章 43: Chapter 12 Death Crisis (Upper)_2

"Old buddy! I have neglected you." Owen looked at the wide sword in his hand with a misty gaze. This sword had been with him for thirty years! He held the sword with one hand, and with the other, he flashed white True Qi. He wiped the white light onto the body of the sword, and the rust on the sword quickly disappeared, revealing a dazzling blade.

"Ah Dai, this wide sword has been with me for thirty years. From today, it will be your partner. It is five feet and six inches in length, the handle is one foot and two inches, and the blade is four feet and four inches. At the widest point, the blade is half a foot wide and three inches thick, weighing seventy-six kilograms. The sword's name is Tian Gang."

Ah Dai was startled, "Seventy-six kilograms? Uncle, you are not mistaken, right?" Even the iron hammer used by the town's blacksmith only weighed twenty kilograms.