Chapter 70
Guo Jing next to him was also a little moved, such a sharp weapon could already catch his eyes.

"Uncle He, this knife is so sharp! How was it made!" Guo Fu looked at the knife in He Yuanji's hand with envy.

"Miss Guo, this knife looks ordinary, and the blade is just ordinary refined iron, but the blade is made by me with three-pole refined iron, so it is extremely sharp!" He Yuanji glanced at Guo Fu and introduced.

After the blow just now, there is still no gap in the knife edge at this time.

"Three-pole fine iron is rare in the world, and it is extremely difficult to forge. I never thought that the weapons cast from it would be so sharp. The weapons cast by He Guzhu are really extraordinary!" Guo Jing also boasted.

"Hehe! Guo Daxia doesn't know something. Although this three-pole iron is rare, it is not uncommon. Usually, a piece of three-level iron can be found in 100 yuan iron ore, but the forging method is quite difficult. If it is rare, it is my junior brother. The shield that was forged some time ago! I heard from my junior brother that his shield was forged from arctic meteorite, and its rarity is more than a hundred times that of the tripolar iron. I don’t know where my junior brother got a piece so A big arctic meteorite!" He Yuanji exclaimed.

Forging a shield from the arctic meteorite was a waste of money for him. With the materials saved from the arctic meteorite, many weapons could be cast, but Tong Penghai only used it to forge a shield with little damage.

Yang Guo's heart trembled when he heard this, isn't Tong Peng Haicong the one who deceived the Arctic Meteorite?
Guo Jing: "Presumably, Junior Brother Ling must have some kind of adventure!"

"I don't know about this either. Hero Guo, Yin Zhiping, let's go in and sit down!" He Yuanji glanced at Guo Jing and the others. If this magic weapon conference is successfully completed, he will give them some weapons.

"Please!"

"Please!"

At the invitation of He Yuanji, Guo Jing and Yang Guo returned to the Valley of Divine Soldiers.

On the road outside Shenbing Valley, the thin young man who got the sword was very happy, holding the sword given by He Yuanji in his hand to observe it from time to time.

The group of people next to him looked at the sword in the thin young man's hand, but they were quite envious.

"Zhao Shu, show us your sword!" At this moment, Chen Jiu, the leader, spoke.

"This is mine, why should I show it to you!" Zhao Shu, a skinny young man, refused, worried that the other party would snatch his sword.

Chen Jiu: "I'll just take a look, and I won't want you! Although your sword is better than the weapon in our hands, it must be far behind the big sword in He Yuanji's hand just now!"

"Okay! Then you have to give it back to me!"

Zhao Shu was a little reluctant, but after hearing what the other party said, he still passed the sword over.

"Are you still afraid that I will kill you!"

Chen Jiu gave Zhao Shu a look of contempt, took the long sword from the opponent's hand, and looked at it.

The sword body was clean and bright, and the blade was as bright as a mirror. I flicked Jian's body a few times with his hands, and the sword body trembled slightly. Chen Jiu picked up another branch from the ground beside him.

With the long sword in his hand, he gently slid across the branch, and the branch broke into two sections.

"It really is a good sword, and the Valley of Magical Weapons really lives up to its reputation!" Chen Jiu boasted.

He Yuanji said before that this sword is just the most common weapon in the Valley of Divine Soldiers. Ordinary weapons are so good, so what about the top-grade weapons in the Valley of Divine Soldiers?Chen Jiu remembered the knife in He Yuanji's hand before, and it would be great if he could get that knife into his hand.

"Have you finished reading it!"

Seeing Chen Jiu boasting about the sword, Zhao Shu was a little worried and asked quickly.

"The sword is really good, it's just a little stronger than ordinary swords! Return it to you."

It was not worth arguing with Zhao Shu for a sword, so Chen Jiu handed the sword to Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu took the sword and felt relieved.

"We haven't watched it yet! Let's watch it too!" Several people nearby also shouted.

"All right!"

Zhao Shu hesitated for a moment, since Chen Jiu had seen it, it would be no harm to let them see it, so he handed out the sword in his hand.

But at this time, a burly and bearded rough man came towards him. Seeing that Zhao Shu and the others were all focused on the sword, the rough man was a little curious.

