Faced with the ridicule around him, the ghost was so angry that he muttered his mouth and walked directly to the three-pointed two-edged sword. Without saying a word, he reached out and picked up the three-pointed two-edged sword. The three-pointed two-edged sword was about 1.8 meters long, shining and very dazzling, and she easily held it in her hand.

All the ridicule stopped in an instant, and everyone was as if they were shocked, staring at the stage in a daze.

"How could this be? How could this be possible?"

"The three-pointed two-edged sword is the heaviest of the four earth-level magic weapons, weighing more than 3,600 kilograms. How could she, a woman with no cultivation, pick it up!"

"Oh my God, what did I see, what the hell is going on."

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The ridicule of the ghost just now seemed to turn into invisible slaps and slapped them hard on the face, and the cheeks felt swollen and hot.

Rude was also extremely surprised, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, saying: Could this girl be born with divine power?

He shouted to the ghost on the stage: "Girl, try to play with the three-pointed two-edged sword!"

Without him calling, the ghost was just trying to do this. He swung the three-pointed two-edged sword at random. Although it was a random dance, the three-pointed two-edged sword weighing more than 3,600 pounds brought up a gust of wind. As the ghost danced quickly, the gust of wind also formed a climate. The roaring sound was like a beast roar, like a tsunami, and the people who were close to the platform and had little cultivation were directly knocked to the ground by the gust of wind.

This is not like a gale wind, but rather like a demon wind!

Although the old dwarfs sitting on the platform did not move, their white hair was blown away, and their expressions were deeply shocked.

The wind was shaking, and the entire square seemed to be in turmoil...

"This stinky girl can easily play with the three-pointed two-edged sword. Is her strength so strong?!" The man who had been taught a lesson by the ghost before said with fear.

Chen Feng could no longer say anything for a while, and he felt his throat was dry and it was difficult to swallow saliva. The power of the ghost was far beyond his expectations.

At this moment, the ghost stopped.

"Not fun, not fun at all!"

The ghost had no interest in the three-pointed two-edged sword, and put the three-pointed two-edged sword on the platform. He heard a loud "bang" sound, and gravel splashed everywhere. The platform made of granite was directly damaged. The end of the three-pointed two-edged sword leaned into a deep pit on the platform, and countless spider-web-like cracks spread out from the deep pit.

"Give it back to you!"

She threw the three-pointed two-edged sword at the irritable dwarf old man before.

This irritable dwarf old man had a profound cultivation level. When he grabbed him from a distance, the vicissitudes of life did not touch the three-pointed two-edged sword at all. The three-pointed two-edged sword weighing more than 3,600 kilograms hung out of thin air in the palm of his hand and remained stable.

At this moment, the people in the square looked at the ghost with a very different look, as if they were looking at some noble figure.

"I want to go up and pretend to be a pussy when I see the little girl show off." The duck emperor was ready to move, wishing that everyone could pay attention to the scene that made people look at him with admiration.

Xiao Luo made a blow without hesitation: "You are so good, in addition to your speed, you said you can take advantage of what else you can do."

"I……"

The Emperor of Ya was trying to argue vigorously, but found that Xiao Luo was talking about the truth. It seemed that it really had no magical skills to show off, but it wanted to be very proud and complained, "Of course, Dad, can you stop revealing my truth? Can you save me some face? I will die after all, after all, I will follow you through life and death. If I don't have any credit, I will have to work hard. Will I be able to give me some face?"

Xiao Luo gave it a blank look, too lazy to argue with it about such meaningless topics.

"Little girl, please stay!"

As the ghost was about to return to Xiao Luo, Rude stopped her with a smile.

"What's the matter? What else?" The ghost had no good impression of Rude. After all, this old man was also one of the ones who mocked her just now.

"The girl is born with divine power, which opens my eyes. I took the initiative to ask the girl a question, why should she hold an umbrella at all times?" Lu De said.

The ghost said: "Because I hate the sun."

"So that's how it is."

Rud nodded, "Then I guess the girl loves umbrellas very much. One of the next two heavenly-level divine weapons is an umbrella. The girl may have great opportunities with it. "

umbrella?

The ghost frowned, not knowing what Rude was talking about.

There were also discussions around, discussing what kind of heavenly level magic weapon the "umbrella" mentioned by Rude was.

Rude did not keep it in hiding. With a wave of his hand, the two dwarfs took out a black umbrella from a large box and respectfully presented it to Rude's hand.

Will this... be a divine weapon of the heavenly level?

Everyone was half-believing and half-doubted, and showed a puzzled expression. It was because the umbrella was too ordinary, and it looked no different from the umbrella that was usually used to block the sun and heavy rain.

Rud opened the umbrella towards the ghost. The outer surface was black, but the inner surface was red, the umbrella handle was also red, and the umbrella handle was a cylinder with a blooming red shore flower on the surface.

The ghost fell in love with this umbrella for the first time when he saw it, and his almond eyes shone brightly.

"Do you like it?" Rud asked with a smile like a bad old man who abducted a girl.

The ghost lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Well...well..."

"If you can exert its maximum power, I will give it to you." Rudedao.

"Okay." The ghost immediately took the black umbrella over and acted as a three-pointed, two-edged knife.

"Wait, it's not too late to listen to me introducing its relevant information first."

Rude did not rush to give her, and pointed to the flower on the other side of the umbrella handle, "This is the flower on the other side of the umbrella. Legend has it that the flower on the road to death is a flower that blooms on the road to death, and carved on this magic weapon, the meaning is very obvious. This is the umbrella of the dead and the umbrella of death, its name is Fantasy Dance."

"Fantasy Dance?" The ghost followed.

Rude nodded and continued: "Fantasy Wu has extremely strong defense ability, inseparable from swords and guns, and is not invaded by water and fire. Its umbrella edge is even sharper than a sharp blade. You only need to rotate it gently to kill people. The most domineering thing is that it can transform true energy into a powerful energy shell and then fire it from the tip of the umbrella."

When introducing the functions of Fantasy Dance, Rude also conducted practical combat on these functions one by one.

Huanwu's umbrella surface seemed to be made of ordinary material, but no matter how the sword and gun cut it, it was not damaged. Even the flames were pushed away when they touched it. The umbrella edge easily cut off an iron rod. It was really like mud. The last energy shell was tested by Rude himself, holding the umbrella handle, injecting true energy into it, and then firing it out in one direction.

"Swish~"
Chapter completed!