Chapter 954

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 954 the giant knife breaks the mountain!

The whole hall seemed to shake for a while. It could be seen that the things in the black cloth bag should be very weighty.

The woman in black raised her chin and said, "open it and have a look."

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

There is a big knife in the black cloth bag!

This big knife, with thick back and straight blade, has no radian. The whole shape is completely a big guillotine.

The head is square, one side is extremely sharp, and the other side is thick without front. It looks like a long sword. One side is unsealed, the other side is not unsealed, and then cut off the tip of the sword.

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

It's dark all over. Only the blade is snow-white. It looks very thick.

When people look at it, they feel as heavy as mountains.

On the blade, there was a vague wave, obscure and heavy.

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

Chen Feng went to the front of the black giant knife and stretched out his hand, but he didn't budge.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, increased his strength, and lifted his hands up heavily. This is how he picked up the knife.

Chen Feng felt that the weight of this knife at least reached tens of thousands of kilograms.

This is the heaviest weapon Chen Feng has ever seen!

He took it in his hand and waved it a few times. Although he felt very heavy, he could control it completely.

Moreover, every time you chop a knife, you feel powerful and invincible!

This just meets his requirements.

The knife, originally powerful and heavy, is powerful. The knife is thick, and the sword is light.

"It's easy to use, isn't it?"

The woman in black smiled.

"Easy, very easy." Chen Feng nodded and fondled the blade with some fondness.

"It's easy." The woman in Black said, "this knife was originally made for you."

"What? Made for me?" Chen Feng was surprised at this.

The woman in black glanced at him unhappily and said, "otherwise, why do you think I left Ziyang sword field these days?"

Chen Feng felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and then remembered that his previous materials seemed to be going away by the woman in black.

Then, before long, she left Ziyang sword field.

"It turned out that she left Ziyang sword field to find someone to build weapons for me."

The woman in Black said, "this knife, called Duanyue, weighs 50000 Jin!"

"Break the mountain, break the mountain."

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

The woman in black then said, "this knife is mixed with seven kinds of first-class materials, including the green spirit gold and meteorite iron you brought back that time."

"In addition, there are three kinds of secondary materials, so this weapon can become a secondary spirit, and it is definitely the best of the secondary spirit, and even comparable to the tertiary spirit."

Hearing this, Chen Feng was even more delighted. He didn't even have a first-class spirit tool before. He was still thinking about when he could get a first-class spirit tool, but he didn't expect to get a second-class spirit tool directly.

The woman in black then said, "the other materials I'm looking for are based on the properties of your Qingling gold and meteorite iron."

"If you have more attributes, it's not good. It's better to specialize in one or two attributes."

"In that way, it can be more pure and powerful."

"Therefore, there are two properties of your knife, one is heavy as a mountain, that is to say, your knife is extremely heavy!"

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

Chen Feng said with a smile, "great, Dao. It should have been this way. It should be very heavy. Only in this way can we really give full play to the power of Dao!"

Chen Feng's words are indeed true.

After using the purple moon knife for so long, he really felt that the purple moon knife was a little too light, that is, it weighed more than 100 kilograms.

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

The higher his level is, the higher his level of knife cultivation is, the more obvious this feeling is.

The woman in black smiled, "just like it."

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

Then the door slammed shut.

Chen Feng showed a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. The woman in black is good everywhere, but her temper is a little strange.

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

But Chen Feng couldn't care anymore. He came to his yard with a broken Yue knife in his hand.

Then, he performed all the knife skills he could.

Finally, it is a move to shake the earth.

After casting, laugh loudly.

After this knife is cut out, its power is at least 50% higher than that of the purple moon knife!

Moreover, it is completely that kind of hearty feeling. It seems that you have exerted all your strength, without a trace of stagnation and tardiness.

It's simply extremely comfortable.

In the past, there was always something left to be desired, and the feeling of powerlessness completely disappeared.

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to himself, "this is the knife that really suits me!"

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

It's the voice of the purple moon.

As soon as Chen Feng heard this, he was suddenly inspired. Cold sweat came out on his back and his hair stood up.

He hurried back, smiling all over his face, and said, "Purple moon, I don't mean that, I don't mean that!"

Purple moon looked at him, full of resentment: "you have no conscience, thanks to someone else for you to fight to death, as a result, you just dislike others."

Chen Feng hurriedly said, "ziyue, you know, I don't mean that. I mean, the knife is too light. I don't dislike you. I dislike the knife!"

Purple moon snorted, raised her small chin, and looked proud: "I don't care. If you dislike the knife, you dislike me."

At this time, dark old man also appeared on the side, hehe laughing, a look of schadenfreude.

Chen Feng glared at him angrily: "dark old, you don't help persuade."

Dark old hands spread out, a very helpless look: "you two quarrel, I get involved, how boring?"

"You keep arguing, keep arguing, and I'll just look around and don't talk."

Chen Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly. Dark old is really a look of disrespect for old age.

Purple moon also Pooh, his face a little blushed, looking at dark old said: "what little couple? Who's with him? I'm not with him!"