Chapter 42: The Great Movement
To be able to forge such two extremes of the supreme divine weapon, the ancestor of the Feng family was indeed a rare genius who was amazing enough, Ning Yu sighed in his heart.
If an ordinary person can go a long way on one road, it is already very remarkable, and this ancestor can still have such an achievement when he walks two opposite roads at the same time, which is really amazing!
Ning Yu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly put it on the hilt of the sword under the complicated gaze of Feng Xingtian and the others.
At that moment, he only felt as if he was holding the tail of a peerless beast, and he was so frightened that he almost let go, and cold sweat was pouring down his back.
"Little friend, be careful. Mu Pengcheng reminded loudly, "This sword is very heavy!"
"Hmm. Ning Yu nodded, the previous feeling came and went quickly, and the pitch-black heavy sword at this time returned to its original tranquility, without the slightest abnormality.
"It's weird. He muttered, but didn't pay much attention, he steadied himself, his waist was strong, his hands held the hilt of the sword, and he jerked it out, "Hey!"
Zheng!
Hearing only a crisp sound, the pitch-black heavy sword was directly pulled up, and the whole thing was out of the rock, leaving Ning Yu alone stunned and dumbfounded, at a loss.
"Wow!" Suddenly, he shouted, as if frightened, and looked panicked, and pulled his heavy sword so hard that his whole face turned red.
In an instant, this pitch-black giant sword became more than ten times heavier than before, which caught him off guard, and he didn't hold it for a moment, and directly hit the rock with a clatter.
Rumble!
It was as if even the entire earth couldn't help but tremble under the impact, and the Yanbing Pavilion trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
The power of the heavy sword was incomparable, and it was devastated, and the strange stone used to seal it was directly split by the force and shattered into two petals.
"Ahem. The smoke and dust in the sky choked Ning Yu and coughed.
He waved his hand, cleared the dust and mist, and saw the stunned man in blue and others at first glance.
Mu Pengcheng and some people's eyes were about to pop out, as if they had seen a ghost, they stood in place, and the whole person was stupid!
"No...... Wouldn't it?" Manager Mu said incoherently, "This is pulled out?!"
How many heroes has he brought here over the years, and which one of them has either touched the ashes of his nose? Either he was cut off by the feather sword, or he was injured by drawing a heavy sword.
This heavy sword, he also tried to pull it back then, it felt like he was pulling a hill, even if he used the strength of milk, it was useless, and he almost flashed his old waist.
Ning Yu didn't even feel that he had much strength, this heavy sword had already been pulled out by him, and even he didn't expect it, he almost used too much force and fell backwards.
"Little brother, great!" was Yunyi the first to react, rushing forward and shouting happily.
Although this giant sword looks inconspicuous, it is also a treasure that the Feng family regards as life, a supreme magic weapon on the same level as the feather sword, and surpasses the existence of a ground-level magic weapon!
The feather sword was already so terrifying, how could this heavy sword be so bad?
The man in blue stared blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.
For many years, these two divine swords have passed since they were forged, and after many generations of the descendants of the Feng family, countless heroes and heroes have been gathered, and in the end they have not been able to find Allah.
It's just that the feather sword and heavy sword are too unruly, and even the Spirit Sect, and even some stronger existences, they don't pay attention to them, and all the people who come can only go back in disgrace in the end.
He summoned Ning Yu to come this time, he just wanted to try his luck, and he didn't have much hope at all, how could he have expected that the heavy sword would really be pulled out by a little guy in the Qi Refining Realm!
It was really Wang Ba who looked at the mung bean and looked at it.
The character of some high-level magic weapons is so strange that no one can figure it out, but there is no way to use it.
Looking at the seal stone that collapsed violently, Feng Xingtian still has an unreal feeling, as if everything in front of him is a dream.
However, before he could indulge in it, a clear birdsong pulled him directly back to reality.
"Chirp!"
As if it had come to life, the feather sword trembled violently, making a strange and pleasant sound like a birdsong, which directly spread all over the radius!
"Be careful!" Feng Xingtian's face changed drastically, and he said in great alarm.
While shouting, his aura was unreserved, and it was all released, protecting Mu Pengcheng and Qiu Rou in it, and on Ning Yu's side, he was really powerless!
The feather sword was so powerful just because of the slight vibration caused by the air flow, and now that it was shaking so violently, the sword qi emitted couldn't dismantle the entire Yanbing Pavilion?
Saying that it was too late, the moment Ning Yu saw the feather sword, his face changed suddenly, and he did not hesitate to pounce on Yun Yi and protect him in his arms.
"Bang!"
After an earth-shattering loud sound, the sealed strange stone directly exploded into countless fragments, catapulting in all directions.
In Lingjiang City, everyone was frightened by this terrible movement, and looked at the direction of the center in a daze, with a dumbfounded expression.
"What's going on?" someone on the street wondered.
"Look, that's the direction of the Yanbing Pavilion!" one shouted.
Hearing this, some passers-by couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Could it be that the gang of people in Wushan City are not dead in their hearts and have come here again?!"
Otherwise, with the influence and status of the Yan Bing Pavilion in Lingjiang City, who would dare to go directly to the door?
Outside the Yanbing Pavilion suddenly exploded, everyone was shocked, you and I were all guessing what was happening, and the city was in chaos all of a sudden.
......
After the storm dissipated, Ning Yu tentatively opened his eyes, only to see a ray of morning light falling, reflecting on the white sword body, making the feather sword look more and more flawless.
His complexion changed slightly, and only then did he realize that the tremor of Yu Jian just now had directly overturned the roof of the Yanbing Pavilion!
However, Feather Sword seemed to have deliberately avoided them, so although the fluctuations were very large, he did not hurt him much.
"Little friend, are you all right?!"
Mu Pengcheng and the others rushed over in a panic, for fear that something would happen to the two.
"Don't worry, Elder Mu, we're fine. Ning Yu shook his head with a smile and said.
Although the invisible sword aura emitted by Yu Jian before was amazingly powerful, it skillfully avoided him and Yun Yi, so both of them were safe and sound.
"It's okay. Mu Pengcheng breathed a long sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a fierce aura swept through the field, making Feng Xingtian and the others frightened.
"Beware, get out of the way!" shouted Feng Xingtian.
Hearing this, Mu Pengcheng and Qiu Rou hurriedly retreated, only to see that the feather sword in mid-air had already flown down at some point, rushing straight forward!