Chapter 1810
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"Good sword!" Luo Xiu only glanced at it. He didn't know much about Chu Yang's sword, so he couldn't help but blurt out.
That was because he instantly noticed the extraordinariness of this sword. Needless to say, a sword that could become Chu Yang's sword would definitely not be bad.
"What sword is this?!"
Not to mention Chen Burang and Gongsun Long, who were eager to know Chu Yang's strength, even Liu Yunpeng, Xia Wanjin, and Xiong Longxiang were shocked and extremely concerned.
Cui Xinhou, Hao Haodang, Ou Lezheng, and the parrot were no exception. They hadn't seen Chu Yang for a while, and Chu Yang had changed too much. He actually had an excellent sword.
"This is not only a good sword, but also a good saber!" As Chu Yang spoke, the Contradictory Sword in his hand shone with a sharp light, causing people to lose their vision instantly. When people saw this sword again, it had actually turned into a saber.
It was no longer a sword, but a miraculous saber!
But the similarity was that whether it was a sword or a saber, they were all black. If it was a sword, it would definitely be a good sword, and if it was a saber, it would definitely be a good saber!
Everyone was shocked again. Such a divine weapon that could change its form was definitely an enviable weapon. And Chu Yang said that this was a good sword and a good saber, he was definitely not bragging.
Chen Burang and Gongsun Long's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Luo Xiu's tiger eyes also revealed a look of surprise, "Is this a sword or a saber?!"
Chu Yang smiled slightly, "A sword is a saber, and a saber is a sword. Sabers and swords have never differentiated themselves. It's just that you guys forcibly made a distinction between them."
Such a novel point of view, to understand sabers and swords from the perspective of sabers and swords, made Luo Xiu's heart shrink fiercely. In Chu Yang's hands, sabers and swords were no longer inanimate objects!
Chu Yang had already regarded sabers and swords as people, living people!
"I want to refute, but I have to admit that what you said is right!" Luo Xiu gently stroked the blade of the Luo Xiu Saber and muttered to himself, "Perhaps this Luo Xiu Saber of mine is called a sword!"
"Its name is Saber, not Sword!"
When Chu Yang opened his mouth again, Luo Xiu was almost stunned. Chu Yang's two statements kept colliding in his mind. They were very contradictory, but he couldn't say that either one was wrong.
This was because every sword and every saber was different. Just like humans, although they were all humans, their personalities were different.
Therefore, a saber was a saber, and a sword was a sword.
Luo Xiu's heart sank. Chu Yang's comprehension of the saber and sword sounded extremely novel. However, when one thought about it carefully, this novelty caused one to tremble in fear. Only those who had sufficient understanding of the sword and saber could come up with such a novel idea.
The reason why Chu Yang's ideas were novel was because he observed the sword and the saber from an angle that many people had not discovered. Furthermore, he comprehended the sword and the saber from such an angle. He had already jumped out of the understanding of his predecessors.
"No, I'm afraid that the predecessors have already comprehended this principle!"
Chu Yang had only reached such a height, but he had not. That was why he felt that it was novel when he heard it.
"I'm inferior!" Luo Xiu let out a long sigh in his heart. He originally thought that in the way of the saber, he would definitely not lose to Chu Yang. However, even the saber technique that he was most proficient in was actually inferior to Chu Yang.
Compared to Chu Yang, he was completely useless. One could imagine the feeling in his heart.
"Your saber should have grown with you. I'm not wrong, right?"
Luo Xiu was forcefully finding an advantage for himself.
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