Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 482: Army-Destroyer (Seventeenth Update)


Luo Dicheng and Zhang Rongde only stayed for twenty minutes before bidding farewell to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei didn't try to keep them.

It's always a delicate matter for government officials to attend business functions.

He had some inkling as to why.

With Lanting Hotel's influence alone, they likely couldn't have invited heavyweights like Luo Dicheng and Zhang Rongde,

Yet Luo Dicheng and Zhang Rongde came in person, aiming for the development project at Dianjiang Pier.

That was the next business venture Lanting Group should expand into.

With Luo Dicheng and Zhang Rongde present,

everyone inevitably felt constrained, and the banquet wasn't very raucous.

After Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi saw Luo Dicheng and Zhang Rongde out,

the entire banquet's atmosphere suddenly intensified.

All the Big Rascals began toasting Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi.

The group set off a round after round of toasting.

Lin Xueyi couldn't hold her liquor.

Most of the drinks people toasted with were taken up by Yang Fei on her behalf.

Even though Yang Fei could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk,

round after round of toasting started to take its toll on him.

He circulated Extreme Tiger and Turtle Extreme to dissipate the rush of intoxication to his head,

while cheerfully drinking with all the big rascals.

The thirteen big rascals of Shan Province had been suppressed by Yang Fei and Three Swords with martial might, and couldn't help feeling resentful in their hearts.

However, seeing that Yang Fei was forthright and heroic, their grudges gradually dissipated.

They were all straightforward men of the Mortal World. After a few drinks, everyone became heart-to-heart brothers.

Yang Fei's martial arts were extraordinary, and he had no airs about him.

As long as you didn't offend him,

he could drink a few glasses and chat about homey matters with anyone, from high-ranking officials to street vendors.

Lin Xueyi stayed by Yang Fei's side.

Watching Yang Fei mingle with a bunch of Jianghu rascals, telling risque jokes not suitable for children, she couldn't help but smile.

The rascal managed to charm both men and women alike.

After three rounds of drinks, the Lanting Building once again welcomed a guest.

It was Uncle Yu from Shuijing Villa.

Yang Fei didn't dare neglect him and personally went out to greet him.

Uncle Yu came on behalf of Xue Mingtai.

Xue Mingtai, who had forcibly slain the Envoy of the Purple Azure Dragon,

was ambushed by Chen Yu from The Two Immortals of the Forbidden City and suffered internal injuries; he had been recuperating at the villa.

Upon seeing Yang Fei, Uncle Yu's eyes lit up and he clicked his tongue in admiration.

"Your progress in martial arts is truly rare. You must have broken through to Energy Transformation Xuan Grade, right?"

Although Uncle Yu was just Xue Mingtai's butler, Yang Fei had always respected him.

He nodded, smiling modestly.

"It's just Energy Transformation Xuan Grade. Who knows how long it will take to reach Core Formation and God Communicating?"

Uncle Yu looked over Yang Fei from head to toe with satisfaction.

"You mustn't rush martial arts cultivation; it's easy to make mistakes."

"My young master is injured and couldn't come, so he asked me to pass his regards to you and Queen Lin."

Yang Fei humbly said he didn't dare accept such honor.

After Uncle Yu finished speaking, he took out a long, rectangular bundle from behind him.

"This is a gift that Young Master Ming Tai asked me to present to you."

Yang Fei thanked Uncle Yu and reached out to receive the bundle.

No sooner had he grasped the bundle than his arm shock, nearly unable to hold it.

Whatever was inside the bundle was unusually heavy.

Uncle Yu seemed to have expected this reaction and smiled slightly at Yang Fei.

"This is a Heavy Sword. After your cultivation of the Nine Extremes, ordinary weapons are no longer suitable for you."

"Therefore, Ming Tai specially sent you this sword."

Yang Fei managed to steady the long bundle in his hands after some effort.

Unwrapping it layer by layer, he indeed revealed a black and dull looking Giant Sword.

