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Chapter 7 7. Heavenly Magic Weapon - Frost Support)

"The magic weapon of heaven is good, but it seems that it is not enough to hold it in your hands."

After clamping the three-foot long sword weapon that was attacking him, An Buxiu couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

The magic weapon levels are divided from low to high: yellow, mysterious, earth, heaven, holy, divine, and the last supreme.

A powerful man in the king level masters a heavenly magic weapon, which is enough to make this person invincible among the king level.

But obviously, the little girl in front of her had just broken through to the king level, and she still couldn't fully master the power of this heavenly magic weapon!

But what if she mastered this magic weapon of heaven?

When she meets him, An Buxiu? She is still too far away.

After all... An Buxiu is a powerful man in the rank of honor. A king-level man with a heavenly magic weapon wants to make up for the gap between levels?

This is undoubtedly a dream.

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"You... actually blocked?"

Hu Miaomiao's mouth opened slightly at this time, looking horrified, and her magic weapon was blocked.

Moreover, the other party just used two fingers and blocked her like this, which really shocked her!

According to her guess, her magic weapon, Ice Sword, should be unstoppable and move the other party's head directly.

But... I never expected that the final outcome would be like this? The other party only used two fingers.

She resolved her attack, and the other party still looked like this, Feng Qingyun Dan, Yun Dan Feng Qing didn't use too much force at all.

...

"Um?"

This scene not only shocked Hu Miaomiao, the purple-skirt loli, but also the middle-aged man in the middle-aged man in the blue shirt who had never spoken, had a shock at this moment.

The young man grabbed Miaomiao's heavenly magic weapon, the Ice Sword without any fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Not simple!

The middle-aged man in blue shirt couldn't help but start to seriously look at the "arrogant person" he had never taken seriously before.

This...it would be fine if he was not serious. This seriousness made his brows frown slightly, and it was getting more and more wrinkled!

The more I looked at it, the more I became, the more shocked he was, because... he couldn't even see how powerful the young man in white was? What's the level?

The young man in white gave him the feeling of being like the sea, unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.

...

clang!

...

An Buxiu didn't care what others thought? He bounced his fingers and the magic weapon of heaven was bounced away by him.

As he soared into the air, An Buxiu raised his hand, and the hilt of the sword fell into his hand like this. Holding the other party's heavenly magic weapon tightly, An Buxiu began to look at it seriously.

After looking at it for a while, An Buxiu couldn't help but comment: "It turned out to be the heavenly magic weapon, the Ice Sword! I said how could there be such a cold air? What a pity..."

At the end of his speech, An Buxiu couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

...

"Give me the magic weapon back!"

Hu Miaomiao was completely awakened at this time. Seeing that his magic weapon was held in An Buxiu's hand and looked at it, he couldn't help but reach out to ask for the truth.

"Is this sword yours? If you call it, will it respond to you?"

An Buxiu played with the Ice Sword without any idea of ​​changing it back, although the heavenly magic weapon was really not enough to see it in his eyes.

But this... the ice sword has a good appearance and is very consistent with his Anbuxiu aesthetic, so he wants to collect this sword.

Now that the sword fell into his hands, the other party still wanted to go back? This... is simply impossible.

Unless... the other party can defeat him, but An Buxiu? Is this possible? It is impossible to be good or not.

Even if this little girl has been practicing for a hundred years, thousands of years, ten thousand years... it is impossible to defeat him An Buxiu.

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"The Top of Immortal!"

"Proud of the world!"

"If I don't show off, there will be a world of heaven!"

...

This is not just a saying. Since childhood, An Buxiu knew that he was unique.

He will become the master of this continent in the future because his father An Bulang told him since childhood.

When he was born, he was so awesome, so horrible, and... how... he was destined to be extraordinary.

The fact is that he is indeed extraordinary.

...

"you……"

Hearing this, Hu Miaomiao wanted to take action, but thought that his previous blow was easily taken over by someone.

She could not be someone else's opponent at all. Thinking of this, she could only grit her teeth and look at An Buxiu like a fire in her bright eyes.

If the eyes could kill people, then An Buxiu would definitely be surrounded by thousands of sharp blades and burned with endless flames.

...

"What? Little girl? Do you want this sword?"

"If you want it, you should call it quickly. If it responds to you, I will naturally return it to you. If you don't want it, I will put it into the space ring?"

An Buxiu played with the Ice Sword and looked at Hu Miaomiao with a smile on his face.

An Buxiu felt that the other party's expression was very cute and fun. It was so, so he didn't mind playing with it.

After all... Such a fun little loli is not in An's house!

...

"you……"

Hearing this, Hu Miaomiao really seemed to get angry and wanted to do something! But thinking about the other party's terrifying strength.

Hu Miaomiao couldn't help but grit her teeth and tried her best to calm down the anger in her heart.

He looked at the ice sword in the other party's hand.

"call……"

Hu Miaomiao finally let out a long breath and she compromised.

"Xiao Han, come back soon!"

Hu Miaomiao shouted that this ice sword was a magic weapon she had refined for many years and had long been connected with her bloodline.

Call it? Want it to respond? Isn't that easy?

...

"Um?"""

Hu Miaomiao shouted, "An Buxiu's hand had an ice sword that didn't respond." This surprised Hu Miaomiao.

This... shouldn't be!

It's impossible!

...

"What? I won't call anymore? It didn't respond to you!"

An Buxiu was playing with the Ice Sword, and after looking at it and shouting, Hu Miaomiao, who was a little stunned, asked?

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"Xiaohan..."

...

"Xiaohan..."

...

...

Hu Miaomiao shouted several times, but the Ice Sword that An Buxiu played with in her hand did not respond in any way.

...

"What did you do to my ice sword?"

Hu Miaomiao finally woke up. The bastard on the other side must have done something to her cold sword?

"What did I do? I did nothing!"

An Buxiu spread his hands helplessly, and the cold sword in his hand was suspended in front of him.

He said he was helpless! He did nothing!

"You did nothing, why did my ice sword not respond to my order?"

Hu Miaomiao obviously didn't believe it. If the other party did nothing? Then why didn't her ice sword give her any response?

You know, she has been shouting for so long! She shouldn't have even had a single response.
Chapter completed!
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