"Hey, did you guys come from the Valley of the Divine Soldiers? Is there some sort of Divine Weapons Conference held in the Valley of the Divine Soldiers?" the rugged man asked Chen Jiu and the others.

"That's right, we just came out of the Valley of Divine Soldiers, but the Divine Soldiers Conference hasn't started yet! Your Excellency, you'd better go there in two days!" Chen Jiu glanced at the rough man in front of him and tried to persuade him.

"You don't need to worry about that, you got that sword from the Valley of Divine Soldiers? Bring it here and let me see!"

The rough man stared at the sword in Zhao Shu's hand, no doubt about it.

"I don't know what your name is?"

Hearing this, Chen Jiu and the others stared at the rough man and became cautious.

"Beihai Crazy Saber Xiao Zhen, I wonder if you've heard of it!" Xiao Zhen, a rough man, stared at Chen Jiu and the others with a loud voice.

"Please forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of your name. This sword was compensated by He Yuanji, the owner of the Valley of Divine Weapons, to Brother Zhao. If you want to see it, you may as well go to the Valley of Divine Weapons to ask for it!" The name He Jiumei I heard that as the leader of this group of people, He Jiu rejected Xiao Zhen for Zhao Shu.

"Then you refused?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhen stared at He Jiu and his group with unfriendly eyes, feeling threatening.

"This sword is Brother Zhao's personal weapon. Why do you have to be aggressive? If you do it, so many of us may not be afraid of you!"

Chen Jiu stared at Xiao Zhen and became defensive. He was not afraid if he wanted to do something, but he also wanted to show an image of benevolence and righteousness in the hearts of Zhao Shu and his group.

The rest of the people became cautious when they heard Chen Jiu's words, especially Zhao Shu, who clenched the sword in his hand even tighter.

"It's just you?"

Xiao Zhen glanced at Chen Jiu and the others, pulled out the short knife from his waist and quickly slashed at the big tree by the roadside.

Then, the branches of the tree one meter away seemed to have been cut with a knife at close range, and the branches fell off together with the leaves.

"Your Excellency, do you want to do it?"

Looking at Xiao Zhen's movements, Chen Jiu knew that he was no match, but they were so numerous that they would not be afraid to fight.

"If I want to do something, it's not the tree that I'm cutting! It's your neck!" Xiao Zhen stared at Chen Jiu and replied. Although he has the name of a mad knife, he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"I just want to take a look at the weapons forged in Shenbing Valley!" Xiao Zhen inserted Duan Dao back into his waist, stared at Chen Jiu and the others and said again.

Seeing that the other party put away the knife, he obviously didn't want to do anything.

At this moment, Chen Jiu hesitated. If he was tougher now, it would be his own fault. Maybe the other party would really do something.Moreover, the opponent's strength is not weak, and there will be casualties if they move their hands. Turning to look at Zhao Shu, it's better to let Zhao Shu decide this matter.

Zhao Shu is weaker than Chen Jiu, and now that Chen Jiu is silent, Zhao Shu has nothing to do.

"Then I'll lend the sword to Brother Xiao for a look!"

Zhao Shu hesitated for a moment, then handed over the sword in his hand.

Without saying a word, Xiao Zhen stretched out his hand to take the knife in Zhao Shu's hand.

After holding it in his hand and looking at it for a while, Xiao Zhen summoned his true energy and poured it into the long sword in his hand.

"Om...! Crack!"

After a tremor, the long sword broke into two sections.

"This sword is really good. It can last for so long under my true energy. It seems that this time it was not in vain!"

Xiao Zhen said something to himself.

"You...! You...! You destroyed my sword!"

In one day, his sword was destroyed twice.It was okay the first time, especially this second time. I just got a good weapon. I hadn’t held it warm yet, but it broke again. One can imagine Zhao Shu’s mood at this time, staring at Xiao Zhen with resentment on his face. .

"What are you, you don't accept it! If you don't accept it, you can challenge me!"

"Originally I just wanted to borrow your sword to see, but in the end you pushed back and forth, and really thought that I, Beihai Crazy Saber, was a soft persimmon? This time, I will teach you a lesson! Anyone of you who refuses to accept it, just come up, I'm right here!"

Beihai Crazy Sword Xiao Zhen stared at Chen Jiu's group of people quite arrogantly, worthy of the name of Beihai Crazy Sword.

(End of this chapter)

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