Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 194: Divine Weapon?

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the commanders of the soldiers changed slightly, and their eyes widened suddenly.

It's nothing for the martial arts seniors to let the juniors perform martial arts, and then pass on some martial arts experience.

But Wang Chengjie asked Li Qiu to perform martial arts in public, which meant that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Li Qiu.

Moreover, martial arts experts are respected. With Wang Chengjie's strength, in front of Li Qiu, he might not be called a senior.

Being asked to perform martial arts in public by a martial artist in the same realm is already an insult.

Li Qiu was in the prime of his youth, and he was a young genius, so he felt a little arrogant. Facing such insults, he might directly conflict with Wang Chengjie.

Undoubtedly, a big battle will break out between the two viscera-raising stage warriors here!
Thinking of this, the commanders of the soldiers felt uneasy, and their eyes moved back and forth nervously on Li Qiu and Wang Chengjie.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chengjie's mouth, and he looked at Li Qiu with a slightly playful look.

So what about the descendants of martial saints with extraordinary bloodlines and high talents, they just want to be kneaded by him.

He was jealous of Chen Mao's good fortune to receive two descendants of martial sages as apprentices, and he was even more jealous of Li Qiu, a descendant of martial sages who had revived his bloodline.

Thinking of Li Qiu, who is going to make his martial arts strength far surpass his own in the future, practicing sword skills like a monkey in front of him, he couldn't stop his joy.

Wang Chengjie was not afraid of offending Li Qiu, and would be retaliated by Li Qiu growing up in the future. With his current situation, it was hard to say whether he could live to the next month, and he didn't care about the things that would happen ten or even decades later.

A coldness flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, and he said in a cold tone.

"I was forcibly conscripted by you, Mr. Wang, and I searched for traces of Yin ghosts in the mountains and forests for a day. I am exhausted and have no energy to practice sword skills."

After all, Li Qiu ignored Wang Chengjie, turned around and was about to leave.

Unlike soldiers who knew his true strength, soldiers rarely had the opportunity to contact the outside world, and it was very easy for Zhu You to block the news with an order.

If the person called Wuguan also knew his true strength, it would not be so easy to block the news.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to show his true strength in public.

"Stop! When will I let you go?!"

Wang Chengjie was contradicted by Li Qiu, even ignored, he was furious, and shouted with a gloomy face.

"As a martial arts senior, I kindly want to teach you a few tricks, but it's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you don't even have the slightest respect for me!"

"I am a third-rank sky patroller of the imperial court. When you see me, the city lords of Shangjiang City should respect me and call me my lord. How dare you disrespect me!"

"Come on!"

Wang Chengjie shouted loudly, as if he wanted to order Li Qiu to be taken down.

With his back to Wang Chengjie and the others, Li Qiu looked indifferent, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

He didn't want to show his strength in public if it wasn't necessary, but Wang Chengjie was really irritating, and he couldn't restrain his killing intent.

Wang Chengjie looked like he was about to punish Li Qiu with his sword on the verge of breaking out, which made the commanders of the soldiers very nervous and ready to stay away from the two of them at any time.

When two viscera cultivating stage warriors fight, their fists and feet have a force of tens of thousands of catties, which can turn stones into powder and iron into mud. If it affects them, they will not be able to bear it.

When he saw the long black iron sword behind Li Qiu, Wang Chengjie's originally annoyed expression froze suddenly, and he asked in surprise.

"Boy, where did you get this knife?"

Li Qiu was already ready to attack, but when Wang Chengjie asked him suddenly, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Why did you suddenly mention this knife?

Li Qiu turned around, and before he could answer, Wang Chengjie said anxiously again.

"Boy, you offended me today, but as long as you dedicate this knife to me, I can forget the past."

Wang Chengjie seemed to be sure that Li Qiu's knife was unusual, which made him lose his composure.

Li Qiu could understand that this was a normal reaction for a warrior to see a divine soldier.

In the previous world, all martial arts practitioners longed for a magic weapon.

A magical weapon can give a martial arts practitioner a great advantage in a fight against an opponent of the same strength, and can turn an original draw into a victory, or even turn defeat into victory.

Especially in this world, warriors are powerful and blood tempered, and powerful warriors can burst out thousands of catties or even tens of thousands of catties of force between their fists and feet, which makes the importance of the quality of weapons more prominent.

It's like two children attacking each other with a wooden sword and an iron sword. On the basis of the weak strength of both parties, the one holding the iron sword may not have much advantage.

But if two warriors who can resist the tripod are allowed to attack each other with a wooden sword and an iron sword, the warrior with the iron sword can cut the wooden sword and make the opponent lose the weapon, thus occupying a great advantage!
If a high-level warrior holds a magic weapon, as long as the opponent's strength is not too much stronger than his own, it is almost common to turn defeat into victory.

And sometimes in the fight between warriors, losing often means losing one's life.

Under such circumstances, the importance of a magic weapon to a warrior is self-evident, and it is normal for Wang Chengjie to lose his composure.

only……

Li Qiu suspected that his black iron sword was really a divine weapon?

He got this knife from Fang Changqi, the second head of Feiyun Village.

The whole body of the long knife is made of black iron, and its sharpness exceeds that of ordinary long knife made of fine steel, barely considered a sharp weapon.

Wang Chengjie wanted this knife so much, could it be that this knife is still a famous magic weapon?

But the casting technique of this long knife can even be said to be rough, is such a weapon considered a magic weapon?
And in terms of sharpness, it's all right to call it a sharp weapon, but if it's a magic weapon, it's a bit too exaggerated.

Or is it that the knife itself is nothing, but what symbolic meaning does it have, just like the Kunwu knife in the previous life, whoever gets it will be the master of the Kunwu sect?

"I can dedicate this knife to Lord Wang."

"But I have a request."

Li Qiu's eyes moved slightly, and he said slowly.

"I have already promised to exempt you from the crime of disrespect, what else do you want?" Wang Chengjie frowned slightly, with a gloomy expression, and asked impatiently.

"After I dedicate this knife to Mr. Wang, I am very curious if Mr. Wang can tell me what is special about this knife."

Li Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"If the knife is what I think it is, it's not a secret that it's special."

"I can tell you for the sake of offering this knife."

Wang Chengjie's expression softened a little, this request is not difficult.

Li Qiu presented the Wutie sword, Wang Chengjie looked delighted and couldn't wait to take the sword.

Swish!
Wang Chengjie took out the long knife from the scabbard, looked it over and over carefully, and his face became more and more joyful.

"Bring a basin of water." Wang Chengjie said.

The commanders of the soldiers were taken aback for a moment, and then ordered the soldiers to fetch a basin of water.

"All of you stay away. Although the special feature of this knife is not a secret, I don't want more people to know that I got this thing."

Wang Chengjie looked cold and solemn, and waved.

(End of this chapter)