C114 The Power of a Sword (1/2)
”This is … Divine power?! ”
The moment he saw the shadow behind Feng Tao, Liu Mei'er opened his eyes wide and revealed an expression of disbelief.
But then, Liu Mei'er shook her head: ”No, this cannot be called a complete divine ability, it should only be its initial form.”
But even though it was only the elementary form of a sacred art, it wasn't something that an ordinary person could resist!
The Qi was extremely strong, and seemed to be able to make the heaven and earth tremble. At this moment, although his cultivation was still at the nine stages of burning blood, but the Qi he was emitting was comparable to the Qi of a Leading to Heaven Realm Ranker!
Seeing that, Yang Xie's eyes flashed, thinking that the opponent's strength was astonishing, although it was not a true divine ability, he was still a step away from condensing a divine ability.
At this moment, he knew that if he did not use any more strength, he might not be able to defeat his opponent. He placed his hand on his sword sheath and slowly took it off, saying: ”Not bad, your strength is enough for me to draw my sword.”
Ever since he had obtained the 'Cold Sword', he had never once taken out his sword sheath against an enemy, even back in the life and death arena. But now, he was forced out of his sword sheath by the other party, showing how powerful Feng Tao was.
But, when Feng Tao heard these words, it was as if he had suffered a huge humiliation, causing him to go crazy with anger!
Right at this moment, a wave of cold Qi that could freeze the entire world suddenly spread out, and 'ka ka' sounds could be heard. A thin layer of ice actually formed on the surface of the lake below Yang Xie's feet, and was still quickly spreading, and in the blink of an eye, it had extended to nearly half of the lake's surface. A gust of night wind blew past, bringing along a cold chill as though it had returned to the winter.
It was the Cold Sword that had been sealed for almost a month, and had finally left its sheath at this moment!
After being nurtured for the past few months, the Cold Sword's might had unexpectedly recovered a bit, and its might became even more shocking.
”top-grade common tool?!” Upon seeing the commotion, Liu Mei'er's pupils constricted and she could not help but cry out in alarm.
Just a moment ago, she felt that Yang Xie's words were extremely arrogant, but now that she saw the sword, she understood.
top-grade common tool could be considered a treasure no matter which sect they were in. Even if it was an inner sect disciple, only very few would have such a treasure.