"Scrap metal can be called a Divine Weapon?" Qin Heng shook his head with a light laugh, saying, "Has the forging technique of Guanghan Palace fallen so far behind now?"
"How dare you insult my sect!?" Jiang Luwei was instantly enraged upon hearing this, the ten thousand rays in her palm flashing with bright and clear light. Her gaze was icily cold, like ice of ten thousand years, staring at Qin Heng, filling the world with a chill. "Qin Xuantian, you will pay for what you've said!"
Slash!!
The Cold Moon Blade in Jiang Luwei's palm suddenly cleaved down, as if in that instant splitting the heavens and earth, cutting through with a silver-white glow, pouring down like moonlight from the high heavens, connecting heaven and earth, dividing the universe!
