The Cangqiong Sword lightly scratched the Zisu Sword again, and a gash immediately appeared on the Zisu Sword.
When Anxi Xia saw this situation, she knew it well. She held the Cangqiong Sword in her hand and then stepped on the Perilla Sword with a very rude foot. She used a little force on this kick and said, "Ka
"With a sound, the Zisu sword that Ding Zi regarded as a sword suddenly broke into two pieces!
Ding Zi's eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief, and she was shocked: "Little junior sister, you...you are so brave, you actually stepped on my Perilla Sword and broke it!"
An Xixia looked at the sword that was broken into two parts and pretended to be a little surprised and said: "Is this the sword of Third Senior Sister? Since it is a sword, how can it be broken as soon as you step on it? Third Senior Sister, are you not mistaken?"
"How could I have made a mistake!" Ding Zi was very angry. She originally wanted to cut off An Xixia's foot, but she didn't expect An Xixia's foot to crush her Perilla Sword. How is this possible!
An Xixia glanced at Ding Zi and said, "Has Third Senior Sister been deceived? How can such a sword that will break when stepped on be called a treasured sword?"
Ding Zi's heart was bleeding. Her father had spent a lot of effort to get that sword. She had always used it well before. Not to mention that An Xixia kept stepping on it. Even a master of swordsmanship could not do it in one go.
The sword cuts off the Zisu sword!
Ding Zi said angrily: "This sword is called Zisu, and it is a top-quality sword! It was given to me by my father, how could it be fake! There are flowing imprints of Perilla on the sword... Hey... How could this happen?"
The broken perilla sword lay on the ground. Although there were imprints of perilla on the sword, the color on it was completely gray and there was no light purple that flowed in the past.
"Third Senior Sister, you have indeed been deceived." An Xixia raised her eyebrows and said, "The iron on this sword is worse than the hatchet I used to chop wood!"
In fact, she was a little curious. She had seen the purple perilla sword An Xixia several times. It not only had aura but was also extremely sharp.
Cangqiong Sword said in her heart: "Not to mention one Perilla Sword, even ten Perilla Swords, I can make them all break!"
When An Xixia heard what Cang Qiong Sword said, she understood that Cang Qiong Sword had tampered with it. This was the second time she had seen the sharpness of Cang Qiong Sword. Only then did she fully believe that Cang Qiong Sword was a real artifact.
In fact, the ability of the Sky Sword is extremely terrifying, but she still doesn't understand swordsmanship, and is not yet proficient in mastering her own immortal power.
The attack just now was just the spiritual power of Cang Qiong Sword. If she was proficient in swordsmanship, coupled with the spiritual power of Cang Qiong Sword, after her magic reached the fifth level, her attack power would be quite abnormal.
Although An Xixia felt that Cangqiong Sword was a bit too showy and acted a bit strangely, what she did today was very much what she wanted.
Ding Zi was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Suddenly she remembered something. She looked directly at An Xixia and said, "Can you wield a sword?"
If she remembered correctly, the sword from An Xixia's waist just flew out on his own.
"No." An Xixia replied calmly: "I am a waste, how can I possibly wield a sword? Third Senior Sister is dazzled."
Ding Zi would rather believe that she was dazzled than believe that An Xixia could wield a sword, but she clearly saw it just now.
She remembered again the matter of Tintin's feet being chopped off. She stared straight at Cangqiong Sword and said, "Where did you get this sword? Why haven't I seen it before?"