"It's you." Lu Ping recognized Qin Sang and was a little surprised.
Qin Sang nodded and saluted Ruan Qingzhu. Ruan Qingzhu waved her hand and didn't say anything more. She left just like that.
"Why are you here?" Lu Ping asked. He naturally knew how to say the usual pleasantries.
"I came with my big brother to broaden my horizons. He's from Southern Sky Academy. He came with his teacher to watch the Seven Star Competition, so he brought me along. "Qin Sang said.
"Oh." Lu Ping nodded. He didn't know anything about the North Style Academy's customs. He couldn't say anything else other than an "oh".
"You're alone? Where's Su Tang? "Qin Sang asked. Lu Ping and Su Tang's life and death experience had left a deep impression on her.
Lu Ping shook his head.
"You guys got separated?" Qin Sang asked again.
Lu Ping was silent.
"Oh … …" Qin Sang reacted and also became silent. She greeted Lu Ping as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. But how could their relationship be so simple?
The Black Army's supervisor, her second brother Qin Qi, personally came to deal with this person in front of her. The separation between Lu Ping and Su Tang was completely caused by Qin Qi. How could it be so easy for her to chat with Lu Ping without any ill feelings? With her identity and position, it was already strange that she could stand here with Lu Ping without any killing intent.
"Tell me about the Divine Weapon." Qin Sang stiffly avoided the previous topic.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.
"Uh, what do you want to know?" Qin Sang asked.
"How do you judge the grade of a Divine Weapon?" Lu Ping asked.
"This … … Usually, the Divine Weapon's grade is determined based on what the Divine Weapon can do. It's commonly known as Three Six Nine. This meant that for every 30% increase, he would be able to advance a grade. For example … "As Qin Sang spoke, she unsheathed the sword on her back," This Kuei sword of mine strengthens the Charge and Strength Spirits. The Charge Spirit is 100%, the Force Spirit is 50%, the total increase is 150%. The third, sixth, ninth, twelfth, and fifteenth grades are classified into five grades, and they are grade five divine weapons. "
"I see." Lu Ping nodded.
"Do you want to try it?" She had already handed the Kuei sword to Lu Ping.
A Level Five Godly Weapon was enough to set off a bloodbath in the continent, but Qin Sang had so easily handed it over to someone who couldn't even be considered a friend. Even she herself couldn't explain the unfounded trust she had for Lu Ping.
As for Lu Ping … However, he did not have much of a reaction to this action that was enough to shock anyone. He only nodded and said, "Okay." Then, he took the Kuei sword.
The scabbard was cold and heavy. Other than that, he didn't feel anything special. Lu Ping's right hand was already gripping the hilt of the sword. Still very casually, the sword was out of the scabbard. Holding the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left, Lu Ping didn't have any of the elegance of a swordsman. He only had the restraint of his hands being bound by heavy objects. He looked like he had when he was carrying bags of all sizes from Song Xi Village.
"How do I do it?" He asked Qin Sang.
Qin Sang's expression was slightly strange.
The Kuei sword in Lu Ping's hands was like a normal object. It didn't react at all. This was not normal. This was a level five Godly Weapon, and Godly Weapons started from level four. They would react to the Soul Power. Resonance, rejection, strong or weak. They would react. How could it be like this, in the hands of a xiuzhe, but it was like a dead object.
Qin Sang was slightly dazed, but then realized that Lu Ping was still waiting for his answer. He hurriedly said, "Soul Power. Use your Soul Power, and you will feel the strengthening brought by the Godly Weapon. Some Godly Weapons will also have some special effects, but my Kuei sword doesn't. It mainly increases the Charge and Strength Two Spirits. "
"Charge and Strength Two Spirits, are you only limited to using these two kinds of Soul Power?" Lu Ping asked.
"Of course not. It's just that the increase is only effective on these two kinds of Soul Power, "Qin Sang said.
"I understand. Use Soul Power and swing the sword, right?" Lu Ping clumsily swung the sword, scaring Qin Sang into dodging to the side.
"I haven't started yet," Lu Ping smiled.
"I know," Qin Sang said. At the same time, he felt it was strange. Holding the sword without any resonance, swinging it like this. The Kuei sword didn't react at all? For cultivators of the lower realms, any action could not be separated from the effect of soul power. It was a kind of natural coordination. Swinging the sword like this, even if there was no Soul Power to amplify the power, but the Strength Soul related to Strength would naturally follow this action.
