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Chapter 438: Shocking Sword

"It's you." Lu Ping recognized Qin Sang and was slightly surprised.

Qin Sang nodded and bowed to Ruan Qingzhu. Ruan Qingzhu waved his hand, and said nothing more, and left like that.

"Why are you here?" Lu Ping asked, of course he could say something ordinary polite.

"Come and see with my elder brother. He is from Nantian Academy. He came to watch this seven-star exam with his teacher, so he brought me with him." Qin Sang said.

"Oh." Lu Ping nodded. He was completely unaware of these practices of Beidou Academy. He could not say anything except "Oh".

"Are you alone? Where is Su Tang?" Qin Sang asked then. The impression left by Lu Ping and Su Tang on her was also very profound.

Lu Ping shook his head.

"Are you separated?" Qin Sang asked again.

Lu Ping was silent.

"Oh..." Qin Sang reacted and suddenly became silent. She greeted each other like a friend she had met again for a long time, but the relationship between them was not that simple?

The chief of the Xuanjun Academy Supervisory Commission, her second brother Qin Qi, took action personally to deal with the person in front of him. The separation between Lu Ping and Su Tang was completely caused by Qin Qi. It was not so easy for her to chat with Lu Ping without any grudges? It was already quite strange that her identity and her position could stand here with Lu Ping without any murderous intent.

"Tell me about the magic weapon." Qin Sang rudely avoided the previous topic.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.

"Uh, what do you want to know?" Qin Sang asked.

"How to judge the grade of the magic weapon?" Lu Ping asked.

"This... is usually rated for divine weapons from the improvements that divine weapons can make. Commonly known as 369. It means that every 30% increase can be upgraded to one level. For example..." Qin Sang said, removing the sword on his back, "My Kuiying sword, the two souls of power are strengthened, and the soul of power is tenth. The soul of power is 50% increased in total, and the soul of power is 150%. Three, six, nine, twelve, fifteen, and fifth grade are rated for fifth grade. It is a level five divine weapon."

"So that's it." Lu Ping nodded repeatedly.

"Do you want to try it?" As she said that, she had handed the Kui Ying sword in her hand to Lu Ping.

The fifth-level divine weapon. Leaving the mainland is enough to cause a bloody storm, but Qin Sang gave it to someone who can't even count as a friend. Even she herself couldn't explain her unfamiliar trust in Lu Ping.

Lu Ping did not react much to such a move that was enough to shock anyone. He just nodded and said "Okay", and then took the Kui Ying's sword.

The scabbard was cold and it was quite heavy to get it. Apart from this, there was no special feeling. Lu Ping had already held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, but it was still very casual, and the sword was unsheathed. Lu Ping, who held the sword in his right hand and the sheath in his left hand, had no swordsman's style, but only had his hands restrained by heavy objects, and it looked like he was carrying a large bag of small bags from Songxi Town at the foot of the mountain that day.

"How to do it?" he asked Qin Sang.

Qin Sang's expression was a little strange.

The Kui Ying sword was just like an ordinary object in Lu Ping's hand, and it didn't react at all. This was extremely abnormal. This was a level 5 divine weapon, and the divine weapon had already sensed, resonated, repelled, or weakened to the power of the soul from level 4. There would be some reaction in the end. How could it be like a cultivator holding it in his hand, but it was like a dead object?

Qin Sang was a little stunned, but then realized that Lu Ping was still waiting for him to answer, and hurriedly said, "The power of the soul. Using your power of the soul, you will feel the strengthening brought by the divine weapons. Some divine weapons will also have some special effects, but my Kui Ying sword will not. It is mainly a hedge, and the improvement of the two powers."

"Is the two souls of Chong and Power limited to using these two souls?" Lu Ping asked.

"Of course not. The improvement effect is only effective for these two soul powers." Qin Sang said.

"I understand, just use the power of soul. Just swing the sword, right?" Lu Ping waved the sword clumsyly, and Qin Sang was so scared that he quickly flashed to the side.

"I haven't started yet." Lu Ping smiled.

"I know." Qin Sang said, and it was even more strange. Not only did he resonate with the sword, but he didn't respond to the sword like this, but he didn't respond to the sword. For a cultivator, any movement is actually inseparable from the power of the soul, which would be a natural cooperation. If a sword is swung like this, even if the power of driving the soul is not driven to amplify the power, the soul of the force related to the force will follow a little naturally in this movement.

