The number is no less than the whips made by Situ Cha.
The black font floated in the air and changed its appearance on its own.
The font, which was only as big as a fingernail, turned into a pair of scissors the size of two fists.
Expand the "thin" size in an unscientific manner.
After a while, a batch of scissors appeared.
Compared with the long and thick ones, it is more eye-catching on a visual level.
"Su Yuening, you..." Situ Cha took a breath. She didn't expect that Su Yuening could really mass-produce weapons.
However, why was scissors, something only used by ordinary people in the mortal world, invented?
Is there anything special about it?
Situ Cha's five senses spread out, and she didn't sense any strong spiritual power. She was overjoyed. A paper tiger?
She said sarcastically, "I thought the weapons I made were so powerful. We both have 10,000 pieces, but my whip is much more powerful than yours."
"Really?" Su Yuening replied with two words.
Then, a pair of scissors rushed to the whip above.
With a "crack", the whip was snapped into two pieces, turned into streams of light, and dissipated into the air.
The speed is so fast that it is hard to keep up with the eyes.
Situ Cha: “???”
That pair of scissors, just one stroke... destroyed her whip?
She had infused the whip with the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage.
Su Yuening took a pair of scissors and gestured with the two sharp corners of the scissors twice.
The sharp corner pierced her white and tender fingers, drawing two blood beads.
She licked the blood beads clean, and her lips became bright red, like a vampire who sucks human blood.
The tails of her eyes are long, and her charm is unintentional and natural.
"The quality of the one you made seems to be not very good."
Situ Cha glared at her, jealous of her ever-bewitching beauty, "You!"
"Me what?"
Su Yuening threw the scissors in her hand, aiming at Situ Cha's eyes.
Situ Cha's heart almost stopped beating with fear.
She saw the power of the scissors. Even a whip containing the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage could be cut in half with one cut.
Wouldn't her fragile eyes be blinded?
Situ Cha quickly swung his whip to resist.
But I'm afraid it will be cut in two.
A little timid.
Her movement was also very stiff.
I was completely panicked.
As she dodged to the side, a faint figure came towards her.
It’s Su Yuening.
When she leaned against Situ Cha, she didn't take anything. She raised her hand and slapped him hard in the face.
“Snap—”
The history of slapping was repeated again, and Situ Cha froze in place.
She dodged the sudden attack of the scissors, but failed to dodge Su Yuening's humiliating slap.
This was more disgusting than if she had eaten a bowl of shit.
She was so disgusted that she forgot how painful the slap was.
It was not until Su Yuening's second slap landed that Situ Cha screamed.
"Su Yuening!!!"
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