring fist attack under the will of the Emperor of Heaven. He saw that Chen Hui had taken a sword, but how could an ordinary sword break through his defenses in the face of the Emperor Star Armor.

With the sword, Chen Hui's sword qi power could be increased several times, but with the Xuanwu Thick Earth Technique, Emperor Fenglie believed that Chen Hui's injuries would only be heavier than his own.

The strength of the huge tiger struck with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

Ding Qiliang wanted to use a knife to stop him, but he suddenly found that the shopkeeper was unprecedentedly calm.

There is joy in the midst of peace. It's like seeing a friend at first sight.

Chen Hui was immersed in this brief moment, and then he felt a powerful fist attack with the power of the wind and clouds.

Chen's sword returned, it was still that kind of sword, just like several previous attacks, Chen's sword returned and gathered the sword intent of the wind and sand to the limit.

It's just that this time the sword intent didn't come out of the fingertips, but from the King's Landing Sword.

The body under the weight of the Emperor's will suddenly became extremely light, and the tiger's energy suddenly retracted and compressed into a shield, and the Xuanwu Thick Earth Technique was even more urged to the limit.

He felt a chill that he hadn't felt in years, but at that moment just now, he felt a terrible chill. It was Mori Han, whose soul had been pierced by a cold blade.

When a swordsman who knows the most wonderful swordsmanship in the world gets a very good divine sword, how much improvement will be made, this topic has been debated in the rivers and lakes.

Only those who really have this kind of opportunity will understand this change, a qualitative change.

Before Chen Hui's sword was over, he had already repelled Emperor Fenglie.

Then Emperor Fenglie raised his arm to protect him.

The sound of blood spilling and swords piercing flesh came out. As soon as Emperor Fenglie retreated, it was more than ten zhang. He looked at Chen Hui incredulously. At this moment, he really felt the horror of Chenhui's swordsmanship.

Emperor Fenglie's left arm was broken.

In just an instant, the sensitivity of life and death on the battlefield for many years made him make a defensive posture in an instant, and the defensive power of the Xuanwu Thick Earth Technique was far superior to that of other places.

But Rao was like this, and his arm was still cut off by the other party's sword.

Chen Hui said lightly: "I can't withstand your next punch anymore, but if you insist on attacking, I will cut off your arm again." ”

Emperor Fenglie snorted coldly: "Are you betting that I won't dare to attack? ”

Chen Hui didn't speak, just stood with his sword in his hand. The King's Landing Sword made Chen Hui feel that at this moment, he could confidently break through any defense in the world.

Emperor Fenglie was indeed afraid of Chenhui's sword, what kind of luck was this, he was about to lose under his next punch, but he suddenly got a divine weapon.

This sword is even sharper than Li Zangjian's Vientiane.

But Emperor Fenglie said: "You underestimate the Emperor Star General too much, do you think that the twelve-fold Tiger Roar Fist attack is my limit!" ”

Emperor Fenglie's fists faintly glowed brown, and the air seemed to ripple, as if a force was slightly impacting the space.

The light on Emperor Fenglie's fists grew stronger and stronger.

Chen Hui naturally knew that he had not let Emperor Fenglie suffer real damage before, and the other party would not use all his strength. But in the face of a killer move that was very likely to defeat him with one blow, he was still very calm.

It's a habit and it's a confidence. Just because King's Landing Sword is in hand.

The emperor was moved. His fist at the moment was far inferior to the twelve-fold Tiger Roar fist attack before, but the iron fist that flashed with brown light contained explosive power.

At this moment, Chen Hui suddenly opened up the field of wind and sand.

Although the Emperor Fenglie, who was aggravated by hundreds of thousands of times, was not controlled by the wind and sand at all, Chen Hui still opened the wind and sand.

Emperor Fenglie's body slowed down a little.

It was only at this moment of sluggishness that Chen Hui stabbed with the sword of King's Landing.

If I can describe it, it is a dark light. Unable to see in the dark.

Emperor Fenglie didn't expect that Chen Hui actually jumped out of the mountain road, took the initiative to stab this sword, and seized the opportunity, Chen Hui's figure was extremely fast, and the other party sailed against the current in the wind and sand, and he took advantage of the trend, this shun and reverse made Emperor Fenglie slow down Chen Hui by a beat.

Emperor Fenglie felt the breath of death, and his disdainful face finally revealed fear.

Chen Hui is fighting for his life, he has been fighting for many years, but he has never seen such a gentle person with such ruthlessness.

Emperor Fenglie wanted to withdraw his fist, but suddenly thought that if he used the will of the Emperor of Heaven to change gravity, he would be trapped by Feng Dingsha.

It's pushing yourself to attack.

But the emperor is slow.

Chenhui's sword came extremely quickly.

He was originally a general with extremely rich experience in actual combat, and after determining that he could not retreat, he bloomed with a strong killing intent. He was confident that the punch would end the standoff.

……

Somewhere in the Qinye Plain.

The sinkhole was extremely close, and Li Zangjian finally chose to come. It's just that the purpose of his trip is very strange.

Akasi was not far behind Li Zangjian.

"I didn't expect you to find it." Li Zangjian admired Akasi very much.

"If you're going to kill the wind show, I'll stop you." Akasi said lightly.

"In life, you have a rival and a confidant. I didn't come to Tiankeng City this time to kill Mr. Wind. Li Zangjian replied to Akasi very gently.

Akasi was puzzled.

"This is a talent, you may not understand, I was born with a unique sense of the sword, I collect the world's swordsmanship, and naturally also study the world's famous swords, so that my Vientiane sword can mimic its shape. Not long ago, I sensed that an Excalibur was about to be born. It's in Sinkhole City. ”

Li Zangjian's words were very mysterious. Akasi couldn't tell the difference, but he didn't follow Li Zangjian in a hurry.

At the same time, in the distant sky, a woman wearing a Su Xiuyue Hua brocade shirt flew to Tiankeng City on a huge Trap Beast Skylark.

And to the north of Tiankeng City, a crimson figure was rapidly approaching Tiankeng City like a streamer.

In front of this figure, at the top of Tiankeng City, at this moment, hundreds of elites of the God of Wealth Pavilion were nervously surrounding a woman and an old man.

Chen Ling's eyes were kept closed, as if she was preparing for the darkness of the meeting.

The old man didn't speak, just stared at the sword in his sect master's hand.

The crimson sword trembled.

"Elder Bai, the arc light is the treasure of my sect's town sect, and the divine weapon spectrum ranks fifth, it seems that I haven't seen such a vision for many years."

Bai Beiming nodded and said: "The old man has accompanied this sword through several masters, except for the fourth sword blowing snow, it seems that it has been sixteen years, and there have been no divine soldiers for sixteen years to make the arc light react." “

Chen Ling slowly opened her eyes.

The sharp sword qi surged with her eyes, and then she swung her sword. The figure passed, and the sword light soared into the sky! The red sword was like a demon.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of elites in the God of Wealth Pavilion were all killed.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Chen Ling looked indifferent, and said coldly: "It's time to go down and see, what kind of sword it is, and how one person got this sword." ”

(It's amazing.,There's a problem with the typography.,It's messy no matter how it is arranged.,And then deleted and re-sent.,The title thought about it carefully.,Directly changed to King's Landing to be more domineering.,And then it's no problem.。 Ask for book reviews and collections, and take the trouble to talk to you)