Home of the Brave

Just when the black-haired youth was selling hot, a loud noise came from the other side of the market. Several customers who did not squeeze in were attracted by the sound and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a group of strangely dressed wingmen walking along the street toward this side.

The wingmen are all female warriors, wearing the same red scale armor. The left chest of the scale armor is painted with a spear halberd emblem, and a murderous war knife is slung around the waist. The standardized armament made them obviously different from other Winged tribes, and the fierce aura emanating from them also aroused the uneasy sight of passers-by.

Walking in front of this team of armed winged men was a winged woman in plain clothes. She didn't carry any arms on her body, and only wore the traditional plain clothes of the winged people. The exposed lower abdomen and the thighs extending from the skirt hem show tight muscles that have been tempered, but what is more eye-catching is the pair of blood-colored wings behind it—the pair of blood-colored wings is called The totem of "Bloodwing" represents the brutal sacrifice to Albers. It is said that the wings of the winged man will only turn into that crimson red after being soaked in hundreds of billions of blood after numerous fights.

In the common sense of the Wings, "Bloodwing" is a symbol of brave warriors, representing the supreme glory.

Seeing the woman with blood wings walking towards this side, the customers crowded in front of the stall stopped moving, and then bowed their heads to make way out of the way. On the other hand, Dai Yang also noticed the menacing wingmen of the team. He didn't want to cause extra trouble, so he bowed his head like everyone else, but the erected sign attracted extra attention. Hearing "Huh", the woman stopped in front of his booth.

"...Anyone who blocks a sword can get three silver coins?"

The woman read the words on the signboard, and then looked at the dagger on the signboard, showing an expression of interest. "Is it this sword?"

"...Yes." Dai Yang lowered his head in response.

"Interesting... Juna, give me your knife." The woman called one of her guards.

"Yes, Master Afra." A gray-haired winged man stepped out obediently, drew out his saber, and presented his hands to the woman called "Afra".

The winged man with blood wing is an extremely strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles and has bathed in trillions of blood. The fierce qi emanating from Afrah's body far exceeds that of ordinary fighters in both quality and quantity. Seeing the enthusiastic appearance of the other party, Dai Yang frowned, thinking with his toes that there would be no good results after trying, so he put a low posture to resolve the trouble of finding the door.

"Uh, I'm very sorry, the sword test event has ended before..."

"Oh? It's over?" Afra raised her brows, obviously dissatisfied with Dai Yang's answer. "Since it's over, what are you doing with that signboard?"

"That, that's..." Dai Yang was speechless for a while, regretting that he didn't remove the sign earlier.

"Since the sign has been erected, then you should accept the challenge." Afrah did not give Dai Yang any room for maneuver, and pulled a mocking arc at the corner of her mouth. "Or, the weapons you sell here are the kind of third-rate goods that can't work after a few more attempts? If you admit it, then you don't want to try it yourself."

The words of the bloodwing fierce evoked echoes in the surrounding crowd. The enthusiastic customers calmed down and couldn't help but look at the weapon they just bought with suspicion.

"...This guest, that's not the case."

Dai Yang peered into the expressions of the customers and couldn't help but groan secretly. The so-called "gas can not be vented", although the current crowd is only a little confused, but if such doubts continue to ferment, it will be difficult to predict what will happen. Dai Yang was pushed to the brink of irreversible retreat and had to be tough.

"It's just because the customer's weapon doesn't look cheap, third-rate goods, and the small one is just worried that you will find small compensation."

"You won't be required to compensate, if it can be cut off." Afra guarantees with a faint smile, seemingly determined to entangle it to the end.

"If that's the case, please please." Dai Yang was also a little angry, and took the dagger from the signboard and walked to the center of the field first.

"Oh..." Afra raised her eyebrows, Dai Yang seemed to be surprised, but she followed with an expression of expectation. Walked to the opposite side of Dai Yang, raised the knife in a posture of a grid.

"Please grip your weapon..." Dai Yang took a deep breath and slowly raised the dagger in his hand.

The eyes of the surrounding crowd followed the hands of the black-haired youth, and their hearts hung in their throats. But Afrah didn't care about the weapon in her hand, she just stared at Dai Yang's dagger intently.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Dai Yang raised his hand to the highest point, and then only heard a "click". No one could see Dai Yang's sword swing, and the sword in Afrah's hand was cut in the waist. The chopped front blade flew in the air for several weeks, and plunged deeply into the ground after landing.

In countless eyes, Dai Yang raised the dagger high, and saw that the blade of the dagger was still sharp as usual.

In an instant, a grand exclamation erupted from the crowd, and the previous question was completely settled.

"Huh..." Dai Yang exhaled quietly while no one was paying attention.

Although the weapons built by Tieyanbao do have very good quality, strictly speaking, his advertising campaign just now contains a lot of water.

When he cut off the first big sword with a short sword, he blessed it with "Wuxiang Shenyan" in advance, and ordered a thin layer of "phase separation blade" to be attached to it. The invisible air blade is wrapped around the dagger and vibrates at a very high frequency on the edge of the blade. When trying the sword, it was not the main body of the short sword that was in contact with the opponent's weapon, but the separated blade that vibrated at a high frequency. In this way, the short sword will naturally not curl its blade, and exhibit an indestructive effect similar to a magic weapon.

