Yang Shuo waved his arm, then a narrow longsword appeared in his hand. It was a transparent sword which looked like a crystal. With a narrow and thing blade, like a piece of paper, the sword was really sword. The energy the sword unintentionally emitted was extremely cold, and it could send a shiver down anyone’s spine.”
“What a good sword.”
Jiang Chen nodded his head. The sword in Yang Shuo’s hand was a really good sword, even if it was still just a high-ranked combat weapon, and not a perfect-ranked combat weapon.
But this sword was definitely a top weapon amongst all high-ranked combat weapons. It was more powerful than the Soaring Heavens Sword. As for perfect-ranked combat weapons, they were extremely rare, and only those powerful Combat Soul warriors might have one.
“Of course it’s a good sword. But they key point here isn’t about the quality of the sword, it is about the person who uses the sword. The sword is called the Bloodthirsty Sword, and it must taste blood once it is used, and it must kill someone every time I use it. You should feel proud about being able to die by this Bloodthirsty Sword.”
Yang Shuo placed his palm on the Bloodthirsty Sword’s body and gave it a few stroke. He really put a lot of love into this sword, and treated it like it was his lover.
“Save your breath, let me see how powerful the Myriad Sword Sect’s sword skill is. I don’t think this sword needs to taste the blood of its enemy, it might just settle for the blood of its own master.”
Jiang Chen didn’t fear what he was facing. The stronger Yang Shuo was, the more he would be able to arouse Jiang Chen’s desire to fight and interest.
“Take this sword attack!”
Yang Shuo let out a cold shout. With a swing of the Bloodthirsty Sword, the sword produced a buzzing sound. In the next second, eighteen breams shot out from the sword towards Jiang Chen.