Chapter 4599

This sword passed, and with its material, Han Sanqian dare not say that it can cut iron like mud, but at least it should be destructive.

boom!

The sword struck instantly.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

I rely on! ! !

Han Sanqian directly lowered his head and stared at him as if he had seen a ghost.

The tree, shaking wildly on impact...

But embarrassingly, the sword was in his hand and broke in two.

"Nima, isn't it?"

"It's bloody, isn't it?"

Han Sanqian was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this all about?

He can't understand.

Even if he made a mistake in the process, even if he was really not skilled, but at least what he used was made of various molten irons.

This does not mean fighting with other people's weapons, I just cut a tree, it is a tree.

Han Sanqian was very depressed.

Take a knife to chop the tofu, the tofu is fine, but the knife is broken, there is no reason for this.

"Could it be that I'm really a genius at this?"

Han Sanqian was a little skeptical about life, saying that when God opened a window for you, he would close a door for you.

Coincidentally, Han Sanqian's door was directly welded to death with iron welding.

"Depressed, very depressed."

However, after taking a look at the Double Dragon Cauldron, fortunately, there are enough smelted things and enough metal water.

So, there is still opportunity, and there is still time to complete the processes that were previously missed.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian didn't say any more, and directly operated the real power, and spun the double dragon cauldron again.

In an instant, the metal water was slowly boiled again.

After the water heated up, Han Sanqian put it into the ground model.

This time, Han Sanqian learned to be smart. When the metal water just took shape, Han Sanqian immediately lifted it directly to the hard surface that had been prepared.

Then, without saying a word, he picked up an iron tool similar to an ax and beat it for a while.

bang bang bang!

Han Sanqian's sound of striking iron spread wildly around.

He was sweating profusely and very earnestly.

Although the finished product is very funny, for Han Sanqian, the mentality must be correct.

This is a weapon made for Su Yingxia, and it must not be sloppy, let alone give up lightly.

Soon, under Han Sanqian's serious hammering, a brand new weapon appeared in front of Han Sanqian.

The whole body of this sword is golden, the color is extremely bright, and the blade is also very tall and straight under Han Sanqian's polishing.

Needless to say, just a layman can tell at a glance that this sword is definitely a success.

The only thing I don't know is the quality of this sword.

The big tree that was knocked down was shaking slowly under a gust of wind, but at this moment, it looked more like a strong provocation to Han Sanqian.

"Damn, since you're doing this, then I have to try it out on you."

It would be embarrassing to directly say that you want to cut down trees because of a guilty conscience. Even if there is no one here, Han Sanqian can't get over the test in his heart.

But when the tree is shaken, it will be different. Faced with provocations, there is nothing wrong with punching hard, right?

It has nothing to do with dignity, right? !

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian directly picked up the brand new sword, aimed at the big tree and slashed at it.

"Snapped!"

This time, the sound is crisp.

The sword swept across, and the tree was cut in half instantly.

Han Sanqian was extremely excited immediately, the sword was done.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Han Sanqian raised his sword and reveled, and the whole person was very excited.

After spending so much effort and wasting so much material, I finally completed my work.

Moreover, looking at this work, Han Sanqian was very satisfied.

Next, Han Sanqian is doing fine work.

Fine workmanship is the most cumbersome. The sharpness of a sword depends on the edge, and whether the sword looks good depends on its appearance.

However, these are nothing to Han Sanqian.

In the face of enough things, those are just clouds.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian began to carve a few large characters on the sword.

The sword of love must have a special inscription.

However, just as Han Sanqian was about to make a move, suddenly, there was a crisp sound...

I rely on! ! !

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