It's just that there is still a difference between the "Separation Blade" that is purely refined with the vitality of the heavens and the earth and the physical sword. Just in order to prevent Afrah from seeing the flaw, Dai Yang suppressed the edge of the "separation blade" to a minimum, and half of the effect of the sword that had just been cut off was only deceived by ingenuity.

"I'm sorry, this guest folded your saber." Dai Yang made an apologetic gesture to Afra and planned to accept it as soon as he saw it.

"...Interesting." Afrah glanced at the neat fracture of the saber in her hand, and glanced at Dai Yang with a meaningful look. The person who saw the cheating at this glance was frightened, and before Dai Yang expressed any opinion, Afrah drew a saber from another guard, ready to try again. "Again."

"Do it again?" Dai Yang's face was bitter, this time it was not acting. "Hey, this customer, if you just try not to sell..."

"I want all the remaining weapons over there." Afrah declared. "But you have to let me try until I'm satisfied."

"All...do you want it all?" These words made Dai Yang's eyes widened and he fell into a dilemma.

If you continue to try, there is definitely a risk of revealing your stuff, but it is undoubtedly a great temptation to be able to sell all the inventory at once. Looking at the wealthy and wealthy appearance of the female wingers in front of him, Dai Yang secretly estimated that even if the offer was increased by two to three percent, there should be no problem-the high profits seriously shake the determination of the black-haired youth, and see that Afra does not plan at all. The appearance of waving his hands, then look at the crowds around. Thinking that he would not lose anything, Dai Yang gritted his teeth and accepted the challenge.

"...Well, you can't break your promise."

"Of course, come on." Afrah raised the knife across her chest, waiting for Dai Yang to try the sword again.

The difference from the previous time is that this time the sword made a deep trembling in Afra's hands, and it was obvious that this bloodwing fierce man was pouring his own vigor into it to enhance the sword's ability to resist slashing. This is a high-level technique that only first-rate powerhouses know how to use. Amid the trembling of the saber, some expert fighters around who were watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim. On the other hand, compared with the excited audience, Dai Yang was trembling, yet he was too hard to get off the ground, so he had to slash it energetically.

The result was slightly changed from the previous time. The sword in Afrah's hand was chopped in two, and the short blade in Dai Yang's hand also collapsed in the size of a grain of rice. This is because Dai Yang considered that the fact of cheating must not be exposed, and took the initiative to weaken the blessings of the "Separate Blade". He thought that the insufficiency could be made up by skill, but Afrah’s vigor was far stronger than he predicted. . Moreover, it seems to be at ease.

"Oh, isn't this level okay..." Afrah threw away the broken knife in her hand without looking, and took another one from the third guard. "Come on, go ahead."

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Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times...

The dagger and the saber were fighting each other in such a slashing again and again.

Every time Dai Yang could cut off Afrah's saber without any suspense, but the crack on the short sword was getting bigger and bigger. There were already more than a dozen broken knives tossed on the ground. Watching Afrah continue to draw his knives and try his sword quietly, the crowd of onlookers finally smelled the strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Most of the audience wisely chose to flee, only a few people who were not afraid of things stayed, but they were no longer concerned with the quality of the weapons of the Iron Rock Fort, but how the matter would end.

Dai Yang's expression was solemn, and waterfall sweat was dripping from his heart. Seeing the winged woman in front of him with a stern face and a knife, and then at the dozens of fire-breathing winged guards behind her, he couldn't help regretting his folly. At that time, if it hadn’t been for the profit to confuse Afraid and provoked Afra’s struggle, things would not have evolved to such a degree—but having said that, under normal circumstances, I would never have expected this kind of thing to be tried in a sword test. That's it.

(Damn it, a woman's heart is needled in the bottom of the sea, what the old man said is right...)

Dai Yang cursed in his heart, and his hands were also affected. Seeing a crisp sound of "clang", the sword in Afra's hand broke again, but the dagger in his hand was also broken into two pieces from the break.

Seeing the two broken blades spinning on the ground, Dai Yang breathed a sigh of relief instead. At this level of competition, a tie is probably the best result.

"Uh, miss you satisfied?" Dai Yang didn't expect this group of wingers to pack the rest of the merchandise. He bowed his hand to Afra and prepared to apply oil on the soles of his feet. "Well, it's getting late, and the younger one has to buy vegetables and go home. If the lady is interested, please be early tomorrow..."

"Stop." Afrah called Dai Yang. "Didn't I say that I want to buy your things?"

"Huh?" Dai Yang stopped straying and turned his head in surprise. "You...no, do you really want to buy it?"

"I said I want to buy it, so of course I want to buy it." Afrah nodded calmly and gave an affirmative answer. "Let me take a look at the goods first."

"Yes, please watch it, watch it!"

Dai Yang Le dazzlingly led Afrau to the booth, thinking of all good things, such as "not knowing each other" and "turning the enemy into jade"-of course it is not impossible that this kind of thing will happen, but if it is a bad middle-aged If you are there, you should sigh that he thinks of women too well, right?

"Is this the weapon you sell?" Afu stretched his hand and picked up a broadsword, looked at it from top to bottom, and then smiled coldly.

"It doesn't seem to be too strong?" Afrah said this, and slammed on the spine of the sword vigorously. Hearing a crisp sound of "click", the broad sword suddenly broke into two pieces.

"Uh..." The smile on Dai Yang's face instantly solidified.