Chapter 711 (1/2)
Some people groan, perhaps lament that he does not know how to buy, so a good opportunity is wasted.
Some people are secretly happy. After all, Yu Changxin doesn't know what to buy. He chooses something useless and doesn't take it away. Naturally, it's left to them.
Shangguan Xinghuo pulled Yu Changxin aside and said to him, ”why did you choose this useless iron bar? There are so many famous swords in the hidden sword front. Any one of them is better than this one. It's better now. Once you choose, you can't go back. ”
Jin Linjin also came and said, ”Shangguan just chose the red fire sword, which was a little worse. He hated it for decades. Why didn't you learn from it?”
”It's OK. I'm responsible for my choice. I don't know how to use swords. Good swords are wasted in my hands.” Yu Changxin doesn't care.
At this time, several people went back together. Jue Wuchen also went back to Shangguan Xinghuo's residence with them. Everyone was sighing that Yu Changxin didn't choose a better sword.
But absolutely no dust is suddenly said: ”in fact, Yu Changxin's selection is already one of the best swords, even no less than my Hunyuan sword.”
Jue Wuchen's words surprised everyone. The Hunyuan sword in his hand was one of the top three famous swords.
The former master was Cangyuan Jiansheng, the resurgent leader of tianjianzong. At that time, when the talent of tianjianzong was withering and the wind and rain were shaking, Cangyuan Jiansheng rose up strongly with Hunyuan sword, led tianjianzong to survive in the chaotic land, and kept its foundation for a hundred years.
This grandmaster is one of the strongest in tianjianzong, and his Hunyuan sword was even more powerful in the past.
But he even said that the big iron bar in Yu Changxin's hand was stronger than Hunyuan sword. All of a sudden, the wind turned around. Everyone wanted to know what the iron bar in Yu Changxin's hand really did.
Yu Changxin didn't want to show off anything, but he couldn't stand their hard work and had to show it.
”Then try it.” Yu Changxin pointed to Shangguan Xinghuo and said.
Shangguan Xinghuo was stunned at first, and then said, ”then I'll try.”
The red fire sword in his hand came out of its sheath and rushed towards Yu Changxin. Yu Changxin didn't care. He just let the iron stick in his hand wave randomly.
Shangguan Xinghuo chuckles. He really doesn't know how to use the sword. How can he block his sword at such a slow speed? He will be stabbed by himself. It's a big deal that he has been injured for a year and a half.
But the situation is not what he thought. His sword originally stabbed Yu Changxin's mouth. But I don't know what force is pulling me away from the original direction.
This surprised Shangguan Xinghuo. He practised his sword very hard. He was absolutely accurate. How could he stab him.
But the reality is like this. Yu Changxin's stick method is extremely poor. There are flaws everywhere, and he can easily resolve them. But today, he has made many mistakes.
Shangguan Xinghuo doesn't believe in this evil, but Yu Changxin has already found out his sword skill, and can't hurt him at all.
He finally got angry, put his sword on the ground and asked, ”I won't fight any more, but you must tell me what's going on and how my swordsmanship has become so bad.”
Soon, Yu Changxin said with a smile, ”it's not your sword skill that has become worse, but the sword in my hand has affected your sword.”
With that, Yu Changxin raised his sword. Shangguan Xinghuo's sword was on the ground, but it was sucked up by Yu Changxin's black iron stick.