With the sensitivity of the Kuei sword, this little bit of following was enough to activate it and increase the power brought by the Strength Soul. Qin Sang, who had been with the Kuei sword for as long as she could remember, was very clear about this.
In the end, the Kuei sword in Lu Ping's hand actually didn't respond?
"Then I will officially start?" Without waiting for her to continue thinking, Lu Ping already said.
"Wait," Qin Sang said, moving a few steps to the side, "I think it's better if I stand further away."
Lu Ping's clumsiness with the sword, and the fact that the Kuei sword didn't respond to him, gave Qin Sang a bad feeling.
"Is it done?" Lu Ping asked.
"It's done," Qin Sang, who stood a few steps back, felt slightly relieved.
"It's starting," Lu Ping said.
"Yes," Qin Sang nodded.
Lu Ping raised the sword, his movements still clumsy. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't remember many sword movements. In the end, he just swung the sword like before. But this time, the Ecstasy Soul Lock was opened, and the Soul Power gushed out.
"Huh!"
The moment an opening appeared, Lu Ping already felt something was wrong. The Kuei sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to penetrate his body, straight into that opening. Under his control, the Soul Power, which was already fast, suddenly poured out even more crazily and inconceivably.
The sword was humming, as if it was jumping; the sword light bloomed, as if it was burning … …
What was this?
Qin Sang, who stood a few steps away, widened her eyes. The sword light displayed by Lu Ping's sword was so messy and bright that she couldn't even see his figure clearly. In her eyes, she could only see the sword light slanting.
Hua!
The sword light, like the Milky Way falling to the ground and flowing backwards, followed the trajectory of Lu Ping's sword, from the ground to the sky.
At the same time — Ding dang dang dang dang dang … …
Crazy crisp sounds. A few jet-black chains, clearly spiraling out from the sword light that shot up to the sky, quickly and fiercely wrapping around the sword. The sword was still humming, but it sounded like it was mourning. The sword light that flew up to the sky, seemed to have lost its strength at this moment.
The sword light dissipated.
Lu Ping was surprised, and so was Qin Sang.
She looked at Lu Ping's back in disbelief. When she looked past his figure, she saw countless sword marks on the ground. The one in the middle was so deep that the bottom could not be seen. It extended all the way to the forest beside the road. The branches and leaves that had been chopped off were falling like rain. Further up, the sword light pointed to the sky. Even that cloud had been cut by a sword mark.
"You … …" Qin Sang, who had always been proud, was so frightened by this sword that she couldn't speak. At this moment, a figure that looked like sword light suddenly landed next to her. The robe of the Southern Sky Academy's Donglin School spread out in the wind, like a shield, protecting in front of Qin Sang.
"Are you alright?" Qin Yue asked behind him, but his eyes had already fallen on Lu Ping and the sword in his hand.
"Big Brother is fine. I lent him the sword," Qin Sang hurriedly said, to avoid any misunderstandings.
"You're Lu Ping?" Qin Yue asked.
"Yes." Lu Ping turned around, nodded, and clumsily sheathed the sword.
"Thank you for your sword," he said to Qin Sang. "It's very powerful."
"I have to go." As he spoke, he walked over and handed the sword to Qin Sang. He actually left just like that.
The proud student of the Southern Sky Academy's Donglin School?
The most outstanding eldest son of the Qin family? The future leader of the family?
Apart from answering with a "yes", Lu Ping didn't look at him a second time.
"This kid is actually so powerful?" Qin Yue watched as Lu Ping left. When he looked back, the sword marks on the ground were still there, and the clouds in the sky seemed to have been cut, unable to recover. The branches and leaves in the forest were still fluttering and falling, when suddenly there was a strange gurgling sound.
The brother and sister looked at the same time and saw that in the depths of the forest, at the end of the straight sword mark, there was a towering tree that would take three people to wrap their arms around. Finally, with a cracking sound, a crack appeared in the middle, and the tree was neatly split into two halves.
"This isn't an illusion, is it?" Qin Yue asked Qin Sang.
Qin Sang didn't answer. She knew it wasn't, but she also felt that it was inconceivable.
They weren't the only ones who had such thoughts.
They weren't the only ones who saw this shocking sword.
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