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Chapter 250 The strongest sword

Whether it is the Flame Demon Sword or the Blood-eating Sword, in Tang An's opinion, they are all very powerful weapons. As of now, these two swords are definitely the best in the civilian area, and even in the elite area, they are also the best.

The old blacksmith looked down on these two swords, so the other people's weapons would be even less worth mentioning.

Du Yanling said that he was a legendary blacksmith, so it was normal for him to look down on other weapons.

"Give it to you." The old blacksmith threw the Blood-eating Sword back at this time. "Give it to me the sword just now."

This time, the flame magic sword came to the hands of the old blacksmith, and the latter's momentum was immediately completely different.

"I have been in a while and I have no muscles to move. Be careful." The old blacksmith smiled at this time, then immediately took a step forward and chopped the sword.

Although it is the most common sword move, its power is so great that it makes people feel fearful and it feels unavoidable.

Not to mention Tang An, even Du Yanling, who was not far away, also felt the horror of the old blacksmith's sword. She could be 100% sure that if it were her, she would definitely not be able to avoid it, and she could not do anything to use this sword.

Tang An is fine.

In fact, from the beginning, Tang An saw the other party's background from the old blacksmith's sword.

This kind of observation is very mysterious. Even if you tell him what an outsider said, he would not understand. However, Tang An is a master of swordsman and an expert, so he can judge the strength of the old blacksmith.

To be honest, the old blacksmith's swordsman is very clever.

Even the most clever one that Tang An saw.

Tang An was very sure that the old blacksmith's swordsman was not as good as his own. The temptation just now was already certain. Although it was just a moment, it would definitely not be wrong.

But obviously, the old blacksmith obviously didn't realize this.

If the other party wants to compare, then it would be better.

It happened that Tang An also wanted to see what the old blacksmith's swordsman's swordsman's skills were. It would be better to have a look at it, and it would just enrich his swordsmanship.

When facing the sword, Tang An flashed sideways.

When he reached Tang An's current realm, he could see at a glance what kind of sword could block and what kind of sword could not block. If he had used blocking just now, it would be useless to use the side-sliding sword technique. The power carried by the old blacksmith's sword was beyond imagination. Once the blood-eating sword touched the opponent's blade, it would probably break immediately.

So in this case, you cannot touch it, you can only dodge it.

While Tang An turned sideways, the blood-eating sword in his hand quickly stabs out at an almost impossible angle. This sword is like a lying toad ejaculation of blood mosquito, or an arrow that is so fast that it stabs the old blacksmith under the armpit.

There is no doubt that if this sword pierces, it can directly penetrate the chest cavity and the heart.

However, this was a competition, so Tang An stopped at the right time and stopped the tip of the sword at two inches. However, the sharpness on the sword changed the face of the old blacksmith. He was sweating on his back. The wine he had just drunk was completely awake all of a sudden.

shock.

The old blacksmith was absolutely shocked. He was staring wide at the moment, obviously not believing in the fact that he was defeated so quickly.

But facts are facts.

The old blacksmith shook his head helplessly at this moment, "No wonder Xiao Du will bring you here. It's really amazing. Even in my heyday and swordsmanship, I was not your opponent, so I gave in."

Tang An said politely, "Master, you have great strength just now, so I have no choice but to win by clever methods. If you really fight, you may not be your opponent."

You're welcome, the old blacksmith can hear it.

"Haha, don't comfort me. If you lose, you lose. Besides, my swordsmanship is not very good, but if you can beat me, then you have the right to let me cast a sword for you."

Finally done.

When he heard the old blacksmith's words, not only Tang An was happy, but also Du Yanling next to him was relieved.

She knew this old blacksmith better than Tang An. The other party's temper was so strange that it was incredible. This time she brought Tang An to him, and she was also confused. She was afraid that the old blacksmith would look down on Tang An.

Fortunately, things went very smoothly, but the process was just a process. She didn't expect it before. The first thing she didn't expect was that the old blacksmith was also a master of swordsmanship. The second thing she didn't expect was that the old blacksmith actually lost to Tang An in one move.

So what kind of terrifying realm did Tang An's swordsmanship reach?

I'm afraid that under this kind of strength, any messy superpowers and props are all decorations, and they are head-on battles. At least in Du Yanling's opinion, no one is Tang An's opponent. This strange-tempered old blacksmith was actually defeated by Tang An in the end. This was really unexpected.

Moreover, Du Yanling had a feeling that the old blacksmith might have a better relationship with Tang An in the future than with him.

Du Yanling's prediction was obviously very accurate. On the way back, the old blacksmith had already had a great chat with Tang An. Du Yanling once thought that the other party was afraid that he would have forgotten him.

When he arrived at the old blacksmith's residence, the old man took Tang An's two swords and went into the backyard.

Tang An and Du Yanling were waiting in front.

"What did you talk about on the road just now?" Du Yanling couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice.

"Talking about swords!" Tang An did not hide it from it. "This old man used to be a swordsman, and his sword skills were amazing. Later, he began to forge swords and wanted to create the strongest sword."

"Then did he succeed later?" Du Yanling asked again.

Tang An nodded and shook his head, "He said, in thirty years, he has cast a thousand swords, and has consumed countless materials. Finally, he finally cast the strongest sword, but this sword was destroyed again."

"Why?" Du Yanling was shocked. It must be extraordinary to be called the strongest sword by the old blacksmith. How could such a treasure be easily destroyed?

Moreover, the old blacksmith's wish is not the case, why destroy it?

Tang An smiled, "Because it took him thirty years to understand a truth. In this world, for swordsmen, only the sword that suits them is the strongest sword. He uses the best iron and the best techniques to create the best sword. If he is not used to it, it is still a rubbish. I have to say that I agree with his idea."

Du Yanling nodded thoughtfully. This statement was a bit mysterious.

If you think about it carefully, it does make some sense, but it is not right.

Then how to determine whether a sword is suitable or not?

Relatively speaking, swords with better materials, better workmanship and better attributes are better.

Tang An seemed to know what Du Yanling was thinking, so he murmured, "Sword is iron!"

It doesn't matter if Du Yanling doesn't understand this. After all, Du Yanling is not taking the path of swordsmanship, but Tang An understands it, so he is the right one for this trip.

On the way, he had already told the old blacksmith about his request, believing that he would soon see his own strongest sword.
Chapter completed!
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