Liu Feng gripped the sword. It was the first time that he actually held it. One thing that his father did not allow him to do was use his sword. It was the most precious thing that his father had, and he never let anyone handle it except for himself.
Looking at it, Liu Feng marveled at it.
"I still do not know how this sword was made." he thought to himself.
He raised it up for the whole crowd to see. Even Liu Qian recognized this sword.
"So big brother gave that sword to you? But do you think that a sword will be enough to defeat me? The user will heavily constraint it. It is a shame for such a magnificent sword to stay with you. As the future king, I shall take the liberty of relieving you of this natural treasure." Liu Qian said.