Chapter 668: Meteorite Crafting
At this time, Yu Han was one-armed, holding 'Tianwen' in his hand, and blood was stained with his clothes, as if he was at the end of his rope, and he looked very tragic.
"Shen Lei, today the old man will let you see, what is the meaning of heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! In terms of swordsmanship, with your age, you will never be able to surpass the old man! Yu Han said hoarsely.
"That's amazing." Shen Lei just chuckled softly.
Yu Han took a deep breath, his body slowly bent a little, the correct way to use the sword, not to stand up straight, this will make the body tense, it is easy to ignore the defense, only when the body is bent, the body will enter a state of alert, so that the body can react most keenly. Yu Han knew that the person in front of him was extraordinary, and he was by no means an ordinary enemy, and now that the demon old woman had fled treacherously and directly, Yu Han had no backup and could only fight against the water.
"Finally, I still want to remind you once, the sword in your hand is your most commonly used weapon, isn't it?" Shen Lei asked softly.
"That's right." Yu Han's eyes narrowed.
"Are you sure you won't change it again?" Shen Lei asked again.
Hearing this, Yu Han showed a little dissatisfaction on his face, frowned and snorted coldly: "What, do you think the old man is lying to you?" This Tianwen has followed the old man for more than 30 years, and this is the most satisfactory and competent weapon of the old man...... Hum! Shen boy, although the sword in your hand is sharp, if you want to directly cut off the old man's Tianwen like just now, it is absolutely impossible. If you can do a little bit, then your short sword can be called an artifact. ”
"I don't know if it's an artifact, but I'm pretty sure that your Tianwen is so hard that it can't be stopped." Shen Lei kindly reminded.
"What a big joke, the old man's heavenly question, has always been known for his hardness, you actually said you can't stop it? Haha, hahaha! This is the funniest joke the old man has heard in 30 years! Yu Han looked up to the sky and laughed.
Call!
A sword light flashed, and the Tianwen in Yu Han's hand was broken into two parts, one was held in his hand, and the other fell to the ground.
Tianwen was broken, Yu Han's heart was also broken, his eyes shrank into a small dot, and the whole person was dumbfounded, looking at the broken sword in his hand blankly, he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.
A weapon has been followed for thirty years, and people's hearts are flesh and blood, and in Yu Han's heart, this Tianwen is more important than his wife, but it was shattered like this, and it was broken so quickly that he didn't have any time to react at all.
"You, you ......" Yu Han's lips trembled, almost about to cry, God knows how hard he was hit, for an old man who is close to old age, it is a cruel reality that is unbearable.
"I told you just now, you can't stop this heavenly question, but you don't believe it, who can blame it?" Shen Lei sighed softly and said, "To be honest, although Tianwen is not a good thing in my eyes, it is indeed worth a lot, and it is a pity for me to cut it off." ”
"What's the name of your weapon? What kind of material is it made of? Yu Han asked unwillingly.
"It's called mud cutting." Shen Lei replied.
"Sharpen mud, sharpen mud, sharpen iron like mud...... What a name, what a name! The sharpness of this sword is worthy of the name! Yu Han nodded again and again.
"It's average, but it's really easy to use." Shen Lei hummed.
"What kind of material are you made of?" Yu Han continued to ask.
"You may not believe it." Shen Lei smiled.
"Say it and let the old man die!" Yu Han took a deep breath, he raised his left hand, stared at the Tianwen in his hand, his eyes flashed a little nostalgia, and said slowly: "My Tianwen is already a precious material, but it was cut off by your mud-cutting sword, your sword is by no means ordinary!" ”
"It's not ordinary, to be precise, it's not mortal." Shen Lei said with a smile.
"Huh?" Yu Han's eyes lit up.
"Four years ago, a meteor fell on the Australian section, and it happened to land on my territory, so I took it down privately, refined the whole meteor, and finally became like this...... Actually, the only thing I'm not satisfied with is its length, although it's very handy, it's actually a bit short, and it would be nice if it could be longer...... However, once the meteor is refined, the materials are not enough, and in the end it can only be built to such a small length. Shen Lei said regretfully.
After a pause, Shen Lei continued: "In other words, my mud sharpening is made of meteorites. ”
"Meteorite ?!!!"
Yu Han breathed heavily.
A meteor falls from the sky to the earth, and although the whole process will burn and shrink, the area is generally not too small.
In order to create a weapon, Shen Lei actually refined a meteor?!!!
Isn't this a tyrannical thing? No matter how rich you are, you can't do it like this, and this mud cutting is just a short sword, and a meteor is finally refined with such a little left, Yu Han feels pain just thinking about it.
"Shen Lei, oh no...... Mr. Shen, the old man has a reluctant request......" Yu Han said breathlessly, his eyes staring at the mud, and a green light was about to emerge, and even the title of Shen Lei became much more respectful.
"You want to try your hand at the sword?" Shen Lei guessed his thoughts.
Yu Han gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "That's right...... The old man is a person who practices swords, and he has been dealing with swords all his life, as long as it is a good sword, the old man wants to hold it and try the feel...... The old man is planted in your hands today, can you read that the old man is a dying man, let the old man try to cut the mud......"
"No problem." Shen Lei took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and handed the mud to Yu Han.
"Thank you! Thank you!!! A flash of ecstasy flashed on Yu Han's face, and he hurriedly threw aside Tianwen, whose hand had been broken, trembled with his only remaining left hand, and took the mud cutting.
"Good sword, good sword!!"
"This is a divine product! It is worthy of being made of meteorites!! ”
Yu Han waved twice, and as a master of swordsmanship, he immediately keenly noticed the usefulness of cutting mud, and his originally pale and withered face immediately showed a look of ecstasy, as if he had seen a peerless treasure, and his whole person trembled.
After waving for a while, Yu Hancai slowly stopped, stood still, looked at Shen Lei, and said solemnly: "Mr. Shen, thank you for letting the old man fulfill his wish, in this way, the old man will die without regrets." ”
"Hospice care, this is a civilized behavior advocated in today's era, and I am no exception." Shen Lei said with a smile.
Yu Han nodded, and was about to hand out the mud, but halfway through the hand, he slowly stopped again, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Shen, the old man still has something unclear, I hope Mr. Shen will give advice." ”
"You say."
"Is this clay sword really like cutting mud?" Yu Han asked.
"Yes."
"Okay." Yu Han nodded and continued to hand out the sword, but this time he increased his strength and speed, and stabbed directly into Shen Lei's chest!!