This sword was extremely heavy, broad and long, about one meter and twenty centimeters in length.

What surprised Yang Fei the most was that the edge of the Heavy Sword was blunt, not sharpened at all.

Even the tip of the sword wasn't sharp.

From the outside, the sword resembled a flat stick.

The dark, dim sword edge was not smooth and had many small bumps.

The whole design of the sword was brutally primitive.

Given Xue Mingtai's status, could he actually be giving such a shabby thing as a gift?

Yang Fei felt puzzled, and his face inevitably revealed confusion.

Uncle Yu saw him staring blankly, and let out a chuckle.

"Don't underestimate this heavy sword, its miraculous nature is unknown to outsiders."

Yang Fei felt his face heat up and respectfully asked Uncle Yu for guidance.

"Please enlighten me, Uncle Yu."

Uncle Yu chuckled and directed Yang Fei.

"Take a deep breath and infuse it with Essence Qi, see what happens?"

Yang Fei did as he was told, took a deep breath, infused Essence Qi into the heavy sword.

Hum

The sword edge of the heavy sword suddenly began to tremble, emitting a strange muffled sound.

And with that muffled sound,

The dark, heavy sword blade actually shone with a purple-gold luster.

An enormous and unmatched sword momentum surged from the body of the sword.

The heavy sword was already incredibly weighty.

When Yang Fei infused it with Essence Qi, it suddenly sank even further, becoming several times heavier.

Such a heavy sword, once infused with Essence Qi, actually weighed over a hundred kilograms.

Yang Fei was both shocked and delighted.

After practicing the Elephant Extreme, his own strength had reached over a ton.

Every movement he made carried immense power.

The military spikes he had grown accustomed to were now unsuitable for further use.

Such a heavy sword was truly fitting for Yang Fei's hand.

He channeled Essence Qi with his strength and swung it twice in the air.

The sound of the sword edge humming vibrated, the sword momentum driving the air like the rumble of thunder.

A heavy sword like this, ordinary martial artists could not even wield.

But in Yang Fei's hands, it could unleash unparalleled tremendous power.

Uncle Yu watched Yang Fei swinging the heavy sword and smiled with satisfaction.

Finished testing the sword, Yang Fei wrapped it up tightly with the leather bag again.

He gratefully apologized to Uncle Yu.

"Many thanks to Young Master Ming Tai for this generous gift."

"May I know the origin of this sword and its name?"

Uncle Yu glanced at Yang Fei, his eyes full of profound meaning.

"This sword comes from a secret military laboratory; I can't reveal its specific name."

"This sword is cast from an extremely rare alloy."

"This alloy material is scarce."

"To my knowledge, the combined reserves of publicly known laboratories around the world would not exceed one ton, more than twenty times more expensive than gold."

Yang Fei was astounded: "That expensive?"

Uncle Yu nodded.

"The marvel of this alloy lies in the large amount of liquid metal elements inside of it, which can interact with a person's Essence Qi."

"Under a weightless state, this sword is very light."

"Once infused with Essence Qi, the liquid metal molecules inside rapidly reassemble."

"As a result, it becomes extremely heavy, most suitable for martial arts masters to use."

Yang Fei had never imagined that there could be such miraculous things in this world.

Overwhelmed with joy, he asked, "May I inquire, Uncle Yu, what is the name of this heavy sword?"

When it came to the name of the heavy sword, even Uncle Yu's spirit seemed to waver for a moment.

He looked at Yang Fei with all seriousness and said word by word, "This sword is named Army-destroyer!"

Army-destroyer?

Deep in Yang Fei's memory, the name suddenly resurfaced, both familiar and strange.

He murmured, "Army-destroyer, a sword that breaks through thousands of armies, what a good name."

Uncle Yu gave Yang Fei an odd look, then bowed his hands.

"I have delivered the message from the young master, now I shall take my leave."

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