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If he continued like this now, he was very worried, would the Apocalypse Sword be able to hold him up after using this move?

Kong Zhe's hand hesitated for a moment because of this.

But then, when he turned around, he saw Xiao Lei's painful face being pinned down by the other party.

This scene made Kong Zhe clench the hilt of the sword again.

At this time, there is still a lot of time to think about this kind of problem......

Between Xiao Lei and the Apocalypse Sword, it is really Xiao Lei who is more important to him......

Please, don't ...... Don't shatter before this......

"Ahhh......h

Kong Zhe swung the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword towards the hall master with all his might.

"Ding......

A long crash echoed through the hall.

Kong Zhe looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

His Apocalypse Sword, held on. Didn't shatter in his own trick, but ......

His special move, known as the king's military strength, was actually taken down by the hall master with two fingers!

Yes, he read that right.

In front of him, the hall master just stretched out his right hand casually, and easily clamped the sword body with his index finger and middle finger, and she herself was not hurt at all!

How is this possible?

Kong Zhe's eyes widened, this move has always been an almost invincible move in his impression, the people he has met so far, whether it is the knight king or the boundless god of death, can only choose to retreat under this move, even in the previous battle of the wasteland, he also used this trick to break through the defense of the king of the golden bull to reach the epic level.

He had thought that maybe with the strength of the hall master, he could be hard, but he never imagined that she could take it so easily!

"Heh, is the king's army strong?"

The hall master smiled casually, shook his head and said, "This kind of legendary trick, you actually want to use a handful of broken copper and iron?" ”

Broken copper and iron?

Kong Zhe glared at the hall master coldly, his Apocalypse Sword was an artifact, and he had followed him to fight for so long, and at this time, he was actually called a broken copper and iron, he was naturally very unhappy.

"What? You still don't believe it? Hum. ”

The hall master could see what he was thinking at a glance, and snorted lightly, and pressed his two fingers hard.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the Apocalypse Sword snapped between her fingers.

Kong Zhe's eyes widened, looking at the fragments of the sword body floating in front of him, and he couldn't accept this fact for a while.

In front of him, he unconsciously floated up the painting that the prophet named Meimei had shown him that day outside the city.

His Apocalypse Sword was actually broken like this in the end?

Bang.

The severed blade of the sword fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds, drawing Kong Zhe's attention back.

Looking at the bare half-cut sword body in front of him, Kong Zhe only felt a burst of anger and blood.

"How dare you...... How dare you ......"

His snort gradually became heavier, however, before he had time to do anything, the situation was the same as just now, and another whirlwind blew around the hall master, blowing his whole person directly away.

Kong Zhe fell to the ground in the distance with a pop, and that's not all, and rolled down to the edge for a full few laps before stopping. In the process of falling, the mutilated Apocalypse Sword also came out of his hand and fell aside.

"Woo......"

Kong Zhe sat up from the ground with his hands propped up with some trembling. I just feel like my mind is in chaos.

What happened today......

"Woo......"

In his mind, several paintings that Meimei had shown him kept flashing.

And the picture of the broken Apocalypse Sword in it is almost exactly the same scene as it is now.

In the painting, he is also embarrassed and has such a painful expression.

"Woo......"

Everything seems to be moving closer to the content of the painting.

What's next?

The Apocalypse Sword has been broken, so will his arm also be broken?

"Woo......"

In the face of such an unfathomable, scheming and unpredictable hall master, to be honest, anything can happen.

"Woo......"

Kong Zhe suddenly frowned, and since just now, it seems that something has been echoing in his ears.

"Woo ......"

It was the sound of a child's childish call. And this voice came from behind him.

Could it be that there is someone else in this hall besides the three of them?

Kong Zhe subconsciously looked back.

Naturally, there was nothing behind him.

However, just when Kong Zhe thought it was an illusion, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and his gaze stayed in one direction.

It was a table near the wall, with shelves for sword holders, and on top of the sword holders at the ends, a sword was neatly arranged.

A long sword with a snow-white body.

This should have been a very normal scene, but when he saw this sword, Kong Zhe suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart.

"Woo ......"

Sure enough, the voice came again, from the direction of the sword.

"Plop!"

Kong Zhe only felt his heart skip a beat.

This sword always feels ......

It's special......

Kong Zhe condenses the spirit, discerns the eye, and launches.

Then, look at the message coming back in front of you. Kong Zhe was directly stunned.

White Dragon Sword.

Level: Gold.

Origin: Bloodline, the sword of King Heisei.

