Chapter 1776: 1776 Yin with a **** face

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"Sovereign Master, this is your newly forged short sword? It doesn't look too special." Da Heifang is also a master who likes to join in the lively, looking at the short sword in Ling Chuxi's hands.
Indeed, although the style of the broken heart sword in Ling Chuxi's hands looks very delicate, but from the texture point of view, it seems to be no different from the ordinary short swords sold by blacksmiths outside.
Everyone has seen Ling Chuxi’s falling dust sword, and also has seen Gongxi’s mad sword of Eight Wastes, and Ling Yichen’s blue heart rain and other weapons, which were all made by Ling Chuxi, according to ordinary people’s views, Already called a magic weapon. And the long swords they are using now are all collected by Ling Chuxi from the Canglang sect, and their horizons are naturally much higher.
Seeing the short sword in Ling Chuxi's hands, they all showed a puzzled look.
"Nothing special, would you like to try it?" Ling Chuxi asked Yang Dijian with a smile.
"Hey, Lord Sect Master, what kind of weapon do I need to deal with?" Da Heifang knew Ling Chuxi's power and said, patting her ass.
"Then let Li Shaoqiu try?" Ling Chuxi handed the short sword to Li Shaoqiu.
"He? Lord Sect Master, are you kidding?" Da Hei looked at Li Shaoqiu with disdain. When it comes to alchemy, he really admires Li Dawan, but when it comes to the strength of martial arts, the seven levels of combat strength, even the entry of martial arts can not be counted, and it is not a level that is different from him.
"No." Ling Chuxi looked at the face with a smile.
"I'm standing here, let him fight." Big black face beat his chest wildly and stood directly opposite Li Shaoqiu.
"Don't regret it later." Ling Chuxi wiped a strange smile on her lips.
"No regrets, come on." The big black-faced chest shot more heavily.
Everyone knows that no matter how strong the weapon is, it is only auxiliary. For the warrior, the most important thing is strength. If there is not enough strength, even if the weapon is good, it will not be able to exert real power.
Those young disciples who didn’t know much about Ling Chuxi obviously had the same idea, and Lan Xinyu and others looked at the face with a trace of pity, and the smile on Ling Chuxi’s mouth quietly revealed these things This short sword will never be that simple, and the face will be unlucky again.
Xiaohong shook his head again and stared at the face fiercely: "Is this stupid, was it shameless enough last time? I came out to be stupid again today. This guy usually has little cleverness where he went. How did he meet Ling Chu? Is Xi doing anything stupid?"
The face didn't think he was stupid. He was actually very clever. When faced with Xiaorou, this little clever was indeed invincible, but the problem was that he had not faced Xiaorou but Ling Chu Xi.
"Jing Jing Hui Shen, just like the usual practice, condenses all the mind in the sword, and then strikes with all his strength." Ling Chuxi instructed Li Shaoqiu to use the broken heart sword.
The Heartbroken Sword is easy to use, even an ordinary person who has no skill at all can use it. This is why Ling Chuxi chose Li Shaoqiu to try the sword. Others are too strong to show the true power of the broken heart sword.
Li Shaoqiu nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Are you all right?" Big Blackface said impatiently.
"Okay." Li Shaoqiu's words fell, and a sharp sword pierced.
The sword tip flashed coldly, although it was as small as a star, but the white light was like the noonday sun. Breathless.