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Chapter 522 The old father's anger

"This sword..." Luo Feng went to grab the mahogany sword, but his body almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Several old guys on the side burst into laughter.

Old Man Bai smiled and said, "What's wrong, why don't you pick it up?"

Luo Feng was extremely surprised.

"This peach wood sword is so... so heavy."

"This mahogany sword is not an ordinary mahogany sword as you understand it. Would you like to use your energy to lift it up?"

The sea of ​​qi twisted in Luo Feng's body, and the peach wood sword showed signs of movement.

It stands to reason that a person at the peak of the Tiger Soul Realm would have a strength of over 5,000 kilograms. At this moment, the Taomu Sword only shook a little, which shocked Luo Feng.

"You can't do it in the Tiger Soul Realm, just improve your Qi," Old Man Bai said with a smile.

The sea of ​​qi continued to rise, and this time Luo Feng was directly promoted to the early stage of Dragon Peak, and attached to the peach wood sword with qi.

He only saw the peach wood sword vibrating violently, and Luo Feng reluctantly lifted it up.

But this state did not last long and began to decline.

"Here I go, at the early stage of Dragon Peak, I have to have a ton of strength no matter what, but unexpectedly... Okay, what about this?"

"boom!"

The energy in his body completely exploded, and this time Luo Feng was directly promoted to the peak of Dragon Peak. At this time, Luo Feng's arm strength had reached nearly three tons.

With the peach wood sword in his hand, Luo Feng started to play a few tricks in the yard.

"Grandpa Bai, what is this peach wood sword made of and why is it so heavy?" Luo Feng was sweating profusely.

Although Qi warriors are not as skilled in physical training and do not pursue strength, it takes three tons of arm strength to swing it, which is simply unbelievable.

"This is made from the heart of the lightning struck wood. Mysterious runes have been cast on the heart of the wood to make it indestructible. Even the Nine Nether warriors of the Six Nether Cave can hardly destroy it."

Luo Feng noticed that there was a wormhole in the handle and said with a smile, "It is such an indestructible artifact, but why is there a wormhole in the handle?"

When the old man mentioned this, he had a look of anger on his face, "It's not like the old woman who raised poisonous insects in the west did it. Only those gadgets she raised in the world can break my mahogany sword."

"Gu Insect Master?" The first thing that came to Luo Feng's mind was Gu Insect Master.

Gu masters and puppet masters are indeed rare warriors compared to rune spells, but being able to use them to such a shocking level shows that they are not ordinary people.

This also made Luo Feng even more convinced that this seemingly ordinary Peach Blossom Island was really a place where old monsters were entrenched.

Well, at least this way, even if the Miller family knew they were here, they wouldn't dare to rush in.

"This peach wood sword is indeed a good sword. I just need one like this." After weighing the pros and cons, Luo Feng calmly put the peach wood sword back carefully, causing the stone table to shake violently.

This is completely different from the time when Old Man Bai slapped the peach wood sword on the stone table seemingly casually.

Luo Feng concluded that this old man must also be a strong man in the world of swordsmen.

"Don't be stunned, Luo Feng, can you get off?"

Luo Feng chuckled, "Grandpa Bai, how can I, a junior, compete with you in chess? I hope you will give in to me later."

"Well, of course, to deal with a junior like you, 30% of my strength is enough."

Ten minutes later...

Old Man Bai fell into silence, while Ouyang Kuangle slapped his thigh.

"Luo Feng won by luck," Luo Feng stood up calmly, "Grandpa Bai, thank you for letting me go. I will leave first then."

"Stop," Old Man Bai glared angrily.

"What, Old Man Bai, are you going to regret it?" Ouyang Kuang yelled angrily upon seeing this.

"Hmph, I told someone for sure. Since you have defeated me, you can take my peach wood sword. Anyway, for me, every plant and tree is a magic weapon. But I did let you off just now. Let's do it again.

A handful."

"This..." Luo Feng looked at Old Man Bai up and down, as if he was searching for something valuable.

Old Man Bai snorted coldly and took out a box from his pocket, "Nine-grade Glazed Pill, this was taken from the corpse of a certain big family elder. How about it? Is this heavy enough?"

"I'll go!" All the old men's expressions changed and they stood up.

"If I guess correctly, this ninth-grade glazed pill belongs to the first sword god in the Snow Country. But then the sword god mysteriously disappeared thirty years ago. Could it be that..."

"I was the one who killed him. That kid was too good at pretending, so he asked me to use this peach wood sword to split him in two. This ninth-grade glazed pill has no effect on a person of my level.

I just keep it with me all the time.”

"Just in time," Ouyang Kuang said while holding his beard, "with my Ziyang Pill and Glazed Pill, there is hope that this kid will break through to the realm of a divine warrior."

Luo Feng is now a seventh-level alchemist. If he wants to become an eighth-level alchemist, his cultivation must reach the basic requirement of the divine warrior realm.

"Godly realm?" Several old monsters looked Luo Feng up and down.

Luo Feng couldn't hide his strength in front of them, and naturally he wouldn't be secretive.

However, from the looks in the eyes of several old monsters, Luo Feng could tell that his own cultivation seemed to be nothing remarkable in their eyes.

After all, in the old era, monster talents emerged in large numbers, and no matter how defiant they were, they were nothing like Di Wushuang, so everyone was relatively calm.

"It works. If you still beat me today, I will not only give you this Glazed Pill, but I will also personally protect you."

Of course Luo Feng was not polite when he heard this and sat down immediately.

"Since Grandpa Bai has said this, then why should I hesitate?"

"Come on, I'm going to be serious next time, Luo Feng, be careful."

Ten minutes later...

Old Man Bai fell into silence again, looked at Luo Feng resentfully, and said in a deep voice, "You brat, are you kidding me?"

Luo Feng laughed heartily, fearing that Old Man Bai would regret it, so he quickly took back the Glazed Pill, cupped his fists and said, "Grandpa Bai, then this is a disrespectful gift. Thank you, thank you."

Several old guys on the side laughed and said, "Old man Bai, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that you thought you were the best at chess. I didn't expect that you would lose to a junior today."

"Humph," Old Man Bai blushed, slapped the table, returned to the house, and slammed the door, "I'm sleeping, get out of here."

...

Peach Blossom Island is a hundred nautical miles away.

A huge warship is like a giant beast sailing in the vast glacial ocean.

In the dark room at this time, the old father, who had turned gray overnight, was holding the portrait of his son, his eyes bloodshot and extremely crazy.

Just then, a woman's trembling voice came from outside the door.

"Master, according to reliable information, Ji Wudao is on Peach Blossom Island."

"Peach Blossom Island?" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, and the terrifying aura caused the entire battleship to shake violently, "No wonder, he actually ran to Peach Blossom Island. Does he think I can't do anything to him? You little beast, you
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