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Chapter 54: This sword weighs one thousand eight hundred and twenty one kilograms!

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    The long sword Su Han carried in both hands was not a light sword or rapier in the ordinary sense, but a wide and large black epee!

    He is not very strong, and he is carrying a heavy sword that is as wide as half his body, which is particularly out of place.  What surprised everyone was that there were still warriors who liked such heavy swords?

    Immediately, there was a hint of ridicule in everyone's eyes. Such a big epee probably has no other benefits besides its stylish appearance!  It is inconvenient to carry at ordinary times, and it is even more of a burden when fighting. This is why ordinary warriors prefer light swords or even rapiers.

    Looking at Su Han holding the black epee, the muscles under his skin are constantly surging, and his body is rising and falling with his heavy breathing. I'm afraid it's very strenuous!  He didn't know where he got this sword from. The weapon refiner was probably out of his mind, so he consumed a lot of raw materials to refine such a heavy sword.

    "A bunch of ignorant people!"

    Mingzhu cursed secretly in her heart. She clearly saw the mocking expressions of the crowd. This is the sword of Prince Ming's palace, not a street product. These country bumpkins know nothing!  Moreover, Su Han worked so hard not because he was incompetent, but because the Yungang sword body was fused with ten thousand years of black iron. Not only did the color turn black, but its weight was far beyond imagination, weighing a thousand and eight thousand years.  One hundred and twenty-one pounds!

    Weighing nearly two thousand kilograms, even a tenth-level Qi Martial Realm expert would have to go all out to lift this heavy sword.  Su Han, who was at the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm, could lift this sword. How dare they look down on him?

    Although no one in the palace has ever been able to use this sword, so the sword has always been sealed, it does not mean that it is not a good sword.  It is made of five hundred kilograms of high-grade cloud steel, and is also blended with ten thousand years of black iron. It is expensive to build, and to put it bluntly, if this sword light is thrown into a crowd, it can kill a large number of people, including many low-level warriors.

    "But did he use my sword without my consent? This stinky pervert!"

    Mingzhu cursed secretly in her heart. The palace token was already sweating in her delicate hands. Mingzhu knew that everyone thought Su Han was dead today, but she had an inexplicable intuition in her heart that this guy would not be that easy.  die.

    She wanted to see how Su Han would use this sword?

    On the street under the scorching sun, the crowd formed a large circle, and their attention was focused on Yu Yang and Su Han in the center of the circle. No one noticed that there was actually a breeze blowing in the sultry air at this moment.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The breeze blew across the roof of a five-story building, stayed on the roof for a moment, and turned into the shape of a little girl.  If anyone saw this scene, they would probably be so shocked that their eyes would fall off on the spot.

    The little girl sat on the eaves, her feet dangling as if there was no one around, looking down at the crowd below, her eyes falling on the heavy sword in Su Han's hand.  She has long, softly lustrous pale pink hair that hangs casually behind her petite body. Her skin is as textured as ivory, and her eyes are the color of amber, like cat eyes.  His appearance was obviously very different from that of a native of the Great Xia Dynasty.

    What is shocking is that there are two small swords floating next to the little girl. They are suspended directly in the air without any external force. They are only as long as forearms, one black and one white, and they are constantly spinning around her body.  The aura around her was even more elusive, even more unfathomable than the master's. If Su Han saw it, he would probably be shocked and unable to guess her realm and origin.

    "Yungang's heavy sword, with the addition of ten thousand years of black iron, weighs one thousand eight hundred and twenty-one kilograms. To the people here, it is a great weapon. The person holding the sword is an eighth-level warrior in the Qi Martial Realm, but his physical strength  It can be regarded as equivalent to the tenth level of the Qi Martial Realm. According to calculations, this person's wrist will lose strength in six minutes. If he swings a sword, the time will be shortened to even shorter."

    The little girl spewed out a series of sentences like a cannon, describing the sword's structure, weight, and even Su Han's strength accurately.  The amber cat eyes looked at the heavy sword intently, seemingly indifferent to everything else, only the way of the sword existed in his eyes.

    "Epee."

    Yu Yang¡¯s pupils shrank slightly. Almost everyone in the Ziyang Sect practiced swordsmanship, but he had never seen anyone use an epee.  This waste is so ignorant. Does he still think that bigger weapons are better?

    Having to fight with such an ignorant waste in public would be a stain on Yuyang¡¯s life.  Yuyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little angry at Ouyang Yufei. According to Yuyang's opinion, such a lowly thing can't cause any trouble, so why waste time on it, but Ouyang Yufei must  Tube.

