Yi Tianxing glanced at Uncle Hong, with a sense of surprise in his eyes, while Uncle Hong raised a faint smile on his lips.

"Look, little guy, you should like it! Just treat it as your reward!" Uncle Hong rubbed Yi Tianxing's head, then leaned against the door beside him and started drinking again.

There were two long boxes in front of Yi Tianxing. In the long box on the right was a black and shiny heavy sword, about four feet long. The sword body was very simple and had no extra patterns, but it gave people a sense of depression. The sword body and the hilt were connected, and they were all made of the same material. There was a dark red round gem at the connection, exuding a faint warmth. As for the long box on the left, there was a silver-white short sword lying quietly, which was about two feet and seven inches long. The sword body was very slender and thin, and the entire sword had no sword grid, but it gave people a sense of sharpness.

Yi Tianxing gently touched the two swords. The black long sword tentacles gave people a faint warmth, while the silver-white short sword was just the opposite, exuding a sensation of coldness. He picked up the black long sword with his left hand, and a very heavy feeling came. Yi Tianxing was probably about 600 kilograms in the entire sword, which was already very difficult for Yi Tianxing. He slashed casually, but he did not have the feeling of sword wind as he imagined, and there was no sense of delay like a heavy sword. Instead, he was very easy to use, and he felt like a time-traveling wind.

"This sword was cast of black iron. The whole sword weighed 580 kilograms and was three feet and eight inches long. The sword body was streamlined, so there would be no sound of breaking through the air!" The man next to him saw Yi Tianxing's slightly surprised expression and explained, "The other sword was cast of rainbow amber and a little ice soul. The whole sword weighed only eight liang, two feet and seven inches long. The sword body was narrow and thin, very flexible, and could even be bent by ninety degrees!"

"Baliang!" Yi Tianxing was also shocked when he heard the man's remarks. At the same time, he picked up the sword with his left hand and weighed it gently.

"It's really light~~" Yi Tianxing held the silver-white short sword, as if the entire sword had no weight at all, and the sword body was slightly curved, and the tip of the sword was slightly drooping.

"Swish swish~~" A random sword stabbed out, and a violent sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a bright silver-white light flashed, and the originally thick wall was instantly penetrated by a hole.

"So sharp!"

"How is it, little guy, these two swords are OK!" Uncle Hong looked at the excitement on Yi Tianxing's face and asked faintly, with a blurred smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah~" Yi Tianxing touched the two swords and nodded excitedly. Yi Tianxing was extremely satisfied with these two swords. Although the black long sword was heavy, its attack power was absolutely unquestionable. As for the silver-white short sword, the sharpness was only seen by Yi Tianxing.

"Just be satisfied, these two swords will belong to you in the future!" Uncle Hong stood up, looked up at the sunset that was approaching the west, "Give them a name!"

"Name!" Yi Tianxing fell into silence when he heard Uncle Hong's words.

"The long sword is called broken heart, and the short sword is called tempering heart." After a moment, Yi Tianxing looked at the two swords in front of him, and an extremely strong light flashed in his eyes.

"Broken heart, temper the heart!" Uncle Hong murmured in a low voice, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in his turbid eyes. Broken heart, temper the heart, this is such a firm belief of a young man, an extremely hot heart of a strong man.

Yi Tianxing inserted the Broken Heart Sword into a skin bag prepared on the side. The four-foot sword length was almost the same as Yi Tianxing's height. The two felt very disharmonious and even a little awkward. The scabbard of the Quenching Sword was also very flexible. Yi Tianxing wrapped it around his waist, as if he was a belt. If he didn't pay attention, no one noticed that there was a sharp sword hidden inside the belt.

"How is it, boss, do you want to do it?" In a dark corner next to Tianzhu Tower, several figures looked at Yi Tianxing's departure back and whispered.

"The two swords can be seen to be extraordinary. If they are sold, hehe, brothers will have the short expenses~" A hoarse voice recalled in a low voice, with a hint of excitement in his words.

"Since I saw it, how can I let it go? A little bitch, a drunk. It seems that my luck is really good today. Knife, let me notify my brothers and take action when they leave the scope of Mora Town!" A sharp voice sounded, and a hint of madness was revealed in the coldness.

Although the Broken Heart Sword weighs nearly 600 kilograms, with the strength of the Yitianxing Warrior, it is effortless to carry these 600 kilograms. Following Uncle Hong, the two left Mora Town one after another and walked towards the village. Along the way, Uncle Hong did not rush to travel, and even slowed down slightly.

"Swish~~" Just as Uncle Hong and Yi Tianxing passed by a somewhat dim dense forest, the surrounding trees were whirling, and at the same time, a total of eight black figures flashed out from behind the thick tree trunks, completely surrounding the two of them.

"What do you want to do?" Yi Tianxing looked at the eight people who flashed out, and felt a bad premonition. At the same time, he held his hand on the hilt of the sword behind him, staring at the few people with his eyes tightly. As for Uncle Hong, he was still drinking slowly, as if he had nothing to do with him, and his old face was rosy.

