I Want to Learn Swordsmanship!

Ding Maoshan carefully held the finger-length fragment of a broken sword and aimed it at a piece of refined iron before releasing it.

Astonishingly, the fragment pierced through the iron block as thick as chopsticks.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we have tested this fragment with top-quality weapons, yet it remains undamaged,” Ding Maoshan announced.

“Therefore, we conclude that this fragment is at least of Spiritual Weapon level, and perhaps even Xuan Weapon level.”

Spiritual Weapon? Xuan Weapon? This is madness.

Everyone present, not even able to afford a top-grade weapon, was astounded by Ding Maoshan’s mention of a Spiritual Weapon, let alone a weapon surpassing that level.

“Even if this fragment is sturdy and sharp, what can we do with it?” Someone questioned.

“Are we supposed to fight with this fragment in hand?”

“Or is it meant to be a disposable hidden weapon?” Another person chimed in.

Many people in the audience started discussing the matter.