Chapter 317 Battle for the Summoning Book (5)
Something that looks gorgeous and dazzling as soon as it is used is usually not a magical weapon. For example, the Nine-Bend Exquisite Whip that Duanmu Lei gave her was so beautiful in appearance, but it was actually just a decoration.
Could it be that this time, she picked up a treasure?
I thought this sword should be a good sword, at least it can cut through iron like mud, but seeing its appearance after the rust faded, it is definitely a magical weapon!
The Netherworld blocked the spiritual power, otherwise, she really wanted to use her spiritual power to check what level this sword was.
"This sword looks like it's definitely not an ordinary item. Where did you find it?" The Eight Desolate Divine Beast couldn't help but be curious.
Wei Ning looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction and said , "It's right in here. I didn't expect it to be a treasure."
She has no other weapons that are particularly useful except for the small black sword. The small black sword can be used as a close-combat weapon or as a concealed weapon, but it is naturally not very useful in a real fight.
She had been in need of a sword, and now she had it. This sword was very much to her liking. Although it was too big and heavy for her now, that was just how she liked it.
As they talked, they cut a piece of the roasted beef leg and ate it.
Cheng Feng, who had found nothing in the cave, suddenly came out and saw the sword she had sharpened. He cried out in surprise, "God-killing Blade!"
Wei Ning looked up at him, raised her eyebrows slightly. Did he recognize this sword?
"Where did you get it?" Cheng Feng looked terrified, and the color on his face gradually faded away, as if he had been struck by lightning on the head.
" What ?" Wei Ning glanced at him indifferently, then looked away with a very arrogant attitude.
There is no need to be nice to people you don't want to pay attention to.
"Monster!" I don't know if Cheng Feng was enraged, he shouted loudly, drew his sword, and rushed towards Wei Ning again.
I underestimated her last time, but I won’t do that again this time!
Wei Ning was sitting on a rock, ducking to avoid his sword, and looked at him coldly: "Are you looking for death?"
"Hmph! You will be the one to die today!" Cheng Feng roared in anger, and swung his sword. His attack was precise and ruthless. It was obvious that he was an expert swordsman.
However, in front of Wei Ning, this level is a bit not good enough.
Her sword moves usually do not have any unnecessary tricks, and each one is a killing move. The power transmitted from the blade was so strong that when , Cheng Feng's palm became numb and she almost threw the sword out!
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts and Bai Ze were facing each other, and no one stepped forward to help because they were wary of each other. If one side stepped forward, the other would naturally take action.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast was very patient, because he was pleasantly surprised to find that in this netherworld without spiritual power, Wei Ning's strength was almost overwhelmingly suppressing the young man named Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng’s strength can be imagined from the fact that he was sent to the underworld to carry out a mission.
But Wei Ning was just a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, the pampered prince of the royal family.
However, her sophisticated and ruthless moves made it impossible for Cheng Feng to gain any advantage at all!
After several rounds, Cheng Feng was injured many times, one of his sleeves was cut off, and his shoulder was covered in blood. If he had not acted quickly, his entire arm would have been chopped off.
However, Wei Ning was still intact, like a swimming dragon, taking on all of Cheng Feng's moves without any mistakes, and then delivering a fatal blow when he least expected it!
