A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 954: The giant sword breaks the mountain!

The ninth and fifty-fourth chapters break the mountain with a giant sword!

The whole hall seemed to sway. It can be seen that the contents in the black cloth bag should be very important.

The woman in black raised her chin and said, "Open it and take a look."

Chen Feng nodded, untied the black cloth bag, and immediately took a breath.

In the black cloth bag, there is actually a big knife!

This big knife has a thick back and a straight blade, without any arc, the whole shape is completely a big guillotine.

The head is square, extremely sharp on one side, and thick without any front on the other. It looked like a long sword with one side opened and the other side unopened, and then the tip of the sword was cut off.

The knife is three meters long, almost as long as one and a half Chen Feng, and as wide as a door. The back of the knife is almost as thick as an adult man’s fist.

The whole body is pitch black, only the blade is snow-white, and it looks extremely heavy.

When people look at it, it feels as heavy as a mountain.

Above the blade, there is a vague wave of fluctuations, obscure and heavy.

The woman in black pointed and said, "Pick it up and try it."

Chen Feng walked to the front of the black giant knife, and when he reached out his hand, he didn't even move.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, increased his strength, and raised his hands heavily, which was the only way to pick up the knife.

Chen Feng felt that this knife weighed at least tens of thousands of catties.

This is the heaviest weapon Chen Feng has ever seen!

He held it in his hand and waved it a few times. Although it felt very heavy, he was completely controllable.

Moreover, every time a knife is cut, it feels extremely powerful and invincible!

This happened to meet his requirements.

The sword, originally it is strong and heavy, it is mighty, the sword moves vigorously, and the sword moves lightly.

"It's easy to use, right?"

The woman in black smiled slightly.

"Smoothly, very smoothly." Chen Feng nodded, stroking the blade with some reluctance.

"It's fine." The woman in black said: "This knife was originally made for you."

"What? Built for me?" Chen Feng was surprised when he heard it.

The woman in black gave him an angry look and said: "Otherwise, what do you think I did when I left Ziyang Sword Field these days?"

Chen Feng's heart was moved for a while, only then did he remember it

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It seems that the woman in black had taken away the materials of her before.

Then, not long after, she left Ziyang Sword Field.

"It turned out that she left Ziyang Sword Field to find someone to build a weapon for me."

The woman in black said: "This knife, named Duan Yue, weighs 50,000 catties!"

"Broken Mountain, Broken Mountain."

Chen Feng said these two words twice: "This name is really domineering and domineering! Even the mountains can be cut off, which shows how powerful and domineering this knife is!"

The woman in black went on to say: "This knife is mixed with seven first-level materials, including the green spirit gold and meteorite iron you brought back."

"In addition, there are three second-level materials, so this weapon can become a second-level magic weapon, and it is definitely the best in the second-level magic weapon, even comparable to the third-level magic weapon."

Chen Feng was even more delighted when he heard this. He didn’t even have a first-level spiritual tool before, and he was still thinking about when he would get a first-level spiritual tool, but he didn’t expect to get one directly. Second-level magic weapon.

The woman in black went on to say: "The other materials I looked for were all based on the properties of your two materials, Qinglingjin and Meteorite Iron."

"If there are too many attributes, it's not good. It's not so good. On the contrary, it's not as good as specializing in one or two attributes."

"That way, it can be more pure and more powerful."

"So, there are two attributes of your knife, one is called as heavy as a mountain, which means that your knife is extremely heavy!"

"The other attribute is called: cutting iron like mud! It means that he is extremely sharp!"

Chen Feng smiled and said: "It's great, the sword, it should have been this way, it should be very heavy. Only in this way can the power of the sword technique be truly exerted!"

Chen Feng's words are indeed truthful.

He has used the Purple Moon Knife for so long, and he really feels that the Purple Moon Knife is a little too light, that is, it weighs more than a hundred catties.

Although it is also very sharp, it simply cannot reflect the true charm of the knife.

The higher his level is, the higher his level of practicing swordsmanship is, the more obvious this feeling is.

The woman in black smiled slightly: "You like it."

Then, waving his hand, Chen Feng felt a strong push, and with a bang, he was thrown out and fell into the yard.

Then the door closed heavily.

Chen Fengzui

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A wry smile appeared in the corner. The woman in black is good everywhere, but she has a weird temper.

Every time I want to let myself go, I always slap it directly.

However, Chen Feng couldn't take care of it anymore. He happily carried the Broken Yue knife and came to his yard.

Then, I used all the sword techniques I knew.

Finally, it is a move to shake the earth.

After finishing the show, he laughed.

After this knife was cut out, its power was at least 50% higher than when using the Purple Moon Knife!

Furthermore, it was the kind of hearty and hearty feeling, and it seemed that I had exerted all my strength, without a trace of stagnation and muddy water.

It's so refreshing.

The feeling of inadequacy in the past has completely disappeared.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said to himself: "This is the knife that really suits me!"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind: "Chen Feng, what did you say?"

It is the voice of Ziyue.

When Chen Feng heard this, he suddenly felt aroused, cold sweat on his back started, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He hurriedly turned around, smiling all over his face, and said with a smile, "Ziyue, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean that!"

Ziyue looked at him with a grievance on her face: "You have no conscience. Fortunately, people fight for you. In the end, you are so disgusted with them."

Chen Feng hurriedly said: "Ziyue~IndoMTL.com~ you know, I didn’t mean that. I mean the knife is too light. I don’t dislike you, I dislike the knife. !"

Zi Yue snorted, lifted her small chin, and looked arrogant: "I don't care. If you dislike the knife, you dislike me."

An old man also appeared aside at this time, smiling and gloating.

Chen Feng glared at him: "Old An, you don't help persuade."

An old man spread his hands and looked very helpless: "Your young couple quarreled, I got involved in it, how boring?"

"You keep on arguing, then keep on arguing, I'll just watch and not speak."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly, An Lao looked like an old man and disrespectful.

Ziyue also snorted, her face was a little blushing, and she looked at An Lao and said: "What young couple? Who has a couple with him? I won't have a couple with him!"

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