Chapter 893 Conquering the Demon King’s Sword

But Han Fei looked at these weapons without blinking, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

She admitted that these were some nice weapons, but... not what she wanted.

"Any more?"

The steward was stunned for a moment and asked cautiously: "Don't these satisfy Your Excellency?"

Han Fei shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

The steward asked nervously: "What do you need?"

Han Fei thought for a while and said: "The sword is not an ordinary sword, it must be more powerful."

"More powerful?"

"Do you have any?"

The steward felt insulted, gritted his teeth and said, "Absolutely! Treasure Pavilion can satisfy every customer!"

After that, he led Han Fei towards the third floor. Not even Xiaoling had been to this floor before. It was an extremely mysterious place and no one could go up there. Today, due to the mysterious increase in quota, As a guest, she had the opportunity to go up and have a look. She would definitely be able to show off later.

The so-called third floor is very empty, there are only a few cabinets in the entire space, and the environment is very dark, but the atmosphere inside is a bit tense.

Zina was the one who felt it the most. As soon as she stepped on it, the hair on her back didn't go down. Her whole body became tense, and she always felt like she was being stared at by something.

Han Fei was a little surprised. This kind of aura is usually the evil aura brought by some very powerful weapons. It seems that the steward did not deceive her, and there is really something good in it.

"This is one of our treasures. It's called the Hanxiao Sword. It was owned by a demon king, but its demon master has died, and this is the only sword left."

The steward explained while pointing to a completely black sword hanging on the wall.

Han Fei couldn't move her eyes away when she saw the sword.

This is a very beautiful sword, very low-key in black, hanging quietly on the wall. Compared with the more gorgeous weapons next to it, it really looks like a shy baby, but this does not mean It is weak. In fact, the chilling aura exuding from this Hanxiao Sword is almost permeating the air.

The steward said: "But Hanxiao Sword has been here for a long time. Many customers wanted to buy it in the past. After all, it once belonged to the Demon King. This represents its noble status and absolute strength, so of course. It has a bit of a temper.”

The steward emphasized the last sentence, hesitated, and then added: "But you can try to see if you can control this sword first. If you can't, I will take you to pick another more obedient sword."

Han Fei shook her head and said, "No, that's it."

"Don't you want to give it a try? I suggest you give it a try."

Han Fei laughed dumbly, but still stepped forward and reached out to take the sword. However, when her hand grabbed the sword, there was a harsh buzzing sound, and the entire sword was in Han Fei's hand. Trembling, as if resisting Han Fei's touch.

As for Han Fei, as soon as her fingertips touched this sword, a strong killing intent surged over her. She seemed to have seen many demons who died under this sword, with those unwilling eyes one by one. echoed.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Fei's mouth, and she tried her best to control the sword energy of the sword. She also used the sacred energy of the golden guard. One can imagine how resistant this sword belonging to the demon clan is. .

He resisted until he pulled out the sword halfway with a swipe, startling everyone around him.

The steward's face was dripping with sweat, and he wanted to stop him. There was a noble who wanted to buy the Hanxiao Sword before, but the Hanxiao Sword didn't accept the new owner at all, and flew out to kill the noble's head. Cut off.

There are still people who are not afraid of death!

But before the steward could speak to dissuade him, he heard Han Fei whisper something.

"If you don't want to be broken by me, you'd better calm down."

The steward's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had heard wrongly. When he turned around, he saw the master's eyes, full of terrifying oppression.

The steward immediately took a few steps back, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Huh? Don't like me? I know you don't like me, but as long as it's useful, that's enough."

"Huh? You think I'm not worthy? Haha, you probably really want to be broken."

After saying that, Han Fei directly held the sword with both hands. Fortunately, it had a scabbard, so her hand was not cut. She made a bending motion, as if she was really going to break the demon king's sword.

The steward wanted to stop it, but I couldn't speak, and felt it was impossible. How could there be a Hanxiao sword that a demon could break in this world?

so……

When the steward saw Han Fei slowly bending the Han Xiao Sword, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Han Fei's strength can directly break the light steel rock. It doesn't seem to be too difficult to break a sword now, it just takes more effort.

The originally calm Hanxiao Sword was already anxious when it was bent to a certain extent, and it kept making a buzzing sound.

Han Fei squinted her eyes. Most of the best swords will have a certain degree of consciousness after being baptized by the years. And she was just communicating with this sword spirit, but the communication was not good. The sword was in contact with it. At that time, he suddenly knew that she was a human being, so he refused to serve her.

But Han Fei didn't care, and admired such a unique sword, but this didn't affect her wanting to teach it a little lesson.

"What? You still have a chance now, are you obedient?"

"You are really stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat. Well, just break it. There are so many swords in this world, so I don't have to do it with you."

"Oh, I'm rich. I can break you and I can afford the price. You don't need to worry about this."

"Okay, bye."

Just when Han Fei was about to really exert force, Han Xiao Sword finally gave in. It inserted itself perfectly into the scabbard with a swipe, and stayed quietly in Han Fei's hand.

Han Fei was very satisfied. She pulled out the Hanxiao Sword and waved it twice. She looked at the dark sword body with great satisfaction. She turned to the dumbfounded steward and said, "I want this. How many crystals are there?"

The steward immediately reacted and said: "That's right, it's a good thing three thousand crystal stones."

Zina swallowed the words 'Why is it so expensive' that came to her lips, because she saw Han Fei really liked her,

A lot of money can't buy a good feeling.

However, it’s really expensive! As expected of the Demon King, the sword!

Han Fei happily agreed to the deal, but after thinking that she had too few crystals left, she said, "I still have some things for you to deal with."

The steward, who had already calmed down, was frightened by these words again.

Still, more? ? !

The steward felt that today must be the most special day for him, so special that he felt that his legs were a little weak.

"What, aren't there enough crystals?"

"Enough! There are plenty of crystal stones in the Treasure Pavilion! Come and redeem them, sir!"