Each handful looks very sharp, with a broken hair and a cold light.

They are all swords, very good.

Lin Cheng walked up and took out the peach wood sword that Zhou Xin gave him. The peach wood sword was red and very sharp and strong. Unfortunately, it was given to Zhou Xin at that time.

When I find the right sword, I still have to return it to Zhou Xin. After all, there is no reason to take back what I gave to Zhou Xin.

Immediately, Lin Cheng picked up a handful and slashed it gently with a peach wood sword.

"Bang..."

The sword was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"This sword is not good, it's too crisp."

Lin Cheng shook his head and picked up another handful.

It was still the same as before, cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

He continued to try, and even ten sharp swords could not withstand the slight slash of the peach wood sword.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tian frowned, "Dragon King, don't fool us with some garbage."

"this……"

The Dragon King was stunned. These were real swords. How could this mutant man cut it off with a peach wood sword?

"Little brother, I see that your peach wood sword is very sharp. You already have a handy sword, why do you still want it?" The Dragon King couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng and asked.

If it weren't for knowing that Wu Tian could not make trouble, it would have thought that Lin Cheng was caused by Wu Tian.

I just said that there were countless treasures, but I took out ten swords, all like waste. The Dragon King felt that Lin Cheng was slapped hard invisibly, so he naturally couldn't sit still.

"This sword belongs to someone else. I don't have a sword. She just lends it to me for the time being." Lin Cheng said to the Dragon King.

"Take out the treasure war heavenly sword!" The Dragon King frowned.

"yes!"

The two members of the dragon clan nodded and soon brought a sword that was three meters long and three fingers wide, and emitted a faint light.

This sword can be seen as much advanced than the previous ten.

This is the real sword. Compared with this sword, the sword just now is indeed trash.

"This sword looks pretty good."

Wu Tian couldn't help but nodded.

"Clang..."

Lin Cheng picked it up, chopped it with a peach wood sword, and made a sound like a blacksmith, which was very good.

This sword actually withstood the attack of the peach wood sword, and the weight is also very suitable, and it is estimated to weigh tens of thousands of pounds.

Don’t underestimate a small sword. It is made of many hard tempers. It is naturally very heavy. It is not heavy and cannot be so hard. It can withstand the blow of the peach wood sword.

Even the peach wood sword in Lin Cheng's hand weighs thousands of pounds.

Whether a sword is good or not depends on the weight and hardness.

It is useless to be sharp and as sharp as paper.

"How is this sword right?" The Dragon King said proudly.

The most in the Dragon Palace is treasures. There are many treasures like this, but it is a bit reluctant to give them to Lin Cheng.

If Wu Tian hadn't been present, how could it have given Lin Cheng such a good sword? Just think that it would have brought Wu Tian closer.

"Bang..."

At this moment, Lin Cheng slashed with the peach wood sword for the second time, and the Zhantian sword broke.

Wu Tian and others suddenly stood up and stared at the peach wood sword in Lin Cheng's hand.

The Battle Heaven Sword is a real sword.

He was cut off by this unpretentious peach wood sword in two strokes. What is the origin of this peach wood sword? Why is it so sharp!

"You, where did you get this peach wood sword? Why is it so sharp!" The Dragon King also stared at the peach wood sword in Lin Cheng's hand and asked.

"If the Dragon King doesn't have another sword, then forget it. I will use the peach wood sword in my hand. When there is a suitable sword in the future, I will return the peach wood sword to her." Lin Cheng said with some regret.
Chapter completed!