However, Murong Ningyue also knew that this sword was an extremely precious thing. If it was picked up by someone else, it would be a big loss. Therefore, Murong Ningyue hurriedly took the sword back.

Just as Murong Ningyue lifted the long sword, a sudden look appeared on Murong Ningyue's face. Although this long sword, as a ninth-level magic weapon, was not a particularly heavy weapon, but its weight was two or three hundred pounds.

Such weight is naturally nothing to Murong Ningyue. Murong Ningyue held this long sword and was no different from an ordinary person holding a stone, but it was not the case for Feng'er.

Feng'er is now just an ordinary person without any cultivation, not to mention that he is just a young man with no complete development. With Feng'er's strength, it is impossible for him to hold this long sword.

But just now, Feng'er was able to pick up the sword with one hand, but even throw the sword so far in one go. This is really too abnormal!

Murong Ningyue walked to Feng'er at this time and said anxiously: "Feng'er, you hold this sword!"

Feng'er couldn't help but look confused when she heard what Murong Ningyue said. However, although Feng'er didn't know Murong Ningyue's intention, when she saw Murong Ningyue's anxious look, Feng'er took the long sword as she said.

Murong Ningyue looked at Feng'er and said, "Feng'er, do you have any special feeling now? Don't you feel a little heavy when holding this sword?"

Feng'er shook his head and said, "No, this sword is not heavy. If you don't believe it, look!"

It seemed to be to prove to Murong Ningyue that Feng'er even held a sword and tied a few sword flowers in the air. Feng'er's movements were extremely relaxed and agile, and there was no difficulty at all.

When Murong Ningyue saw this scene, she became more sure of her guess and said to Feng'er again: "Feng'er, now you use this sword to attack me!"

"What? You're not crazy, are you? Why should I attack you? Besides, how could I be your opponent?"

Feng'er was shocked when she heard what Murong Ningyue said, because Murong Ningyue's words were indeed too difficult to understand. How could she let others attack her?

If Murong Ningyue wants to find someone to compete, she should also find someone with her cultivation level. Why shouldn't she look for Feng'er?

Murong Ningyue was too lazy to explain to Feng'er more, and her tone became a little stern: "Don't worry about it so much. If I ask you to attack me, you will attack me quickly. I promise not to hurt you!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue speaking so seriously, Feng'er also realized that Murong Ningyue was really anxious, so Feng'er could only grit her teeth and slashed at Murong Ningyue with a long sword.

Seeing that Feng'er finally attacked her, a hint of excitement flashed in Murong Ningyue's eyes. Her guess would be able to reveal the answer soon.

Feng'er's attack was not fast, but Murong Ningyue's eyes suddenly became solemn, because when Feng'er's long sword came to her, Murong Ningyue actually felt a sense of danger.

Murong Ningyue did not choose to dodge, but also took out his weapons and waved them to Feng'er. Soon the long sword in Feng'er's hand collided with Murong Ningyue's weapons.
Chapter completed!