Qin Yuesheng frowned. Any hero who has made a name on the martial arts scene usually has a handy weapon. Besides anything else, this weapon is absolutely precious in terms of material. Sometimes the quality of the weapon accounts for twenty to thirty percent of your strength, and its importance cannot be ignored.
Therefore, having a weapon is a great aid when navigating the martial arts world.
The two fine iron knives that Qin Yuesheng used were temporarily taken from his own blacksmith shop. Although refined iron is expensive, its quality is a bit inferior and not on the same level as the iron whip used by Sun Xianghe.
If Qin Yuesheng could have the Celestial Demon Blade in his hand at this moment, the situation would be very different.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Sun Xianghe kept swinging the iron whip in his hand, creating cracks on the ground. Looking at the unarmed Qin Yuesheng, Sun Xianghe couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.
