The two stood facing each other, nodded to each other, and then took out their weapons.
Li Mo's weapon is a sharp long sword. When the sword is unsheathed, there are blue rays of light flowing on the sword, which is overflowing with color and shining brightly. When it is held in Li Mo's hand, his whole aura also changes.
It became a bit fiercer.
Nangong Lingyue looked at the long sword, and a colorful glaze-like light suddenly flashed in her mind. Immediately, she knew the origin of the sword.
It turned out that the blue light was actually the result of blessing with magic, and the blessing was ice attribute magic.
The lethality of a weapon itself is limited, but if it is blessed with magic, it will be different. This is equivalent to a stick. If it is blessed with magic, its lethality can be almost comparable to that of a sword.
Of course, if the sword is blessed with magic, its lethality will be even greater.
In other words, no matter what kind of weapon it is, as long as it is blessed with magic of a certain attribute, the weapon's lethality will be doubled.
Nangong Lingyue shook her head. She really doubted whether her brain was no longer her own since she traveled through time. Why would some weird things always appear? Last time, it was a group of pictures and notes about magic weapons.
, this time it turned out to be just a colorful spiritual light, and she knew the weapon in his hand!
Could it be that Nangong Lingyue's mind has become a huge picture, which contains all the information about various weapons, and even includes everything in this world that she doesn't know.
Soon, Nangong Lingyue had no time to guess anything else. In the blink of an eye, the two people in the palace were fighting each other, causing everyone to look up.
Fang Yang's weapon is just an ordinary spear, and it does not have the magic blessing like Li Mo's sword.
However, just such an ordinary spear blocked Li Mo's fierce attack.
The long sword in Li Mo's hand transformed into countless afterimages, stabbing towards Fang Yang with a coldness that could freeze a person to death.
After each attack, the long sword in his hand was withdrawn, but the blue sword-shaped light produced from the tip of the sword roared towards Fang Yang.
For a moment, Fang Yang kept waving the spear in his hand, blocking countless rays of light flying towards him one by one. The blue sword-shaped light was hit by the spear in Fang Yang's hand and flew everywhere.
When it hit the ground, there was a loud "thud" sound. Everyone couldn't help but look at the ground, but the blue sword light disappeared, and there was nothing on the ground except a few drops of water.
And some of the sword lights were hit by Fang Yang and fell on the dining table, and actually pierced the dining table! There was only a "bang" sound, and the table in front of a certain minister fell to the ground with a crash, and the dishes and wine on the table fell to the ground.
Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine and vegetables wafted in the air, and the minister's family turned pale with fright, and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.
Occasionally, the blue sword light directly hit the courtiers who were watching. The next moment, the courtiers' painful screams could be heard throughout the Huaqing Palace, making people feel numb.
Immediately, an imperial doctor was brought up to treat the injured courtiers, and the remaining courtiers who were watching quickly left their seats with their families and hid far away, for fear of hurting themselves.
Yu Wenyi stood directly in front of the emperor to prevent the emperor from getting hurt.