"The most crucial part is that this tungsten steel stuff is cheap, tough, and durable. Even if it breaks, a replacement is easily found!" Gongshu Chou said with a smile.
A heavy cavalry lance was expensive to make, and the spearhead was its essence, making replacements extremely difficult. Yet to the Gongshu Clan, the expensive part was actually the shaft, not the head. Forging lance heads with tungsten steel was not only cheap but also produced in massive quantities. Even if it fell short of a bronze spearhead, it had the advantage of being cheap and abundant.
"Break!" Meng Batian roared, his heaven-shattering giant sword instantly splitting the broadsword apart. Just as the bloodthirsty nine-headed lion's mark was about to fly toward Leisha, a terrifying surge of battle aura and soul power suddenly erupted from within Meng Batian's body, instantly sucking the mark inside.
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