Leading the Qinglian to the Super God

"Chong-"

Ruoning directly pulled out the flaming sword!

Given Leng's current condition, it's not worth it for her to use other weapons!

"Let me, your master, teach you one last lesson!"

Leng: "You just use this?"

Ruoning sneered: "What? Now that you are not an angel, you can't even appreciate the angel's flaming sword?!!"

Leng: "What I mean is that you are not worthy of using the flaming sword!! You are no longer an angel, you are not qualified to hold this sword!"

Ruoning looked grim: "Whether I have the qualifications or not is not up to you to decide!"

Leng's words really hit Ruoning's sore spot. Ruoning still recognized the identity of an angel. After all, it was the glory she had worked hard for thousands of years! Being denied by someone, and by her own disciple, even with her cunningness, it was a bit embarrassing!

Ruoning: "Leng, you can't defeat me by talking nonsense!"

Leng: "Then let's see who's the real one!"

……

The two stopped talking. Ruoning's face solemnly turned serious. Facing Leng, he had no intention of using the wormhole. He simply flapped his black wings, swooped down, and slashed at Leng with a sword.

Facing this attack coldly, he remained motionless, seemingly unable to react at all!

"Goodbye, my foolish disciple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flaming sword had already reached Leng's head!

Although the sword's edge did not emit a cold glow, it carried an incomparable heat!

"Snapped!"

At the critical moment, Leng clasped his hands together and rushed into the sword with his bare hands!

There was a flash of shock in Ruo Ning's eyes, but she had so much combat experience that she remained calm. Dark energy surged, and the flaming sword instantly turned fiery red, with huge amounts of energy condensing on it!

Leng had already reacted, let go of his hand and stepped aside.

"Come on, my friend!"

Leng stretched out his hands, with his left hand clenched and his right hand loosely clenched, and placed them side by side and close together!

As if he was holding something in his hand, his cold eyes condensed, and his hands separated. In a flash, a sword hilt emerged in his empty right hand, and something seemed to be flashing in his originally clenched left hand!

After a flash of light, a sword appeared in Leng's hand.

This is a sword that will make you unable to take your eyes off it at just one glance!

Compared to ordinary swords, it has many differences!

The length of the sword alone is unusual. An ordinary sword blade usually ranges from 40 to 50 centimeters to about one meter, and even those that can reach about one meter are very rare!

However, the length of ancient swords and sabers was mainly limited by the smelting process!

How to balance its sharpness, flexibility, hardness, weight, length... various attributes are aspects that must be comprehensively weighed when creating weapons!

However, for China at this moment, these problems are not problems. Even if all these factors need to be taken into account in one weapon, a suitable method can be found!

This cold sword is a typical example!

The sword body alone is more than one meter long, and including the hilt, it is over one and a half meters long!

The sword is long and narrow with a slight curve!

Apart from being long, there are no other special physical features!

However, there is an unparalleled sharp aura on it!

Just holding it quietly in your hand seems to cut the air!

……

Even though she was several meters away, Ruoning felt like her skin was about to be cut!

There was shock in his eyes and a little uneasiness in his heart!

"My good disciple, what weapon is this?"

Leng: "Don't call me your disciple! The relationship between us as master and disciple was severed by you! If you want to ask my friend's name, I'll tell you. His name is Shuanghan!"

Ruoning: "You..."

Leng: "No use talking, look at the sword!"

As he spoke, he raised the frosty long sword in his hand.

Being pointed at by Shuanghan, Ruoning got goosebumps all over her body!

His eyes were fixed on Shuanghan, not moving at all!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Ruoning blinked her eyes, and Leng's figure seemed to teleport and came directly in front of her. The frost turned into a sword light and stabbed directly at her.

Ruoning's eyelids jumped and she raised her sword to block!

The flaming sword was like tofu, and the frost easily penetrated the sword body without even feeling any obstruction.

The frost was already approaching Ruoning's eyes!

Ruoning turned sideways, and the frosty sword light passed through her side and directly pierced through the mountains in the distance.

A flick, a pick, a stab...

Facing Leng's attack, Ruoning could only dodge and couldn't even resist.

……

Everyone on the Qinglian looked at each other.

Zhao Xin, who had recovered from his injuries, murmured to himself, "What a powerful weapon!"

Rui Mengmeng: "No wonder Brother Fan said that it would make us drop our jaws. I didn't expect that Sister Leng would have such a powerful weapon. Did Brother Fan make it for her?"

Ye Junfan: "Do you really think so?"

Xin Zhao: "What?"

Ye Junfan: "You don't think that I gave this weapon a special treatment, do you?"

Zhao Xin was stunned: "Isn't it?"

Ye Junfan shook his head: "Of course not. She built this herself! Besides, her strength hasn't been revealed yet!"

Ge Xiaolun: "That's definitely worth looking forward to!"

……

Ruoning dodged and said, "My good disciple, where did you get such a powerful weapon? Just tell the master!"

Leng didn't respond at all. He thrust his sword across the sky, forcing Ruoning to not dare to stop for even a moment. In fact, if Ruoning hadn't used the wormhole to dodge from time to time, he would have been hit by Leng long ago!

However, even so, the sharp edge of the frosty sword still cut through Ruoning's clothes, armor, and skin, leaving wounds!

……

However, Ruoning is an old-time god after all, and such an injury poses no threat to her at all!

However, she did not dare to let the cold light hit her easily. Judging from Frost's performance, if it hit her, it would definitely pierce her easily or cut her off directly!

Before confirming whether this sword has any other additional functions, Ruoning did not dare to take the risk!

……

Seeing that the attack failed after a long time, Leng retreated decisively!

Ruoning: "Why? Want to..."

Leng didn't even wait for Ruoning to finish her words, and directly threw out the cold light. Frost hung in the air, making a crisp sound, as if chirping!

Compared to when it was in Leng's hands, the frost was no different at all and was still as sharp!

Cross your cold hands at your left waist, clench your right hand, open your left hand and cover your right hand!

Ruoning's face turned serious: "You..."

"Qiang!"

Leng pulled out his right hand, and a new weapon was already in his hand!

This sword is of standard Chinese Han sword style, and it looks majestic and majestic!

However, Leng did not attack. Instead, he stroked the sword with his hand, and the Han sword made a clear sound!

"Longxiong, go!"

Then--

It flew up automatically and hung beside Frost!

……

"No way? Is there more?"

On the Qinglian, everyone came closer in surprise!