Chapter 82: The tip of the sword! ?

"Oh! Great!" Several people around were shocked. They didn't think that the big sword, such as the pressure of the people, would be sharp enough to this point.
"Great!" Hong Xiaobao can see that he is really impatient, and the bucket is on the bucket. How come so many tricks? Immediately laughed: "Can't come?"
"Don't! Hong Bo!" Chen Peng frowned, but saw Hong Xiaobao smile and stopped him.
"To fulfill you." The sword sneered a sneer, cold and cold: "Bring the pot."
"No need to use it, I will hold it." How can Hong Xiaobao let him meet his own pot? The pot was a lot of silence, and when I started, I showed it. I immediately looked around and walked to the side of a big stone by the road: "Just here, I put the pot on it. You have no opinion? Come here, hurry. Faster."
Everyone is seen without words. How do you say that you want to cut you, so what do you mean by sticking your head?
Hong Xiaobao’s refreshingness made the sword mad and suspicious, but once the matter had died, there was no way out. Second, Hong Xiaobao’s squatting on the pot was like a piece of paper. The sword was mad and didn’t believe that the pot was black. Although there was some suspicion at the moment, I immediately came to the front of the big stone with confidence. While moving my neck and making a squeaky joint activity, I raised a big sword and waved it in the air. It was really a breath of life!
"Hey! It's amazing!" Hong Xiaobao said, "Come on!"
"When I got a sword and smashed your pot, see if you still laughed!" The sword sneered, and the momentary robes were moving, and the hair was light.
Hong Xiaobao seems to be envious! This is the third time he has been in contact with the sword house. This method is so powerful that it will not be said for a while. This sale can really envy Hong Xiaobao.
Everyone is also envious of watching, is whispering, suddenly the sword mad that bow like a crescent moon body suddenly stretched, the big sword wraps and screams and screams on the black iron pot...
clang! !
A loud noise, there seems to be a broken sound, the big stone under the black iron pot collapsed a large piece, but also cracked a mouth directly extending to the ground.
"How is it?"
The people immediately came to the spirit and grabbed them in a few steps. They expected that the pot was not seen in two halves. The pot seemed to look good, and everyone was surprised.
"This pot is not a must! The broken stone is broken and it is not broken!"
"Yes, it is estimated that I have participated in a few pounds of black iron!"
"But I just saw that the pot seems to be flying a piece?"
"I seem to see it too..."
Chen Yu and Su Tian both looked at each other and they were very surprised.
The sword madness is also slightly a little surprised, the strength of his own sword, the strength of his own blow, only the most clear, this pot is really powerful! But what? Or I was smashed by myself. I am proud of my heart. I am happy! "Yes! Your pot is really adding a few pounds of black iron, but if it is a bucket, it will inevitably be damaged. I smashed the corner of the pot, but also forgot that you have to remember the hate, hehehehe..." The sword smirked, his hands were behind him, and the big sword appeared straight from the back of the head. The sword screamed a few times, and this was light. "Of course, if you are not satisfied, feel free to bring your weapon to find me! Fighter I will never refuse!"
"Oh, it's not good!" Hong Xiaobao was stunned by him, and immediately picked up his own baby pot to look closely, but did not see a broken down? Not even a print! This doubt only looked at the sword mad, at a glance, I saw the sword tipped to the sky, from the sword mad brain revealed a large sword... Hong Xiaobao immediately smiled.
Several people also quickly noticed that the sword had smashed a sword and suddenly caught it!
At the tip of the sword, there is already a half egg-sized mouth!
"This……"
A few people on the crowd did not think that this would be the result. Looking at the smile, the sword mad with full of glory was speechless.
A few people face each other, and finally one person couldn’t help but say, "Hey...Sword brother, you sword..."
"Oh, what about this sword?" The sword madly smiled even more, squinting and waving a few big swords, screaming after the wind, the sword madness solemnly said: "The sword name is flying wild, the main body is deep sea black iron, with one Eleven pounds of black hammer hit six or sixty-six days, take the essence of the sun, take the moon..." The sound of the sword madness abruptly stopped, his whole person suddenly stiffened there, his eyes full of incredible, What did he see during that time...what is it? how is this possible?
how is this possible! ? ! ?
The sword madness is like a heavy stiff neck. The head is stiff and turns the head to the sword in the hand. The pupil is immediately shrunk! !
The tip of the sword! ?
What about the swords that fly wild? !
"No!" The sword mad heart suddenly shrank, and quickly looked around, and immediately saw a piece of iron that looked unsimply, that is the tip of the sword!
"How...how...what would it be?" The sword snarled and his face was involuntarily flushed. At this moment, he couldn’t wait to have a seam on it so that he could get into it! What did you just say? What did you do yourself?
A few people around him looked at him with a smile, and Hong Xiaobao was holding his own baby pot and waiting for him.
"This is... Hehe, the tester... Hehehe... Inevitably... Just like this, hehe..." The sword mad quickly found the rhetoric, but he couldn’t say a word, he wanted to make a big I can't make it anymore. At this point, he feels that the whole world is crowding himself. "I...this...the tester..."
"It seems that I won this test!" Hong Xiaobao said, he screamed at the two black iron pots: "Hey, this baby is called the black iron pot, weighing one hundred and eleven pounds." The fart was gone, Hong Xiaobao was really happy, so he knew the power of his own baby.
Then reach out: "Well, take the money... take Lingjing!"
The sword madness that was previously arrogant was just like the eggplant that was frosted, trying to make a sense of free and easy, but the distorted face had already expressed his feelings at the moment, and he struggled to get out five. Shi Lingjing handed over and smiled and said: "May... gambling suit... service... lose!... give!"