The Origin Spear has a long history, and can even be traced back to the First China War, and the people who created it were the Celestial Clan among the four major races in the China Continent.

Compared with traditional weapons such as knives, swords, bows, etc., the cost of a source gun of the same quality is much more expensive, but this does not prevent it from becoming a popular weapon among many warriors, especially for men. Firearms have a fatal attraction.

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Not only because of its attractive appearance and powerful destructive power, but tracing back to its origin, it is a man's pursuit and obsession with machinery and powerful things.

Chu Qing is no exception.

Although Zed was very good and Yasuo was very happy, after seeing the Source Spear in this world, Chu Qing decided: I must draw Lu Xian!

I want to be a Holy Spear Ranger for a time!

Looking at the source gun reluctantly for the last time, he left the glass cabinet.

"Teacher Qin, I want to rent a fine iron sword."

The person in charge of the weapons pavilion is an old man named Qin. He has silver hair, a gray beard, a thin build, and looks frail.

Hearing Chu Qingyuan's voice, the old man lying on the old rattan rocking chair with his eyes closed did not open his eyes, but lazily said: "Name, student number."

"Chu Qing, 0106001."

"The registration book is over there. After you register it, then... eh?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at Chu Qing.

"Are you Chu Qing from the senior year of high school?"

Chu Qing nodded.

"That Chu Qing with the highest source value?"

Chu Qingyuan nodded sheepishly.

"Are you going to hunt monsters outside the city?"

"Um."

"Interesting, where is the sword you usually use?"

"The boy usually doesn't use a sword..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, "Then you just want to learn to sword?"

"Yes." Chu Qingyuan replied matter-of-factly.

"Nonsense!" The old man shook his head slightly, "Weapon training is all about hard work since childhood. Since you can sit at the top of the source value, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a peerless genius. And I remember that you were naked in the martial arts test in the third year of high school.

Longjun Tiquan also has its merits, why should we abandon the basics and seek hardships?"

Chu Qing didn't understand why the old man was so difficult to deal with, so he could only clasp his fists and reply: "You have misunderstood Mr. Qin. I came to borrow a sword today because there is a sword technique that has been engraved into my soul but has never been used. I want to test it outside the city."

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"One sword technique?" Mr. Qin asked.

Chu Qing nodded.

"Strong?"

"Very strong, very strong." Chu Qing answered firmly.

"Interesting," Mr. Qin chuckled, "In that case, prove it to me."

"prove?"

Chu Qing was startled, "How to prove it?"

The old man smiled, stood up slowly, and raised his fingers at Chu Qing: "Give me a sword."

"...A sword attack? Isn't this inappropriate..." Chu Qing asked a little embarrassed.

"What?" the old man teased, "Afraid of hurting me? Don't worry, I—"

Before he finished speaking, his brows suddenly jumped wildly, because he saw Chu Qing step forward with his left foot without hesitation, and drew out the fine iron sword with his right hand.

Zheng!

The originally dark fine iron sword was suddenly covered with a shining golden light. Chu Qing's speed was even faster, and he rushed in front of Mr. Qin in the blink of an eye.

【Fatal blow】!

"Mr. Qin, pick it up!"

The golden light of the iron sword in his hand was slashed at Mr. Qin.

This young man has no martial ethics and carries out a sneak attack!!

Don’t young people nowadays know how to respect their elders?

Although he was muttering in his heart, there was no trace of panic on the old man's face.

"good."

When Chu Qing swung this sword, the old man saw through it.

The movement of swinging the sword is indeed impressive, but apart from increasing the damage and increasing the speed for a period of time, Mr. Qin didn't see the strength of this sword move.

Seeing the long sword coming, the old man took his time and slowly stretched out a finger to touch it in front of him.

bite!!!!

Like the sound of gold and iron clashing, Chu Qing groaned and stepped back three steps in a row, but the old man stood still like a javelin, not moving at all.

No, how come you can meet a sweeping monk even if you go out to borrow a sword?

Chu Qing looked at the old man, surprised by his strength.

Little did he know that the shock in Mr. Qin's eyes was even worse than his.

The source value that was as turbulent as the ocean just now in his body seemed to no longer belong to him. Although it was only a short moment, Mr. Qin felt that that moment was the weakest moment in his life.

It was as if the power of God had deprived him of his cultivation, and he was just a frail old man with a source value of 0.

"Your sword move... is indeed very powerful..." Mr. Qin's mouth twitched, unable to find an adjective.

This is no longer a question of being strong or not.

"How about it, I didn't lie to you." Chu Qingyuan put away his sword and said with a smile.

Mr. Qin shook his head, I think you are too modest.

"How long can the effect just last last?" Mr. Qin asked.

"Everything lower than my source value is 1.5 seconds."

"I call it silence."

Chu Qingyuan grinned.

"Silent...a good name." Mr. Qin nodded.

"In this case, I am not a person who breaks his word, so I will use that sword for you." Mr. Qin sat back on the rocking chair and returned to his usual old salty appearance.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Chu Qing smiled.

Mr. Qin waved his hand and asked: "I said you kid will do whatever you say. What if I don't beat the old man and I blackmail you?"
Chapter completed!