    "Kill him as soon as possible, don't stay here any longer." Yu Yang thought in his heart, the Zi Yao Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and made a sharp sword sound, indicating the urgency in his heart!

    At this time, Su Han was slowly getting used to the weight of the heavy sword.?, his breathing began to calm down, and the muscles under his skin became less obvious.

    "Ha ha!"

    Swinging up the huge heavy sword, Su Han suddenly laughed twice, as if something was activated in his body, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth!

    This smile made Yu Yang¡¯s face darken. Yu Yang could tolerate the ants jumping around under his eyes, but he could never tolerate the ants blatantly provoking him and not taking him seriously.

    "Death, slash with the Purple Gang Sword!" Yu Yang's voice was cold, and the Purple Yao Sword in his hand suddenly became brighter. The light was like an extremely sharp blade, and with the sound of a strong wind, it slashed vertically towards Su Han.  !

    It is the most powerful killing move as soon as you take action!

    The air froze in an instant, the beautiful pearly eyes tightened suddenly, and a lot of sweat suddenly appeared on the delicate palms!

    She trusted her intuition so blindly that she forgot about the Ziyang Sect¡¯s swordsmanship, which was extremely fast!  The giant sword was so heavy. Even if Su Han's brain could react, it would take time to swing the heavy sword. How could he block Yu Yang's fast sword!

    At this moment, Mingzhu¡¯s mind went blank, her heartbeat stopped, her mind was buzzing, and she almost fainted!  If Su Han dies here, it will be her fault!

    In a daze, Mingzhu seemed to see Su Han turn his feet at a subtle angle, and his whole body moved back half a meter in an incredible instant, barely avoiding the sharp edge of the Zi Yao Sword.  The heavy sword in his hand tore through the air and made an explosive sound. The powerful force was frightening.

    "Dang" The sound of gold and iron intersecting turned into sound waves and swept away, causing many onlookers to cover their ears in pain, with shock in their eyes.

    Yu Yang¡¯s body was pushed backwards by the huge impact. He took two steps back with the Zi Yao Sword in hand before he stabilized his body. His chest heaved and he had a look of extreme disbelief on his face!

    The collision of this blow almost paralyzed his right hand, what a terrifying force!  Didn't Ouyang Yufei say that this person is just an eighth-level warrior in the Qi Martial Realm? Why is his physical strength so strong?

    Yu Yang¡¯s face was twitching, and his right hand was holding the Zi Yao Sword tightly. If anyone looked carefully, they would have noticed that Yu Yang¡¯s right hand was shaking.  Su Han's strong physical strength combined with the nearly two thousand kilograms of the heavy sword, even without sword skills, the force of one blow is probably four thousand kilograms.

    The crowd around him exploded, and everyone couldn¡¯t believe their eyes!  Su Han once again upset everyone in front of everyone. With the power of an eighth-level Qiwu realm warrior, he resisted the attack of a tenth-level Qiwu realm warrior!

    Ouyang Yufei's face was filled with disbelief, her eyes involuntarily falling on Yu Yang's right hand.  How could the man she respected, admired and relied on be so shaken by Su Han's sword that his wrists trembled? She would rather believe that Yu Yang was trembling because of his unstable mood.

    "Huh"

    Mingzhu was already dripping with cold sweat after being frightened just now, and a strand of sweaty black hair stuck to her fair neck.  There was a look of astonishment on her beautiful face. She seemed to have clearly seen Su Han's actions just now, but she couldn't understand them at all.  How could his footwork be so fast, and how could the power of swinging the heavy sword be so great?

    "The speed of swinging the heavy sword is faster than expected."

    On the eaves, the little girl with amber cat eyes murmured.  The two small black and white swords that were circling around her body suddenly stopped and flew in front of her one after another. The white sword slashed vertically and the black sword cut horizontally to block. Repeating it over and over again was simulating the fight between the two just now.  scene.

    "With one sword strike, you are defeated."

    Su Han put the heavy sword on his shoulder and said with a smile, his body still firmly in place, motionless.  On the other hand, Yu Yang had already taken two steps back. It was clear who was winning and who was losing.

    "Shut up."

    Yu Yang shouted loudly, his voice was cold, and his expression was filled with a hint of domineering.

    "I'm not defeated, I just didn't try my best. To deal with a guy like you, if I use my full strength from the beginning, wouldn't it look like our Ziyang Sect is bullying the weak. That sword strike just now, even if it's a practice, from now on, it's  A real fight." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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