The Human Emperor

Beyond the “iceberg", half the "Iron Mountain” of one person's height was cut open as if it were muddy water, but when it was split in half, the sound of ears was heard and the “iceberg” could not be cut off.

Everyone's face changed dramatically. Cheng Jia's host, Hung, was also trembling. His wrist shook and he quickly pulled out the iceberg. His reaction was quick, but a few scratches appeared in the “icy" sword body.

Though the scratches were short and thin and had no effect on the iceberg at all, they fell into the eyes of many people, but the hearts could not help but ache.

This Cheng family has passed down the sword of the township family for centuries. It is a symbol of the Cheng family. Any slight defect is unacceptable to everyone.

“Patriarch…”

Cheng Qing couldn't bear it. This is the result of forcibly chopping with a sword, beyond your means. If we cut it down again, I'm afraid the flaws will get bigger.

However, as the original fighter, Cheng Hong held the sword with one hand, his eyes looked at the scratches on the sword, and he seemed to be greatly stimulated.

“Half! Only halfway there!... the iceberg was founded by our Cheng ancestors and sharpened every 10 years. This sword takes 10 years to complete and can easily cut armor made of hundreds of steel. A sword like this takes ten years to produce one! How can there be such a sword in the world, more powerful than the sword made by our Cheng ancestors! ”

“I don't believe, I don't believe..., Cha! Find out who that king is! ”

Cheng Jia's main Cheng Hong's voice rang through the entire Cheng Jia residence.

……

At the same time, the Zhangjia mansion in Jingcheng also gathered a group of people, stacked in layers and surrounded by a group. However, unlike the Cheng family, on Zhang family's stone table, there was a dark, ugly iron block with only small fingers.

“What do you think? ”

The owner of the Zhang family in Jingcheng was about forty years old, dressed in white, dragged to the ground, looking gentle and elegant, unlike the master blacksmith, but like a teacher.

The matter of Qingfeng Tower was more than just beating a few other houses. The Zhang family in Jingcheng was also suddenly defensive. But the only difference is that so far, the rest of the house has been confused, not knowing what's going on.

But unlike the Zhang family in the capital, they knew the identity of Wang Chong from the beginning, and even Wang Chong's sword was made from Hyderabad Ore.

“It's incredible how sharp this mineral sword is. Looks like the price of 300 taels of gold is not expensive at all. ”

“... I'm just a little curious, how exactly did the royal son know about such a secret thing? Look at him as a 15-year-old, not as experienced as he is. Besides, the two poisonous monks are so tight that they won't let anyone touch their ore easily, even the Zhang family in Beijing gave them only such a small piece. How could he have known about something that we couldn't even tell Zhang family? ”

Zhang Qiming, the elder of the Zhang family, was wearing a snow-white mustache.

There was a silence in the room, and even Zhang Zheng and Zhang Che could not answer the question. Upstairs, Qingfeng was as shocked as the others.

“In fact, … so far, I still can't believe that Hyderabad Ore would be so sharp! ”

Zhang Cheng was honest.

In dealing with Wang Chong, Zhang Cheng must admit that there is something uncontrollable about this royal child.

Zhang Cheng couldn't say anything. Anyway, every time I saw him, I couldn't think of him as a child.

“In fact, it is not difficult to determine this. ”

Master Zhang said, turning his head to the little piece of Hyderabad Ore on the table:

“Don't we have something ready here? Though not enough to refine a sword, it should be enough to refine a dagger. Just give it a try and you'll know. ”

Everyone turned their heads. It's never easy to use this little bit of material to refine a little dagger and show your highest level of skill.

I'm afraid none of the other families can do that.

But unlike the Jingcheng Zhangjia, as the former leader of the sword casting industry, this is also where the Jingcheng Zhangjia surpassed several other families.

“Great Elder, I'll leave this to you. I must see the finished product before dawn. ”

Zhang Family Main Road.

“Mmm!”

The latter promised without even thinking about it. After grabbing the little Hyderabad iron on the table, he got up and walked inward, as if he had promised only a small, irrelevant thing.

The furnace fire lasted from dark to dawn, and after a whole night, a new, four-inch long, little finger thick pocket dagger appeared in front of the crowd, straddling the stone table.

But seeing this pocket dagger, Zhang Cheng, Zhang Zheng, and all the disciples of the Zhang family who had witnessed the Oz steel sword upstairs were astonished.

“Elder, are you sure this is a weapon made of Hyderabad material? ”

Zhang Che looked at the dark dagger on the table with some suspicion.

They've seen Wang Chung's Uzi steel sword, which has a strange and wonderful pattern on it, like running water. This is something other swords don't have.

But the elders refined the pocket dagger without seeing a tiny bit of pattern.

