It was a thunderbolt sword. A hundred years ago, when the world's weapons were not very powerful, this thunderbolt sword had already been born. It was the sword of Haruko Yefu, the previous god of war in the empire.
But it is a pity that Chunziyefu was defeated by Cheng Dajun's father, Cheng Zheng. After that battle, Chunziyefu also disappeared in the world, and this thunderbolt sword became the property of the Cheng family.
The world only knows the owner of this saber, but they don't know that this thunderbolt saber is so powerful that it can cut iron like mud. As long as the saber is out of its sheath, blood will flow like rivers!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hai couldn't help but start to shake in his heart. He never thought that the God of War would show this sword for him. In his eyes, the Thunderbolt sword is an artifact of the empire!
"Master, I will definitely solve the person who killed the Li family with my own hands, please rest assured, master!"
Jiang Hai said firmly in his tone.
After Cheng Dajun heard these words, the anger in his heart instantly emerged, and there is no one in the whole of China who dares not to regard him as the god of war.
You must know that the God of War is furious, no one dares to touch it! !
However, he still lowered his eyes slightly and said to Jiang Hai:
"Today I have an important duel."
Jiang Hai was confused, he thought that the master was going to avenge him, but it turned out that the master had an important duel, and he didn't pay attention to the kid Chunyang who killed the Li family.
At this moment, a soldier in a camouflage uniform walked in, and beside him was a middle-aged man. This man had a pair of hooked noses, his eyes were particularly gloomy, and his temples were protruding. He looked like a Lianjia son.
"This thunderbolt sword should belong to our empire."
The man spoke non-standard Huaxia, with a pale face.
"Want this thunderbolt sword?"
Cheng Dajun asked coldly.
This sword is indeed owned by the Fusang Empire, but since it was defeated back then, it should be owned by their Cheng family.
A hundred years ago, the sword could turn the warriors of the entire empire into a storm, but now it is a world of real guns and live ammunition. They even came to the Huaxia theater alone to challenge the God of War. Who gave them such courage?
"Ants, coming here is tantamount to death!!"
Killing intent flashed in the eyes of God of War Cheng Dajun, and the corners of his mouth curled up with disdain. Just because of the two of them, he wanted to challenge the God of War of the Huaxia Military Region and take away the Thunderbolt Sword
In the eyes of Cheng Dajun, this is simply impossible!
Cheng Dajun would not take these two people seriously.
The man next to the middle-aged man showed a trace of bloodlust, and said to the middle-aged man:
"Brother, help me kill him!"
After speaking, he looked at Cheng Dajun with a touch of coldness in his eyes. To him, it was nothing more than killing someone, nothing at all.
The middle-aged man sneered, China God of War, that's all!
Jiang Hai watched all this, and before he could react, he smelled a bloody smell.
With a crisp sound of "click", the middle-aged man's hand was cut off by Cheng Dajun with a saber, and then the saber hit his throat so fast that Jiang Hai didn't even have time to see clearly, and he felt what blood is Dripping, horrible!
Jiang Hai's pupils constricted. He always knew that his master was powerful, but now his master's martial arts seemed to be even stronger. Not only was he sharp and decisive, he was extremely bloodthirsty, and he even had such a playful smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the whole process.