"A flying knife breaks a broadsword. Is she dreaming?"
"Hahaha, Chu Ling's ghost-head knife is a divine weapon. How can it be broken by a small hidden weapon?"
"Chu Ling's swordsmanship is so superb that even water cannot penetrate him. Someone once threw water at him, but his clothes were not stained by even a drop of water. Even water cannot penetrate him, let alone a flying knife!"
Seeing that Nie Qingwu actually took out a flying knife, there was an immediate burst of laughter from the audience.
Instructor Wei, who was originally extremely nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and regained his confident look.
“Haha, you’re really creative, playing with flying knives in front of me!” Chu Ling also laughed with his head raised, pointing the tip of the knife at Nie Qingwu and said, “Come on, as long as you can hurt a hair on my body with the flying knife, I will count you as the loser!”
"You said it, don't regret it!"
Nie Qingwu smiled coldly, raised his hand and threw the flying knife out.
Chu Ling shook the knife with disdain, trying to use the ghost-head knife in his hand to block Nie Qingwu's flying knife, and use the blade to cut the flying knife into pieces, so that Nie Qingwu would know what a magic weapon is.
Ding ding dong!
A moment later, the sound of metal clashing rang out on the ring. Everyone widened their eyes, ready to watch the flying knife being chopped into pieces by the ghost-head knife and falling all over the ground.
"ah!"
But at this moment, Chu Ling's screams suddenly came from the ring, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"How is this possible? How could this happen?"
Looking at the ring, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.
At this moment, a flying knife was stuck in Chu Ling's shoulder socket, and blood was gushing out.
That would have been fine, but the ghost-head knife that Chu Ling treasured was now broken into more than ten pieces and scattered all over the ground. The sharp blade had become saw-like and full of pits and cracks.
broken!
Since this guy has the Earth Spirit Pill and the Spirit Stone, how could he not have some magical weapons!
Instructor Wei's heart sank, and he finally realized what he felt was wrong.
But what surprised him was that he had personally inspected Chu Ling's ghost-head knife, and it was very good, definitely worthy of the title of magic weapon. But how could it be turned into such a state by a small flying knife
And how exactly was this flying knife refined? How could it be so sharp
"Bitch, you destroyed my precious sword!" Chu Ling cried out in pain and realized that his hand felt light. He lowered his head and found that there was only a hilt left in his hand. The blade had been shattered. He gritted his teeth and roared in anger.
"You said that if I can hurt you, you'll lose!" Nie Qingwu frowned and said coldly, "Just now I avoided the position of your heart because you and I are comrades. Don't fight in vain anymore."
"Bitch, die!"
But Chu Ling acted as if he didn't hear her words. He rushed towards Nie Qingwu, ready to take ruthless action and avenge the destruction of his sword by any means necessary.
"Now I finally understand why Ye Feng always says that some people just like to seek trouble for themselves!"
After Nie Qingwu shook her head, she flicked her white wrist, and the flying knife that was inserted into Chu Ling's shoulder actually flew out on its own, and then hovered in front of his throat. The edge of the blade cut through his skin, and the cold and stinging touch made Chu Ling feel that his life was hanging by a thread.
"The flying knife is hovering, what kind of skill is this? Oh my god, is this the legendary flying weapon? Isn't this an innate skill?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! How could she have innate means when she just broke through to the Earth Level?"
"It's unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that such a thing existed in the world!"
The appearance of this scene made the crowd below the ring boil. Everyone stared at the flying knife closely, not understanding why it had the ability to fly out of the enemy's body and then hang in front of the neck.
No matter how you look at it, such means seem to be something that Nie Qingwu, who is at the Earth level, should not possess.
"The Lord's Divine Weapon! You actually gave her a Lord's Divine Weapon!"
At the same time, Instructor Wei could no longer stand, and stood up suddenly, staring at the flying knife.
The rest of the people in the field didn't know why this flying knife was so special, but as a mid-level Heavenly Grade cultivator, how could he not know that above the divine weapons in this world, there was a kind of divine weapon that recognized its master, which was not only sharper, but also connected with the blood and mind of its master.
With such a weapon, one can possess the ability to control the weapon and kill the enemy without having to break through one's innate abilities.
When he first heard this, he thought someone was deliberately making it up and that such a magical weapon simply could not exist in the world. But who could have imagined that today, he would actually witness a magical weapon with his own eyes.
Old Xu also turned his head to look at Ye Feng, his eyes were extremely hot. At this moment, he finally understood why Ye Feng was not interested in the things in the secret vault that day. It turned out that it was not because of his high moral character, but because this kid had too high a vision.
The things in the secret library might be really good stuff for ordinary people, but for Ye Feng, they are just ordinary stuff that are everywhere on the street and are not worth his attention at all.
The scene was silent, and everyone stared at the flying knife, rubbing their eyes.
No one dared to believe that this scene was real, and no one thought that Chu Ling, who had won the championship for two consecutive years, would actually fail, and lose to Nie Qingwu. But the bloody reality was in front of them, leaving them no room for doubt.
"Give up, I will kill you or not, it's all up to me!"
Nie Qingwu looked at Chu Ling indifferently and scolded him coldly.
It’s not that she didn’t want to kill Chu Ling, the rude guy, but she felt that if she killed him, his blood would contaminate the flying knife that Ye Feng gave her.
"I surrender!"
After a long time, Chu Ling showed a helpless smile on his face, and jumped off the stage dejectedly.
The divine soldiers who recognized their master had appeared. What else could be compared to this? He had to accept it, because if he did, he would only die.
"Ye Feng..."
Old Xu looked at Ye Feng eagerly, his eyes shining.
He knew very well that if these students in the field could get such magical weapons, their combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.
Old Xu has set his sights on me, always wanting to get good stuff from me. Ye Feng sighed and shook his head, saying, "I only have this one, and I've given it to Qing Wu. If you want it, go ask her for it..."
Mr. Xu sighed deeply, regretting the loss of such an opportunity.
Ye Feng couldn't bear to see the lost look on his face, so he wanted to give the old man two swords.
But after thinking for a while, he suppressed the thought in his mind.
Before you have power, you need to learn how to be a good person. A good weapon in the hands of a good person can do many things that people admire, but if it falls into the hands of an evil person, it will become an absolute evil weapon!
If the cancer is not removed, these students are not worthy of possessing such weapons!