Chapter 1580 (1/2)

Two years later, in front of Wan Jianbi, with a clear voice, the body of a long sword was interrupted, and the body of the rest of the sword was still in hand, but the rest of the body had already flown out.

”This, this is the 3000 handle!”

Ye Ziheng inserts the strong wind sword into the ground, and looks at the Seven Star swordsman who holds half of the sword in front of him in sweat.

The Seven Star swordsman saw this, with a faint smile on his face. He threw the broken sword to the ground and nodded to ye Ziheng.

”Yes, it's the 3000.”

”Now, can I learn that martial art?”

Ye Ziheng asked, with a trace of expectation in his eyes. After all, it took him two years to earn it.

”There are not many moves. You can see.”

Ye Ziheng nodded, but at the moment when he nodded, the Seven Star swordsman raised his hand, and a long sword flew down from the wall of ten thousand swords and into his hand. Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, was staring at the sword, which looked brand new and incomparable.

Then, the Seven Star swordsman's arm suddenly burst, ye Ziheng has not yet reflected what happened, and a voice is suddenly heard from his ear.

”Bang!”

With a loud sound, the powerful sword was standing on the cliff. The cliff was directly broken, and countless stones were splashed all over the place. The whole cliff was directly reduced by about one tenth!

This kind of power is really frightening. I'm afraid ye Ziheng will use all his martial arts, which may not be able to create such a great power.