Chapter 2938
Chapter 2938
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"sword of wargod!"
Suddenly, a sound was heard.
Just like before, he couldn't help but blurt out these words.
Even Ye Qingshan and the other three old men were slightly startled.
And then …
Ye Qingshan's eyes flashed, and asked: What did you say just now? His name is sword of wargod? "
He was covered in rust.
It was hard to see its edge. It was like a rusted iron plate.
However …
The four old men all knew that he was no ordinary person. This was because he had been salvaged from the Sky Sea. Just salvaging it had taken him a full ten years!
It had been here for three years.
In these past three years, they had constantly researched and never understood this sword. They did not even know the name of this sword.
When Long Fei said 'sword of wargod', it caused their hearts to slightly tremble.
Long Fei nodded and said: "sword of wargod."
Long Fei also walked forward, his eyes looking into the cave, and a little nervous, and asked: "Can I touch him?"
Ye Qingshan immediately replied: "Sure."
Long Fei lightly tapped his finger on the huge sword. In that instant, his truesoul burst forth, and all the energy in his body scattered out crazily. That one second …
The sky was dark.
It was a wild battle.
The sea was dyed red with blood, and the sky was dyed red with the sun's rays. It seemed as if the end of the world had arrived.
One of them had his armor torn open and was bleeding profusely. However, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. The sword in his hand was like a piece of straw.
He dashed into a million beasts.
Fight!
Fight!
Crazy slaughter.
"Hiss …"
In just three seconds, Long Fei was unable to hold on for much longer, his fingers trembled as he left the sword blade.
At this moment.
Long Fei was drenched in sweat, his expression tensed as though he had just come down from a battlefield.
"Huff, huff, huff …"
"Huff, huff …" Long Fei gasped for breath heavily.
Ye Qingshan and the others looked at Long Fei, their eyes all staring blankly. They had touched the gigantic sword before, and could even be said to have touched it every day and studied it every day. However, they did not have the same feeling as Long Fei.
"What did you see?"
"Little brother, what did you sense?"
The four old men looked extremely nervous.
Long Fei took a deep breath, calmed the shock in his heart, and said: "Battlefield, it's a huge battlefield."
Ye Qingshan asked: A battlefield? What kind of battlefield? "
Long Fei said: "A battle between heaven and earth, a battle that is simply impossible to win, a battle where one person can fight against thousands, hundreds of millions of beasts, this sword..."
Hearing Long Fei's words, the four of them were even more confused.
One man against a million, a trillion …. What kind of concept was this?
Just what had this sword experienced?
What did this person go through?
No one knew.
Because when was this sword created? Who was its owner?
"This person is too fierce!"
"I've never thought that there would be such a powerful person in the world, wargod. Absolute wargod."
"This sword... with a unique battle spirit. "
"The soul is a god."
"Absorb the blood essence of billions of demon beast."
"If the blood essence is forged into the sword, it would also become a Deity."
"A will to fight that surpasses all, dominating Ling Tian, unparalleled throughout the ages, definitely a sword of wargod." Long Fei said solemnly, the shock that this sword brought him surpassed even the Sky Sword.
This sword was too tyrannical.
Hearing Long Fei's words, the four of them acted as if they were listening to a gobbledegook, and could not understand him at all.
All of them were master refiners.
After researching swords for a lifetime, their understanding of the sword even exceeded their own, but they could not understand what Long Fei had said.
"Battle intent, battle spirit."
"God!"
"Billions of strange beast blood essence to forge swords, this..."
"What kind of concept is this?"
"What exactly does that mean?"
"Little brother, can you make it easier?"
The four of them looked at Long Fei anxiously.
Long Fei caught his breath, and said: "The owner of this sword, War God's Soul, is inside this sword. He is known as the Battle Soul."
"This sword absorbs billions of demon beast's blood essence, and from a sword, it became an extremely huge sword, with blood essence forming the body of the sword."
"However!"
"These are not the most important things. What is important is the will to fight of this sword."
"It can be said that its battle intent surpasses everything else. It can make people go crazy, make people go crazy, and the higher the person's battle intent is, the stronger the power they can release."
"However."
"If you're not careful, you will be bewitched."
"Because if his battle intent reaches that berserk state, he won't be able to control it and will only be controlled."
When the four of them heard this, they became even more dumbfounded.
The sword that they had refined their entire lives, and it was actually such a tyrannical sword?
Ye Qingshan said: Then who can use this sword? If you can sense what he has experienced, then he should recognize you. Can you use it? "
Long Fei shook his head, "I can't use it. My attainments in the sword are not at the level of a warlord."
"However."
"I believe there is always someone suitable for him."
Long Fei was unable to control it.
At least.
He couldn't control it now, and he couldn't even hold it for three seconds. This was just a light touch, if it was used, not to mention whether he could lift it up, even if he could, he wouldn't be able to control his powerful fighting spirit. If he couldn't, then it would be under the control of the sword.
Ye Qingshan trembled slightly, and said: "Many thanks."
The three looked at Long Fei and asked: "Little brother, where are you from? Your young age's understanding of the sword has already far surpassed ours. "
"You can't be someone from the god's tribe's Sword Pavilion, right?"
"I'm afraid only the people from the god's tribe's Sword Pavilion would be able to comprehend such a sacred art."
Long Fei shook his head: "I come from East Imperial City, so I am just an ordinary warrior."
This sentence was very posturing.
The four of them shivered, "You are from the East Imperial City? No, that place. A genius like you? You came to the fairy city to participate in this year's fatry sect Selection? "
Long Fei said honestly: "Yes that's what I meant, but whether I can choose that one is unknown."
Ye Qingshan said: "fatry sect's selection is extremely strict, but with your strength, it shouldn't be too difficult."
"Also."
His gaze couldn't help but turn towards a white robed elder.
The white robed elder laughed faintly and said, "At that time, I have a disciple in fatry sect. With your understanding of swords, you should be able to introduce him to some of them. Your birth has to be altered a bit. After all, East Imperial City isn't favored, if it's possible for me to … "
Long Fei bowed and said: "Thank you senior, I still want to work hard with my own efforts."
East Imperial City was looked down upon by fatry sect.
It could be said.
The East Imperial City did not have any status in the fairy city. Only here did Long Fei understand why Yuan Zhou wished for him to participate in the selection of the fatry sect.
He wanted everyone to see that the people of East Imperial City had cards up their sleeves.
The white robed old man smiled and said, "You're quite ambitious."
At this moment.
The space between Ye Qingshan's eyebrows tightened.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingshan looked at Long Fei and said: "The people from the Wu family are causing trouble. Little brother, your people have been beaten up."