The sound was so loud that even the ground shook three times.

The fat man brushed his head, as if to check if there was any dust from the roof of the shed.

This scene was too shocking, and everyone in the classroom stared at it, but the moment their eyes locked on Jingyu, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Although the appearance and type of weapon can theoretically evolve into countless final forms, according to the use and practicality of the weapon used by normal people, the appropriate size and weight category will usually be chosen, after all, it is easy to fall into passivity in battle due to too heavy sacrifice and too dexterity, and too light and easy to prolong the battle time due to insufficient damage.

Let's take the sword flight, which was very popular in the early years of the immortal cultivation world, for example, because the cultivator needs to stand on the sword surface and pose in a style that pulls the wind, so the sword body is usually wider than the adult's foot, and the length should also allow the practitioner to change his posture freely while standing. For example, there was a famous female monk at that time, not to mention her strength for the time being, but she became the most popular idol in the entire immortal cultivation world by dancing classical dance while flying with her sword, and was known as Zhao Feiyan in the fairy world. However, such a bulky flying sword should be made of lightweight materials as much as possible, and the length and width should also follow the maximum size set by the Sword Casting Association.

However, this sword flight, since the signing of a peace agreement between the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the "Spiritless", has basically gradually declined due to traffic control and other factors, and is now just a symbolic sports competition in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

And to be honest, Edgeworth's flight speed is limited, it's too fast, the wind blows up, the hair hurts, and the eyes hurt a lot of image, so how can it be convenient and fast to fly.

Well, it's a little off, in short, Jingyu took out this thing, and it can't be described as a simple sentence of "coarse benzene" or "heavy".

First of all, Jingyu is a person, according to Jiang Chen's visual measurement, his height will probably be less than one meter eight, and his body is a relatively thin type (although he has hard tendons and flesh under his clothes), and this guy is very well-behaved on weekdays, wearing a soft cotton shirt in his school uniform, and his hair is neat and neat as a student. Let's put it this way, if it's the first time we meet, no matter who it is, you will definitely think that this is a weak introverted boy, and the school cleaning is embarrassed to let him help fetch water.

In general, Jingyu is the kind of clever and cute little milk dog of the legendary aunts and aunts......

However, it was such a soft and weak classmate who took out a hammer from the Qiankun Ring.

Hammers are nothing, and there are many people who use such weapons, one-handed two-handed ones, large and small, iron and wood. But if there is one word to describe the hammer of the warp fisherman, it should be "extreme".

I don't know what kind of material his weapon is made of, it's all jet black, and there is no decoration or other color at all.

And this hammer is now placed on the ground by Jingyu, and the height of the entire erection is very impressive at a glance, if it weren't for the fact that the classroom of Boyang Academy can't see the top, I'm afraid this thing can't stand up, Jiang Chen even feels that he can use the hammer handle to perform a climb along the pole.

"Damn, this thing can be used for pole dancing!" the fat man sighed, and Jiang Chen immediately discovered the limitations of his thinking and the huge difference between people.

The hammer head is a boxy shape with a metal tip of the same color at one end. The tip is in the shape of a quadrangular pyramid, and each edge is sharpened to reflect the cold and cold light.

Why is this hammer the limit, because the width of the hammer head alone is enough for a person to lie on it and rest, and the height of the hammer head is actually up to Jing Yu's chest. And based on the sound of this thing hitting the ground just now, I'm afraid the weight of the weapon is also a very terrifying number.

"How much is this weapon?" Among the classmates who gathered around was Tang Mengyao, who curiously touched around the hammer and asked the question in everyone's mind.

"Two hundred and thirty-seven kilograms. Jing Yu replied succinctly.

Tang Mengyao's mouth opened exaggeratedly into an O-shape, and she stopped the hand that she wanted to see if she could lift it. She looked at her slender two small arms, shook her head, and stared at Jing Yu with the eyes of a monster for a long time.

When the man with glasses next to him saw this scene, he said in a strange way: "Looking at the wind, it's actually not practical at all." ”

The glasses man's name is Zhang Qi, and Jiang Chen only remembered it after taking classes for a while. I don't know if it's his hallucination, but I always feel that this person is not only very hostile to him, but also very unfriendly to his own group.

Wu Jizi didn't comment on the glasses man's words, but just squinted his eyes for a long time, and said to Jing Yu: "Please retreat to the wall and let this classmate demonstrate the basic use of weapons." ”

Jiang Chen was a little worried, after all, this weapon was a bit too large, if he took it off or if he didn't use the right force, it would be easy to hurt others and himself. He didn't doubt Jing Yu's ability, but it usually takes a period of time to get a new weapon.

But at this time, he, like everyone, was curious, and his heart was itching, and when he saw Jingyu nodding slightly, he also stood close to the walls around the classroom with everyone, and some students took the initiative to help Jingyu move the tables and chairs in the center of the classroom to the side to make a very spacious space.

