Chapter 230
As if seeing Jinghong's interest in Zhu Shenshou, Patriarch Yuwen snorted coldly.

This is the treasure of his family, how could it be snatched away by these two yellow-haired children?

"Want to kill the god stick? Then step over my body." He sneered and said such a sentence.

Jinghong, who was hanging in mid-air, frowned suddenly when he heard this.

"What did you say? Alright, then I'll step over your body!!"

After the words fell, she raised her plain hand lightly, and at some point, an ice-blue broadsword appeared in her hand.

There was a wind blowing, the hair was flying, and there was no emotion on that cold face.

Jinghong glanced coldly at Aogu Yihan.

The red lips parted slightly. "This time, I will do it myself."

What she is interested in, she has to do it herself.

"Okay." Aogu Yihan didn't stop him, but just retreated to the side.

No matter what, he won't let Jinghong be surprised...

Jinghong was holding the cold blade in his hand, and the icy blue blade was flashing with a bit of cold light. In just a split second, the surrounding air seemed to become icy cold all of a sudden.

Patriarch Yuwen's pupils narrowed slightly.

Naturally, he could sense the somewhat different aura that flashed across the face of the knife. He had been collecting magical weapons for many years, and he had a strong ability to appreciate treasures.

His eyes flickered slightly, but Patriarch Yuwen still snorted coldly after all.

Not self-sufficient.

This knife is good so what, but in the hands of such a yellow-haired kid, he just doesn't believe that this knife can exert its maximum effect!
He just didn't believe that this knife could compare to the God-killing staff in his hand!

So, the moment Jinghong pulled out the cold blade, Patriarch Yuwen snorted coldly.

He raised his black robe, raised his whole body into the sky, and once again released the infinite light from his whole body with his staff of killing gods.

Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, his white body jumped up, and he jumped into the air.

Holding the knife in one hand, she squinted her eyes slightly, and slowly transmitted the profound energy in her body to the surface of the knife.

The ice-blue blade instantly emitted a more dazzling light.

The feet were separated, and the next moment, Jinghong raised the cold blade.

The ice-blue cold blade drew a very beautiful arc in the air.

Beautiful, really beautiful.

Ice blue is mixed with white, and there seems to be a bit of mystery in that light.

It's just that the more beautiful something is, the more lethal it is.

I only heard "Bang!!"——

Suddenly, a violent sound sounded.

The light from the cold blade directly collided with the light from the Scepter of Punishment.

In just a split second, the world was filled with dust and dust.

The place where they collided with each other sparked countless sparks.

"Overestimating one's own strength, with a broken knife, you want to destroy my god-killing stick?" Patriarch Yuwen snorted coldly, and then increased the strength in his hand.

The corner of Jinghong's lips twitched slightly.

Broken knife?Then let him see how powerful this broken knife is!
The figure flashed slightly, and the next moment, another icy blue light flashed across.

"Bang!" There was another violent sound, and the next moment, the white light emitted by the God-Punishing Staff was abruptly pierced by Jinghong's cold blade...

The white light was broken, and Patriarch Yuwen was forced to take a few steps back.

Jinghong laughed and looked at him jokingly.

"How about it? My broken knife can still match your god-killing stick?"

Patriarch Yuwen stared wide-eyed, looking at the young girl in front of him in disbelief.

She seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, how could she have such great ability?
Furthermore, according to the news I received earlier, this girl is not from Phoenix City.

In previous years, almost none of those selected from Phoenix Academy could survive in Phoenix City.

Not to mention this young stinky girl...

However, it turns out that he was wrong.

Patriarch Yuwen's face showed endless cruelty again.

He raised the Punisher Scepter again, wanting to attack again.

He really didn't believe in this evil anymore.

I just can't believe that this girl is so wicked! !
(End of this chapter)

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