Chapter 1144. Cheng Ying Sword (1)

Under everyone’s amazed gazes, with a shake of Nangong Liuyun’s hand, he actually easily held that Chi Xiao Sword in his hand.“Excellent sword.” Nangong Liuyun grasped the sword with his right hand, his left hand’s forefinger and middle finger were placed together, and slid across the sword blade.

The places where his fingertips slid past, this Chi Xiao Sword, that was originally dark and without light, seemed to have been ignited in that split second. Specks of divine light seemed to converge together, circulating like light and shadows. Its brilliance was dazzling, making people’s eyes become obsessed.

Everyone was attracted by this sword until they became intoxicated, as if their souls were all pulled in.

“Huh?” Nangong Liuyun cried out in a low tone.

“What’s wrong?” Su Luo curiously asked.

“This sword…can it be of the lightning attribute?” Beichen Ying gathered close. His eyes were full of amazement, as he clicked his tongue in wonder.

Because just now, he seemed to have seen a lightning dragon serpent streak across the blade of the sword.

“It really is of the lightning attribute. “ Nangong Liuyun went through two martial arts moves with it and nodded his head with certainty.

“Second Brother, congratulations ah. You finally got what you wished for!” Beichen Ying was very happy.

“Yes.” Nangong Liuyun’s expression was unperturbed and unruffled. However, that slightly raised sharp eyebrow leaked his inner state of mind.

Nangong Liuyun’s current mood was indeed not too bad.

In fact, up until now, he was always searching for a weapon with the lightning attribute. However, looking here and there, he wasn’t able to find a weapon that fit him.

It went without saying that weapons with lightning attributes were very rare. The higher leveled ones were even rarer. To get one really depended on one’s luck.

“Luo girl, you made the greatest contribution.” Nangong Liuyun smiled lovingly at Su Luo. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the N0ᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

“How could it be, I didn’t contribute any strength. I purely stood by and watched.” Su Luo repeatedly waved her hand.

Nangong Liuyun merely tapped her forehead: “If it was not because of you, why would I come to this Nine Different Palace Halls? Moreover, why would I choose the death grade?”

Nangong Liuyun even suspected that if Su Luo wasn’t present, whether, in this eighth challenge, these two swords would still be placed here. He always had a feeling that Su Luo’s background was very odd. So odd as to be strange…

“Okay, since you insist on foisting off the credit to me, then I’ll accept it reluctantly.” Su Luo smiled until her eyes squinted, a model of having picked up up a small advantage and flaunting how modest one was, “Since you picked up the Chi Xiao Sword, then that Cheng Ying…”

Before Su Luo finished speaking, Li Yaoyao repeatedly sneered: “You still want that Cheng Ying sword. I’m going to tell you, that Cheng Ying Sword is mine!”

Su Luo’s cold eyes cast her a sidelong glance: “Oh? The Jade Lake’s fairy had this kind of self-confidence?”

Li Yaoyao gave a cold sneer: “Su Luo, based on your current appearance of needing assistance to even stand, you think you are even worthy enough to vie for it with me? Your face is really thick-skinned!”

Su Luo smiled shallowly: “Who dares to compare how thick-skinned their face is in front of the Jade Lake’s fairy. Isn’t this looking for their own oppression?”

Zi Yan stood completely on Su Luo’s side, with both hands at her hips, and tauntingly cast a glance at Li Yaoyao: “Yeah right, based on you who had lost a hand, also dare to boast shamelessly about wanting this Cheng Ying Sword? Do you feel no shame?”

Li Yaoyao’s entire face was full of rage, and gave an angry snort: “Fine, let’s see who this Cheng Ying Sword belongs to!”

Su Luo’s eyes hooked into a mocking expression: “Okay, then let’s see, in the end, to whom this Cheng Ying sword belongs to.”

Li Yaoyao could take away this Cheng Ying Sword? She didn’t believe it, Su Luo repeatedly sneered in her heart.

Being swept over by Su Luo’s contemptuous gaze, immediately, Li Yaoyao couldn’t swallow this down! She could let any other person have a low opinion of her, but only Su Luo couldn’t!

She took a deep breath, and took large strides to walk to the front of that Cheng Ying Sword.

Cheng Ying Sword, with brilliance like jade, oozing a blue color like the bluish green waves of seawater, calling people to be deeply engrossed with it.

Li Yaoyao’s right hand was cut off by Seventh Young Master in the seventh challenge. Therefore now, she extended her left hand.