Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Nangong Liuyun shook his hand and took the Chixiao Sword in his hand easily.
"Good sword." Nangong Liuyun held the sword in his right hand, and put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, and drew them across the sword.
Wherever his fingertips passed, the originally dull surface of the Sick Chixiao Sword seemed to be ignited instantly, bits of spiritual light gathered together, light and shadow flowed, the brilliance was dazzling, and it mesmerized the human eye.
Everyone was fascinated by the sword, as if their souls were being drawn to it.
"Huh." Nangong Liuyun exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"This sword...can't it be of thunder attribute?" Beichen Ying came closer, his eyes filled with surprise, and he exclaimed in amazement.
Because just now he seemed to see a flash of dragon, snake and lightning passing through the sword.
"It really is a thunder attribute." Nangong Liuyun gestured twice and nodded affirmatively.
"Second brother, congratulations, you finally got what you wanted!" Beichen Ying was very happy.
"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun looked calm and unhurried, but his slightly raised eyebrows revealed his inner emotions.
Nangong Liuyun was in a very good mood at this moment.
In fact, he has been looking for weapons with thunder attributes all the time, but he has never found a weapon that suits him.
There are very few weapons with thunder attributes, and even fewer high-level ones. Whether you can get one depends entirely on chance.
"Girl Luo, you are the one who has made the greatest contribution." Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo with a doting smile.
"No, I didn't put in any effort. I was just watching." Su Luo waved her hands repeatedly.
Nangong Liuyun tapped her forehead and said, "If it weren't for you, why would I have come to this Nine-Layered Palace? And why would I have chosen the Death Level?"
Nangong Liuyun even wondered if the two swords would still be placed in the eighth level if Su Luo wasn't there. He always felt that Su Luo's life story was very strange, so strange that it was even a little weird...
"Well, since you want to force the credit on me, I'll accept it reluctantly." Su Luo narrowed her eyes and smiled, a typical example of someone who takes advantage and then acts ungratefully. "Since you've taken the Scarlet Sky Sword, then the Clear Shadow..."
Before Su Luo could finish her words, Li Yaoyao sneered, "You still want that Chengying Sword? I'm telling you, that Chengying Sword is mine!"
Su Luo glanced at him coldly: "Oh? Yao Chi Fairy is so confident?"
Li Yaoyao sneered, "Su Luo, you look like you need someone to support you even when you're standing, and you think you're worthy enough to compete with me? You're really shameless!"
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Who dares to be thick-skinned in front of the Fairy Yao Chi? Isn't that asking for trouble?"
Zi Yan was completely on Su Luo's side. She put her hands on her hips and glanced at Li Yaoyao sarcastically: "Tsk, you have a broken wrist, and you dare to ask for this Chengying Sword? You have the nerve to do that?"
Li Yaoyao's face was filled with anger, and she snorted, "Alright! Then let's see who this Chengying sword belongs to!"
Su Luo's eyes lit up with a hint of sarcasm: "Okay, then let's see who this Chengying sword belongs to."
Li Yaoyao wanted to take this Chengying sword away? She didn't believe it. Su Luo sneered in her heart.
Li Yaoyao couldn't swallow the humiliation she felt when Su Luo looked at her with contempt. She could let anyone look down on her, but not Su Luo!
She took a deep breath and strode forward to the Chengying Sword.
The Chengying Sword is as bright as jade and as blue as the sea, making people indulge in it deeply.
Li Yaoyao's right wrist was cut off by the Seventh Young Master at the seventh level, so at this time, she stretched out her left hand.
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