With this sword, based on its material, Han Sanqian dare not say that it can cut through iron as well as clay, but at least it should be able to destroy even the dead.
boom!
The sword struck instantly.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Damn it! ! !
Han Sanqian straightened his chin and straightened his head, staring in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.
The tree swayed crazily during the impact
But the embarrassing thing is that the sword was broken into two pieces in his hand.
"Nima, isn't it?"
¡°It¡¯s really fucking true, isn¡¯t it?¡±
Three thousand people in Han were dumbfounded.
What the fuck is all this?
He can't understand.
Even if he made a mistake in the process, even if his skills are really poor, at least he is still using various things made of molten iron.
¡°This is not about fighting with other people¡¯s weapons. I am just cutting down a tree. It is a tree.
Han Sanqian was very depressed.
Use a knife to chop tofu. If the tofu is fine, the knife is broken. How can this be justified?
"Am I really a genius in this area?"
Han Sanqian is a little skeptical about life. They say that when God opens a window for you, he will close a door for you.
By coincidence, Han Sanqian¡¯s door was welded shut with iron.
"Depressed, very depressed."
However, after taking a look at the Double Dragon Cauldron, fortunately, there are enough things to be smelted and enough metallic water.
Therefore, there is still opportunity and time to complete the previously missed processes.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian stopped talking and directly activated his true energy to spin the Double Dragon Cauldron again.
In an instant, the metal water was slowly boiled again.
After the water was hot, Han Sanqian put it into the ground model.
This time, Han Sanqian learned the lesson wisely. When the metallic water had just taken shape, Han Sanqian immediately used his true energy to lift it directly onto the prepared hard surface.
Then without saying a word, he picked up an iron tool similar to an ax and started beating it.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of Han Sanqian striking iron was spread wildly.
He was sweating profusely and very serious.
Although the finished product is very funny, for Han Sanqian, his mentality must be correct.
This is a weapon made for Su Yingxia. You must not be careless, let alone give up lightly.
Soon, while Han Sanqian was hammering hard, a brand new weapon appeared in front of Han Sanqian.
This sword is golden in color and extremely bright in color, and the blade is extremely tall and straight after being polished by Han Sanqian.
Needless to say, even a layman can tell at a glance that this sword is definitely a success.
The only thing I don¡¯t know is the quality of this sword.
The big tree that was knocked down was slowly swaying under a gust of wind, but at this time, it looked more like a strong provocation to Han Sanqian.
"Damn, since you're doing this, I have to give you a test."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of a guilty conscience, how embarrassing it would be. Even if there is no one here, Han Sanqian can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
But it¡¯s different when the tree shakes. There¡¯s nothing wrong with striking out hard in the face of provocation, right?
It has nothing to do with dignity, right? !
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian directly picked up the new sword he had made, pointed it at the big tree and chopped it with one sword.
"Snapped!"
This time, the sound was clear and crisp.
The sword swept past and the tree was instantly cut in half.
Han Sanqian was immediately extremely excited, and the sword was ready.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Han Sanqian raised his sword and reveled, and he was very excited.
After spending so much effort and wasting so much material, I finally completed my work.
And, looking at this work, Han Sanqian was very satisfied.
Next, Han Sanqian will do the fine work.
The fine work is the most tedious. The strength of the sword depends on the blade. Whether the sword looks good or not depends on the appearance.
However, these are nothing to Han Sanqian.
In the face of enough things, those are just clouds.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian immediately started to carve a few big characters on the sword.
The love sword must have a special inscription.
However, just as Han Sanqian was about to take action, suddenly, there was a crisp soundThe sound suddenly started