"Hehe, what do you think we want to do?" One of the very thin men looked at Yi Tianxing, and a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes, "Support the two swords on you!"

"Dream!" Yi Tianxing's body was tense, and his whole body was even more focused. He also turned to Uncle Hong beside him.

"We have to get it ourselves!" The man's cold eyes revealed a fierce light like a demon wolf. As his words fell, the swords in his hands roared towards Yi Tianxing at the same time, and a cold and solemn intention filled the air.

"The murderer will always kill him!" Uncle Hong looked at the people and said in a very plain manner. When Yi Tianxing saw the fierce eyes of those people like demon wolves, he immediately brought his memories back to the tragedy more than a year ago. A heat flow suddenly appeared in his chest, and the blood in his body felt boiling.

"bass"

A clear sword sounded, and a bright silver-white light flashed from Yi Tianxing's waist. Holding the Sword of Tempering Heart, Yi Tianxing immediately ran towards the nearest man. With a little force under his feet, a powerful explosive force rushed out of Yi Tianxing's thin body. The ground was even shaken open by Yi Tianxing's powerful force.

"Buzz~~" Yi Tianxing had not practiced any sword technique. At most, he could only remember Xihe sword technique and Wangshu sword technique, but he had never tried a move. At this moment, Yi Tianxing only knew the most common thorns, chops, snatches, plucks, etc.

"Dingding~~" Two crisp collision sounds sounded, and the Sword of Tempering in Yi Tianxing's hand was completely clamped by the two with swords, while the few people behind him stabbed Yi Tianxing one after another.

Yi Tianxing suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and a huge force burst out from a thousand kilograms. The silver-white heart-tempering sword drew a mysterious arc. In terms of power, these people were only ordinary people, at most a little stronger than ordinary people, while Yi Tianxing was a real warrior.

"Bump~~" Several low breaking sounds sounded, and all the fine iron swords in the hands of those people were cut off from it. At the same time, the silver-white Xuan Yue slashed down at the people behind her with a sword. The swords of the people behind her were shattered one after another, while the Quxin Sword was not damaged at all, and it was still so bright.

"It's indeed a good sword!" The thin man in the lead immediately gave off two greedy gazes when he saw this scene.

"Kill!" With the command of the thin man, a dim light suddenly appeared on the remaining seven people, and the seven soul swords were already in their hands. However, they did not have the sword soul power unique to swordsmen, and they were obviously just a group of ordinary people without swordsmen's talent.

"If your heart is clear, the sky will not be shocked!" Yi Tianxing suddenly heard a sentence from the Wangshu Sword Technique I saw in the morning, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Tianshui Line!" Seeing the people rushing towards him, Yi Tianxing shouted softly, and at the same time, his powerful body explosive power was completely released. His whole body suddenly turned into a flowing arrow and rushed forward, bringing a silver-white light flashing. The Tianshui Line is a sword move aimed at the throat in the Wangshu Sword Technique. The most important thing is speed, requiring one sword to kill the enemy.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff~~" Several low voices sounded, and the heart-tempering sword that looked like silver-white streaming light instantly penetrated several people. Yi Tianxing looked at the five people with a little ups and downs, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face. A line of Tianshui, he actually successfully used the line of Tianshui. The five people behind him looked very painful. Each of them covered their throats with their hands, knelt heavily on their knees and finally fell on the ground. His body twitched faintly, and pools of red blood flowed out from under them.

"You~~" The thin man in the lead was stunned when he saw this scene. He couldn't figure out how a child who seemed to be less than ten years old could have such strong strength and killed five of his subordinates in an instant. You must know that although these five people are not swordsmen, their strength is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"Old, boss~~" The remaining two looked at Yi Tianxing in horror. They originally thought that a child who looked only seven or eight years old and an old drunk were all right, but now the scene was beyond their expectations.

"Don't panic, go together!" The thin man's mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes flashed fiercely. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Yi Tianxing was in the most excited state at this moment. The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his blood was gushing. He did not have the tension he had just now, but instead revealed a bit of eagerness to try.

"Buzz~~" Yi Tianxing injected the true energy in his body through the Taiyin lung meridian of his hand onto his arms. The originally soft heart-tempering sword suddenly made a crisp sound of sword sound, and a silver light emitting from the sword body.

"Kill~" Yi Tianxing burst out with a sound of fury, and the Shouxin Sword stabbed out, and a dazzling light burst out. A silver-white sword energy, a foot-long silver-white sword energy, instantly piercing the bodies of the three people. A drop of blood flowed down the Shouxin Sword smoothly and dripped onto the ground. Uncle Hong's mouth behind him raised a curve.

This is the law of survival in the mainland. The strong die, and the stronger live. If you want to survive, then you can only become stronger!
Chapter completed!