Machine Spirit: Has a high intelligence machine spirit.

Introduction: One of the treasures of the blood clan, known as the famous sword White Dragon Sword, which is known as a jade, and is as bright as a mirror, was a divine weapon on the same level as the Radiant Holy Sword at that time, and it was the top in the entire continent in terms of material, sharpness and toughness.

"White, White Dragon Sword?"

Kong Zhe's eyes widened, he never thought that he would actually meet the saber of his previous life here!

Moreover, it happened that when his Apocalypse Sword had just broken, the sword of his previous life appeared in front of him, which was too much of a coincidence, right?

"Oh? Did you find out? ”

The hall master in the distance immediately saw the situation here, and smiled slightly: "That's right, this is your sword, I originally planned to give it to you when you joined the temple." But now, since you don't want to join the temple at all, hehe, then this sword seems to have nothing to do with you. ”

"What?"

The corner of Kong Zhe's mouth twitched, this was originally his sword, and he still used you to send it?

Besides, Long Ke said that the White Dragon Sword had already been cultivated by himself, and he only recognized him as one master, even if the other party got it, couldn't he use it?

The corners of Kong Zhe's mouth hooked, as if he suddenly had strength again, got up from the ground, and walked towards the sword.

"It's a pity, since I've seen it, do you think I can still pretend it doesn't exist?"

And the hall master did not have any intention of stopping him, but waited in place with interest, as if waiting to see his joke.

Kong Zhe walked up to the sword holder, exhaled, and reached out to hold the sword body.

The whole body of the sword is snow-white, the whole is like a whole piece of white jade carved in general, the whole body is reflected with a faint light, the hilt and scabbard are carved with a few elegant patterns, the top of the hilt, but also inlaid with a blue gem, and then there is a bright red sword spike hanging above, the whole sword body only red, blue and white three colors, the contrast of colors is extremely obvious, it looks like people have an indescribable beauty.

This sword is more like a delicate work of art than a killing weapon.

To be honest, it was the first time Kong Zhe had seen such a beautiful sword. If you hold such a sword in your hand, you may be afraid that you will be afraid that you will hurt it if you slash it even harder.

Of course, this was just an illusion brought to him by the appearance of the White Dragon Sword, and the actual hardness of this sword was likely to be the best among all the artifacts.

Kong Zheyi grasped the sword body and took the sword off the sword holder.

However, as soon as the sword was in his hand, Kong Zhe immediately felt a strong force coming, which made Kong Zhe subconsciously bend down.

"Huh......"

Kong Zhe was stunned for a moment, is this sword so heavy?

The sweat on his forehead was rapidly increasing.

He immediately switched to holding the sword with both hands, and it was only with both hands that he struggled to hold the hilt of the sword, so that the sword did not fall to the ground.

This, how is this possible?

With such a heavy sword, I'm afraid I can't even swing it, so how can I use it?

"Why, don't you want me to look good? Why do you look like you can't even lift a sword now? ”

The hall master was still laughing teasingly on the side, which made Kong Zhe more and more upset.

Damn, what the hell is this sword doing? Could it be that you are using it wrongly?

No matter, anyway, wave it up first.

Maybe if you wave it, it will be smooth......

Kong Zhe thought so in his heart, he dragged his sword and walked towards the direction of the hall master little by little.

"Why are you swinging the sword in your hand?"

The voice of the hall master came faintly.

"If you can't even figure it out, why are you using it?"

"It's verbose! The sword in my hand is only for love! ”

When he said this, his eyes were full of Xiao Lei's shadow.

Yes, if he really wants to find an answer to this question, then at this moment, in Kong Zhe's heart, he is really just wielding this sword for Xiao Lei.

He thought he was just answering a question casually, but as soon as these words came out, Kong Zhe immediately felt that the White Dragon Sword in his hand was a little heavier.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The same sound came again, and it was very rapid, like an invisible child crying out loud.

"What?"

Kong Zhe frowned and looked down at his hands.

What the hell is going on with this sword? Could it be that it can adjust its weight on its own initiative?

Kong Zhe knew that this sword had a machine spirit, but the tool spirit he heard about was completely obedient to the master, and all actions would be obedient to the master's will, and he had never heard of a tool spirit that rebelled against the master.

"See? Even your own sword doesn't agree with what you say! Do you dare to think so? ”

The hall master's mocking language came as scheduled.

Kong Zhe frowned: "What I think, it's my business, I don't need others to talk nonsense!" ”

As he spoke, he looked down at the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Okay, since you don't recognize me as a master, then I don't need you anymore!" ”