“Well, I don't know if you're talking about Hyderabad Ore. But it's really made from materials from the clan, and it's the highest level of weaponry I've ever made. ”

“All of our Jingcheng Zhangjia's sword casting skills work, I have used them all. ”

Zhang Jia's elder voice, his voice exhausted, seemed to have spent a lot of time refining his sword last night.

Zhang Xiao and Zhang Zheng looked at each other in opposition, unable to speak.

This is too different from the sword shown by Wang Chong to see that it is the same sword at all.

“There is no need to argue, there is no need to question the level of elders. ”

Master Zhang, dressed in white, took a pocket dagger made of Hyderabad Ore from the stone table and held it in his palm:

“Take a sword. ”

Soon a disciple picked up a sword, which was the same grade as the sword sent to Qingfeng Tower by the Zhangjia family for sword gambling.

Puff

After the weapon was cut off, a sharp and deafening tsunami swept through the void. Zhang Jia's sword in his right hand burst into an incision, and the dagger cut deep into it, but the sword was not cut in two.

All present were Jingcheng Zhang Jia Elite. At first glance, this dagger was obviously more powerful than Zhang Jiabao's sword in the right hand of the owner, but there was still a gap between Wang Chong and the point where a sword cut off a dozen famous swords.

Even the elders won't speak when they see this result. The sword fight in Qingfeng Tower, although he is absent, also listened to the disciples of the tribe a lot.

Obviously, there is still a gap between the weapon you have crafted and the singularly styled "First Sword in the Heaven”.

“Homeowner, if the message from Qingfeng Tower is true and confirms that the materials are consistent, the sword of Wang Chong is also made of Hyderabad Ore. So at least one thing is certain: the sword is so sharp, it's definitely not just the Hyderabad Ore, it must also have a very powerful sword casting technique. ”

“And this technique is much more powerful than our Jingcheng Zhang family's sword casting technique! ”

The elder always looked tired when he spoke, but at this point his eyes suddenly opened and a blinding glimmer emerged:

“I suggest, in any case, that we maintain friendly relations with the royal family and with that Wang Chong. If we can get that special method of sword casting, we in the Zhang family of Beijing City can definitely surpass several other times and become the first family of Zhongtu Divine Land to cast swords again! ”

The Great Elder directly set the tone for the future direction of the Zhang family in Beijing.

……

This night is doomed to be a sleepless night for many of the world's families involved in the sword gambling in Qingfeng Tower. Zhang, Huang, Cheng and Lu, almost all candles were lit until dawn.

The same thing happened to the Prohibited Army.

However, unlike these large families who have always been concerned with sword casting and sword casting materials, Zhao Fengdu is concerned with something else.

Qingfeng Building gambling battle, Zhao Fengdu's biggest harvest was the discovery of an immortal sword! But the only thing that Zhao Fengdust didn't expect was that he offered 40,000 taels of gold at a high price and couldn't even buy a sword!

As in the first meeting, the boy named Wang Chong refused him again without hesitation!

This is the second time!

It is a disgrace to have been refused such a refusal in successive circumstances in his capacity as General Zhao Feng Dust Forbidden Army.

If it had been changed, Zhao Fengdu would have ignored it. However, when I think of Wang Chung's Woods steel sword, one sword broke a dozen swords from the east and west, and one sword broke a mountain of iron that was more than one person tall, Zhao Fengdu couldn't help but eat and swallow, and couldn't sleep at night!

Zhao Fengdu is a true samurai. Being a martial arts man, the importance of an outstanding weapon to a true martial arts man is better understood.

This kind of thing cannot be measured by price.

The sword forged by Wang Chong is completely different from all the swords Zhao Fengdu had seen before. I don't know why, in the moment when I saw the true face of the sword, Zhao Fengdu suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, this is his sword, this is the sword he has been searching hard for, want to get!

Even if there was no dispute with Huang Xiaotian, Zhao Fengdu wanted to get the sword!

Zhao Fengdu did not know Wang Chong, nor did he know his origins. However, although Wang Chong walked away, he left his name behind. Plus his close relationship with the Wei family son, it was not difficult to find out his origins as long as he had a heart.

“Sir, Sir...”

Just as the candle burned out and the east grew white, a rush of footsteps gasped and pushed in through the outside door.

“How is it going? ”

Zhao Fengdu sat on the floor, holding his chin with one hand, and looked up sharply.

“My lord, I found out, the boy is Wang Chong, the grandson of Ninth Duke! …… ”

"The forbidden army, full of beards, screamed.

“What?! ”

Zhao Fengdu's face changed and his heart instantly cooled half a dozen times. Zhao Fengdu doesn't know what Wang Chong is, but when it comes to Nine Gong, the whole of Zhongtu Shenzhou still doesn't know.

Zhao Fengdust didn't expect that the young man selling swords was bigger than Prince Wei Hao Wei!