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Text Chapter 275 Three strange swords!

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    Soon after the little swan dance performance ended, the white auctioneer who stepped down from the stage walked up again. The eyes of everyone present also followed the auctioneer's step onto the stage, and all focused on the auction stage.  "The following is the final auction of this auction. I believe that for some people, the items in this auction do not have much value, but for others, they are definitely treasures of great value, which will make them  Everyone present was shocked and surprised. "After hearing the white auctioneer's words, the curiosity of everyone present increased to the extreme. They all stretched their heads, eager to know what the final item of the final auction was.  Under the expectation of everyone, the dented table slowly rose up. A piece of dark gauze completely wrapped the table inside, making it impossible for people to see clearly what was inside. They could only vaguely see that it should be rectangular, and  It doesn't seem to be large in size.  "Now I will reveal to you the three final treasures." Under the expectation of everyone, the white auctioneer revealed a little information and reached out to lift the black gauze.  "What are the three treasures? Are they a complete set?" He secretly guessed in his heart, and he was full of curiosity about this final auction item.  "What is this? It can't be. How can it be three long swords? It shouldn't be. Can this also be regarded as the finale of the auction?" After the white auctioneer unveiled the black gauze, he immediately aroused the attention of many people present.  People were criticizing, and everyone looked at the things in their sights with their mouths agape. Many people had disappointed looks on their faces, and there was an endless stream of sighs.  "Sure enough, for most people, these three things do not have much value, but these three swords are really rare treasures." Zhuo Yun stared at the three swords on the auction table.  I sighed secretly in my heart.  Although he couldn't tell what magic these three swords had due to the distance, he still felt that these three swords were not simple with his keen sense.  For ordinary people, these three swords are just for collection and display. Apart from showing off, they have almost no real practical abilities. But for warriors like Zhuo Yun, or people with superpowers, these three swords are just for collection and display.  The hilt sword has a great effect, especially for swordsmen, it is fatally attractive.  "It seems that this last auction item at the bottom of the box is specially reserved for the major forces to compete for. I just don't know what is so special about these three long swords." Zhuo Yun thought in his mind, waiting quietly for the white man.  The auctioneer reveals the answer.  "These three swords are all world-famous swords. In order to intuitively understand the power of these three swords, we invited Master Fu Kawazo, the master of the Japanese Divine Sword Style, to come here this time. Next, Master Fu Kawazo  Explain the peculiarities of these three swords." The white auctioneer walked aside as he spoke, and an old man in his fifties with a childlike appearance stepped out from behind.  "The master of the Japanese Divine Sword Style is Chuan Zang. I didn't expect him to be invited to the auction." A not-so-serious blade said with a solemn and surprised expression.  "Why, do you know this belly Sichuan Zang?" Zhuo Yun asked curiously after glancing at the old Japanese man on the auction stage.  Dao Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "He is a grandmaster of the Divine Sword Style, the first kendo school in Japan. How can I possibly know him? However, I am not unfamiliar with this belly Kawazo. I have studied this before.  People's information. " "Abdore Kawazo was originally the patriarch of the Abdomen family. Later, because he was obsessed with swordsmanship, he passed the position of the patriarch of the family to his son. He has been practicing hard in the sacred land of the Divine Sword Style, Divine Sword Mountain. He is a true man.  A true master of swordsmanship used to be the kind of reclusive master who didn't show off his talents. Until one time, the Feitian Yujian style competed for the title of the first swordsman school of the Divine Sword style, and the masters of the Divine Sword style were defeated one after another.  When he couldn't resist the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu, Kabuto Kawazo appeared and shocked the entire Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu with his amazing swordsmanship skills. He defeated Harukawa Kenji, the top master of the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryu at the time, within three moves, and was completely consolidated.  Zhu Shenjianliu is the number one kendo sect in Japan and has an extraordinary status in Japan's kendo. ""This old man is so powerful!" Zhuo Yun glanced at Chuan Zang in surprise and stared at him.  .  Almost as soon as he concentrated on staring, he immediately felt a surging invisible sword intent emanating from the little old man Chuan Zang in his abdomen. The compelling edge made Zhuo Yun feel tremendous pressure now, even more than before.  Elder Thunder Punishment is even stronger when facing the punishment from hell and heaven.  Chuanzang, who had just arrived at the auction stage, seemed to feel Zhuo Yun's gaze. He looked up in his direction, and a pair of originally cloudy eyes exuded a frightening light.    "This old man deserves to be a master of swordsmanship, and his strength is really strong." He quickly withdrew his gaze, and Zhuo Yun secretly admired that if he had the strength of the entire province, he would still be able to fight with him, but now he can only look up to him temporarily.  .  Scanning the crowd, Chuanzang found nothing wrong. He shook his head in confusion and walked to the auction table.  "Good swords, really three good swords, even my heart was moved when I saw them." Looking at the three long swords placed on the table, Chuanzang couldn't help but admire, with a fiery look in his eyes.  .  Even a master of swordsmanship like him couldn't suppress his love when faced with three top-quality swords.  While speaking, Kawazo picked up the first long sword in his belly. This sword, whether it was the scabbard or the hilt, was very colorfully decorated and looked more like an ornamental one.  "Cang!" A crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard. The sudden sound stunned everyone present, and they all turned their attention to the long sword pulled out by Kawazo in the abdomen.  The moment they saw the long sword drawn out, both those who knew kendo and those who didn't, felt a sharp but sharp chill.  "What a sharp sword. It can release such a sharp edge without any urging. It is definitely a magic weapon." Feeling the sharp and cold aura emanating from the long sword, Zhuo Yun secretly marveled in his heart.  , couldn't help but take a high look at these three long swords.  ??This long sword alone, if only in terms of sharpness, is not even comparable to the demon sword Murasame in his hand, which is enough to show how powerful this long sword is.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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