Chapter 1845: Sword slave!

Chapter 845 Sword Slave!
The Five Poison disciple, known as the "Shadow Hand", desperately cast Lin Chen's eyes, extremely worried about his attitude.
The representatives of other sects also sat upright again... The shock caused by Zhan Tinghou's appearance has also faded by more than half.
In their hearts, a new idea also emerged at this time: Zhantinghou and Tingyejian... These two peerless magic weapons are about to collide head-on, which is stronger and weaker?
Several Tibetan sword elders laughed unkindly, and they also admired Ye Wei's arrangement.
Although it seems that this is an extremely fair battle of weapons, in fact, the balance of victory has already been firmly controlled by the Hidden Sword Villa!
Listening to the sharpness of the Ye Jian, that is not to be bragged about. Once this magic weapon comes out, even if the red-haired boy really holds Zhantinghou, I am afraid it will not help!
You know, the first Tibetan sword of the year, Starfall Sword, has not gone through a hundred rounds under Listening Ye Jian's hands!
After a while.
Two Tibetan sword disciples carried a dark weapon rack into the discussion hall.
Only two swords were placed on the weapon rack. One heavy sword, one light sword. The combination of the two swords is the world-famous first sword... Listen to the night sword!
The two long swords have exactly the same shape except for the width of the blade.
The epee is dark and heavy, without front, giving people an extremely calm feeling;
The light sword is dark, bright and sharp, giving a sense of sharpness.
And when Ye Jian appeared in the conference hall, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by it.
The representatives of these sects are also excited to see the legendary No. 1 sword in the world here.
At this time, the Wu Poison disciple named Qi Dongyu had already made a cold sweat for Lin Chen.
She had always used her eyes to discourage Lin Chen, but the red-haired boy insisted on doing her own way. This also made her helpless. She could only pray in her heart that the sword in his hand was not only genuine, but could also be occupied in the next confrontation. Slight advantage.
When Lin Chen saw that the people at Hidden Sword Villa were ready, he smiled calmly:
"Is this the weapon you used to test the authenticity of Zhantinghou?
Now that you are ready, let's get started! The most precious thing in this world is time! "
Ye Wei looked calm, glanced at Lin Chen, and then smiled:
"Don't be impatient, I haven't finished the rules yet.
The forging of a weapon is by no means an overnight effort. But all the famous casting masters in history will go through countless tempers when building a certain magic weapon before they can become a satisfactory magic weapon.
Therefore, if you just let your red sword and Ting Ye Jian fight a few times, it would basically be impossible to see the authenticity.
Some of the forgeries with superb craftsmanship can also withstand the first few hits of peerless soldiers.
Because of this, I suggest...If you want to identify the authenticity of the red knife in your hand, you must let Ting Yejian touch it a hundred times!
After a hundred collisions, if your red knife is undamaged, then I believe...everyone present will be a testimony to prove that the red knife is indeed the world's number one Dadao Zhantinghou!
But if your red knife can't withstand a hundred shocks, it means that this red knife is nothing but an exquisite fake, and your identity is also questionable!
If you agree to this proposal, then immediately begin to verify it! "
Fight a hundred times? Let this red sword and Ting Ye Jian fight a hundred times?
When some old rivers and lakes heard this, their hearts were also clear: This Ye Wei...It seems that he really wants to put this young man to death!
The Star Falling Sword of the year had an impressive reputation, but after a hundred rounds, it was cut into a defective product by the Ye Jian.
Even if the red knife is indeed the number one sword in the world, it might not be as sharp as Ye Jian, right?
Fighting a hundred times... This is not only a big hole that Ye Wei dug for the red-haired boy, but also he wants to take this opportunity to smash the red knife directly into pieces, no matter how many things they are.
In this way, even if the red sword is really Zhantinghou...In the near future, Ting Yejian will successfully ascend the highest throne of the most precious martial arts after destroying the world's number one sword!
By then, the Tibetan Sword Villa will completely replace the Tyrant Sword Gate and become the only forging family in the ultimate world!
From then on, the Domineering Daomen will plummet, and there will be no day to rise again!
This Ye Wei... a deep calculation! What a clever means!
In such a situation, the red-haired boy has been driven from the shelves by the duck... It is completely impossible to refuse Ye Wei's proposal of fighting a hundred times!
however.
To everyone's surprise, Lin Chen replied almost without thinking:
"Okay! Fight a hundred times... I accept! But I'm still ugly ahead! If the two swords of the Tibetan Sword Villa are damaged during the fight, I will not be responsible.
As soon as these words came out, the high-level Tibetan swordsmen who were well-informed in their chests also glared with anger, thinking that this kid is about to die... still so stiff!
But Ye Wei stopped their urge to speak with his eyes, and replied calmly:
"This is natural. The battle between the swords is the same as the fair battle between the warriors... life and death!
Now that you agree, then I will send a disciple to hold Ting Ye and fight against your red knife.
Of course, the two sides fight against each other, and you can't use internal energy, you can only rely on physical strength. Surely you have no objections to this rule? "
"Of course not." Lin Chen smiled lightly.
Ye Wei sneered again, and then said in a deep voice: "Sword slave, get out of the queue! Just take a good taste of... the power of the world's number one sword!"
As soon as the voice fell, a peculiar vibrating sound had already passed into everyone's ears from outside the discussion hall.
A super giant with a height of about two meters stepped into the sight of everyone from outside the door.
This man dragged several heavy chains, and made deep marks on the ground. And that peculiar vibration is also a peculiar sound after the combination of his footsteps and the sound of chain dragging.
In addition, not only was this man born tall and mammoth, but his clothes were all in tatters and there was no completeness.
His abnormally swollen muscles showed his physical strength even more, probably much higher than some top martial artists!
His face was expressionless and his eyes were dull, but after seeing the red knife next to Ting Yejian, his eyes flashed with a light, revealing a little uncontrollable enthusiasm!
At this moment, Ye Wei glanced at the man calmly, and then said:
"Sword slave, you can fight against the red sword of the red-haired young man! Remember, fight a hundred times! No more...no less!"
The burly man nodded and did not speak, but he had already stepped to the weapon rack of Listening Yejian, and picked up the light sword...