With the keenness of Kuiying's sword, this little follower is enough to activate it and enhance the power brought by the soul of power. Qin Sang, who has been with Kuiying's sword since he can remember, is clearer.

As a result, there was no Kui Ying's sword swinged in Lu Ping's hand?

"Then I will officially start?" Lu Ping said over there before she could continue thinking about it.

"Wait." Qin Sang said, giving way to the side, "I think it's better for me to stand far away."

Lu Ping's clumsiness in holding the sword and the phenomenon that Kui Ying's sword did not respond to him all gave Qin Sang a bad premonition.

"Are you okay?" Lu Ping asked.

"It's OK." Qin Sang, who had been standing for a few steps, felt a little relieved.

"It's started." Lu Ping said.

"Yes." Qin Sang nodded.

Lu Ping raised his sword, his movements were still clumsy. He walked around in his mind, but he didn't recall much of the sword movement. In the end, he just waved it with one sword as if he was just waving it. However, this time, the *Su Lock has been opened and the power of the soul has flowed out.

"Huh!"

The moment the sky opened, Lu Ping had already noticed something strange. The Kui Ying sword in his hand seemed to penetrate his body at this moment, and penetrated the sky. Under his control, the already rapid power of soul suddenly poured out even more crazily and incredible.

The sword body was chirping, as if it was leaping; the sword light was blooming, as if it was burning...

What's this?

Qin Sang, who was standing a few steps away, widened his eyes. The sword light displayed by Lu Ping's sword was so messy that he couldn't even see his figure clearly. In his eyes, the sword light tilted out.

Wow!

The sword light seemed to flow backwards as if the Milky Way had landed on the ground and followed the trajectory of Lu Ping's sword swing, and slashed from the ground to the sky.

At the same time, jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jing

A crazy crisp sound. Several black chains circled clearly in the sword light that rushed straight to Yunxiao, wrapping around very quickly and fiercely. The sword was still chirping, but it seemed to be crying. The sword light that was flying towards the sky seemed to have lost its strength at this moment.

The sword light scattered.

Lu Ping was surprised, and Qin Sang was also stunned.

She looked at Lu Ping's back in disbelief. When she looked forward with his eyes, she saw countless sword marks on the ground. One was in the middle, deep and unsightly, extending all the way out. It was the forest on the side of the road. The broken branches and leaves were scattered like rain. It stretched upwards. The sword light pointed directly at the sky, and the clouds were cut out.

"You..." Qin Sang, who had always been proud, was so scared that he could not speak by this sword. A figure like a sword light suddenly fell beside her at this time. The robe of the Donglin Gate of Nantian Academy unfolded in the wind, like a shield, protecting Qin Sang.

"Is it okay?" Qin Yue asked behind him, but his eyes had already fallen on Lu Ping and the sword in his hand.

"Brother is fine, I borrowed the sword from him." Qin Sang said quickly to avoid misunderstandings.

"You are Lu Ping?" Qin Yue said.

"Yes." Lu Ping turned around and nodded, while clumsyly inserting the sword back into the sheath.

"Thank you for your sword." He said to Qin Sang, "very awesome."

"I have to leave." He said, walked over, handed the sword to Qin Sang, and left like that.

A favorite student of Donglin Gate of Nantian Academy?

The best eldest son of the Qin family? The future leader of the family?

Except for the answer to "yes", Lu Ping never took a second look.

"Is this kid so powerful?" Qin Yue watched Lu Ping leave, and turned around. The sword marks on the ground seemed to be cut out of a wound in the sky, which could not be recovered. The branches and leaves in the forest were about to fall, and suddenly there was a strange giggle.

The brother and sister looked at each other and saw a deep sword mark in the forest, with the end of the deep sword marks being drawn straight, a towering tree surrounded by three people finally made a "jack" sound, and from the middle, a crack was cracked straight, neatly and split in half.

"This is not an illusion, is it?" Qin Yue asked Qin Sang.

Qin Sang didn't answer. She knew that this was not, but she also found it incredible.

Those who have such thoughts are more than the two of them?

It was not only the two who saw this shocking sword.

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