"Let's get started. "No blame.

The next scene was unforgettable.

No warm-up, no preparation. The weak-looking boy held the hammer in his hand. Because the hammer was so large that the ground inevitably shook when it was picked up, everyone found that there was indeed a gap between the weapon and the ground, which means that the scene of lifting the hammer with a relaxed face was real.

The man with glasses originally seemed to have prepared some words, but now he had to swallow them raw, and his face was very unsightly.

"Brother Qi," the fat man also noticed the reaction of the man with glasses: "Look at that four-eyed, how can it be like cannon fodder in the palace fighting drama that girls love to watch, and the little white eyes are about to fly to the sky." ”

Jiang Chen was amused by his description, and was about to reply, but was interrupted by a gust of wind.

Looking at it closely, it was Jing Yu who picked up his hammer and began to move. With the inertial movement, the speed of the hammer became faster and faster, and a gust of wind blew on everyone's faces, and many people involuntarily narrowed their eyes.

Some people had already crouched down, worried that the hammer would be too fast and fly to the surface if it was uncontrolled. The fat man was even more exaggerated, the whole person was lying on the ground, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing?"

The fat man tried his best to make his flesh flat, and said angrily: "Hide from that perverted hammer." ”

I don't know when the fat man's name for Jingyu behind his back changed from "Brother Yu" to "pervert".

However, his title is indeed very appropriate, the Jingyu in front of him did not take off his hand as everyone worried, but held the hammer steadily, and played a set of martial arts tricks quite methodically, although his figure was hidden in the huge hammer shadow flying up and down, but it was still a standard action, very eye-catching and shocking.

The Meng family advocates physical skills the most, seeing such a scene, Meng Biao's black face turned red, don't mention the excitement, Jiang Chen has no doubt that he will pester Jingyu after class.

This set of moves was played quickly, and it only took a few minutes, and at the end of the move, many people were still unsatisfied.

After the demonstration of the civilized and polite Jing Yu classmates, he took back the weapon into the Qiankun ring, and there was sweat left on his forehead, and then obediently hugged his fist at everyone and said: "Sacrifice ugliness." "There is an initiative to move the tables and chairs back to their original positions.

The innocent laughed and was very happy, and sighed: "A good horse with a good saddle! This weapon is yours!"

Jing Yu nodded at Wu Zhizi, and the little finger and ring finger of his right hand were bent and held in the palm of his hand. Jiang Chen had been living with him all the time, and he knew very well that this was a sign that he was in a good mood.

The fat man got up from the ground with a snort, patted the ashes on his body, and grinned over: "Brother Yu, what is the name of your weapon!"

Jing Yu took out a pack of Hello Kitty's pink tissues from his bag, wiped a handful of sweat and replied, "Xiao Hei." ”

"Huh?" the fat man was messy.

Shouldn't this exaggerated and windy weapon be called something that sounds like it's blowing up the sky, such as the Flame Qingfeng Hammer, the Seven-Star Purple Electric Wind Sweeping Hammer and the like, what the hell is Xiao Hei??

"The name...... You came up with it yourself, right?" Jiang Chen was the first to react, after all, this person gave his majestic contract beast ghost car the name "Xiaobai", this very matching and random way of naming it sounded like it was from the same person.

Jing Yu nodded and acquiesced in Jiang Chen's words. However, in ordinary weapons, in order to respect the martial artist, the user will continue the name of the weapon when it was made, and rarely change the name of the weapon himself, so he explained: "Originally, he didn't have a name." ”

After that, he stretched out his hand and touched the Qiankun ring, as if he closed his eyes and communicated for a while.

Soon, a very arrogant and slightly hoarse voice came out: "The old man has made countless weapons in his life, each of which is a rare treasure that everyone is vying for, but in his later years, he is too obsessed with the pursuit of power, and he is going farther and farther on the road of giant martial arts, and when the old man finds out, this hammer has been born." This is not only a failed work, but also a wake-up call for the old man's demon, I have no shame to name it, but even this weapon has its life, and I have no right to destroy it, so I can only hide it in the desert. That's it, that's it!"

After speaking, he sighed, and all the desolation.

Wu Zhizi began to touch his white beard again, and the dark color was complicated: "Lao Er has some guesses about this martial artist, but since he doesn't want to leave his name, I can't tell his name." But now that you've got this weapon, and you're so good at it, the person who made it must have finally come to mind, so let's look at him. ”

Could it be that this martial arts master has passed away? Some people in the crowd were thoughtful, while others looked confused, such as Jiang Chen.

"Hey, hundreds of years of pursuit, but in the end it became a demon, sigh, sigh!" Blameless shook his head, with a look of fear: "Fortunately, Lao Er woke up, it's a pity that ......"

Everyone was puzzled, and he didn't explain, he seemed to be in a very complicated mood, and only waved his hand: "Let's go, get out of class." ”