Yi Hui stared blankly at Yang Feng's clothes. How could such a long knife be placed under Yang Feng's clothes?

Yang Feng interrupted Yi Hui's dazed and said, "Look at how about this knife? How about your original weapon?"

Yi Hui then focused his attention on the knife in his hand and then said in shock.

"What level of weapon is this?"

"You can cut this trash can with your true qi!"

Yang Feng pointed to the metal trash can next to him and said, "He really couldn't find a worse magic weapon. This top-grade magic weapon long sword is the worst in his ring."

"This, if the knife is broken..."

Yi Hui felt the coldness on the knife, and knew that the knife must be extraordinary, so he was reluctant to cut it down.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If the knife is broken this time, this knife can no longer kill the soul hunter."

Yi Hui thought about it, so he immediately raised his knife and cut it down. The metal trash can was like tofu, and it was divided into two halves without any resistance.

"This knife..."
Chapter completed!