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317. Battle for Summoning Book [5]

It's gorgeous and dazzling when it comes out, and usually it can't be a magic weapon. For example, the Nine-curved Exquisite Whip that Duan Mulei gave her at the beginning looked so beautiful, but in fact it was just a decoration.

Could it be that this time, she picked up a valuable treasure?

I thought this sword should be a good sword, at least it can cut iron like clay, but looking at the appearance after the rust has faded, it is definitely a magic weapon!

The spiritual power was isolated in the netherworld, otherwise, she really wanted to use her spiritual power to check what level this sword was.

"This sword looks absolutely extraordinary. Where did you find it?" The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts couldn't help but be curious.

Wei Ning looked at the sword in her hand with satisfaction and said, "It's right here. I didn't expect it to be a treasure."

None of her weapons are particularly handy except for the small black sword. The small black sword can be used as a melee weapon or a concealed weapon, but it is naturally difficult to use in a real duel.

She was originally short of a sword, but now it is just right. This sword suits her very well. Although it is big and heavy for her now, her character likes it like this.

While they were talking, they cut off the roasted beef leg and ate it.

Cheng Feng, who found nothing in the cave, suddenly came out, saw her sharpened sword, and exclaimed: "God-killing blade!"

Wei Ning raised her head and looked at him, raising her eyebrows slightly. Does he recognize this sword?

"Where did you get it?" Cheng Feng looked frightened, and the blood drained away from his face, as if he had been hit hard on the head by thunder.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wei Ning glanced at him lightly and looked away with a very arrogant attitude.

There is no need to give a good look to people who don't want to pay attention.

"Monster!" I don't know if Cheng Feng was angered or not, he shouted loudly, drew his sword, and rushed towards Wei Ning again.

I underestimated her last time, but I won’t do it this time!

Wei Ning sat on the stone, ducked to avoid his sword, and looked at him coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Hmph! You must be the one who died today!" Cheng Feng roared angrily. He turned his long sword and struck with precision and ruthlessness. It was obvious that he was a master of swordsmanship.

However, in front of Wei Ning, this level is a bit inadequate.

Her sword moves usually have no superfluous moves. Every move is a killing move. The power transmitted from the sword blade when the two swords intersect, makes Cheng Fenghu's mouth numb, and she almost throws the sword out of her hand.

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The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts and Bai Ze were confronting each other, but no one stepped forward to help because they were afraid of each other. If one side stepped forward, the other side would naturally take action.

The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts were very calm, because he was pleasantly surprised to find that in this netherworld without spiritual power, Wei Ning's strength almost overwhelmingly suppressed the young man named Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's strength can be imagined from the fact that he was sent to the Netherworld to perform tasks.

But Wei Ning is just a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, a pampered prince in the royal family.

However, her exquisite and ruthless moves did not allow Cheng Feng to get any advantage from her!

After several rounds, Cheng Feng's body was stained many times, one of his sleeves was chopped off, and his shoulders were stained with blood. If he hadn't moved quickly, his entire arm would have been chopped off.

But Wei Ning was still intact, as graceful as a swimming dragon, taking over all of Cheng Feng's moves without missing a beat, and then struck a fatal blow when he least expected it!


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