Qian Daoliu's Shock

After saying that, Ling Feng handed the Juque Sword in his hand to Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue stared blankly at the Juque Sword, which was even larger than herself, and subconsciously reached out to take it from Ling Feng.

The instant the Juque Sword entered Qian Renxue's hands, she suddenly felt a terrifying weight burst forth in her palms.

The Juque Sword's initial weight was two hundred jin.

Qian Renxue was a level 39 Soul Elder. For a level 39 Soul Elder, it corresponded to the third-tier weight: ten tons, twenty thousand jin!

What did twenty thousand jin mean?

Poseidon's divine artifact, the Golden Trident, weighed only one hundred and eight thousand jin.

Yet this plain and unremarkable Juque Sword weighed a staggering one-fifth of the divine artifact, the Golden Trident.

Qian Renxue's frail arms could not support that weight.

Her arms dropped, and the Juque Sword slipped from her hands, smashing heavily into the ground.

With its twenty-thousand-jin weight, the ground trembled, and the Juque Sword sank deeply into it.

Half of the Juque Sword's blade was embedded in the ground, while the other half remained above it.

Qian Renxue looked at the Juque Sword standing before her with half its blade buried underground, at a complete loss for a long while.

Like a child who had done something wrong, she stood there blankly, waiting to be scolded by an adult.

She looked so aggrieved that she was nearly in tears.

Qian Daoliu stared at the Juque Sword, the heavy sword, doubting Ling Feng's words.

Could such an inconspicuous sword really weigh two million jin?

If it truly weighed two million jin, then the heavy sword Ling Feng had wielded earlier had weighed two million jin.

If someone took a hit from a heavy sword weighing two million jin...!

"Hiss~!"

At that thought, Qian Daoliu seemed to recall something terrifying, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Even he, who had always been calm and steady, could not help but suck in a cold breath.

Filled with deep suspicion and disbelief, Qian Daoliu wanted to verify whether Ling Feng's words were true.

He reached out and gripped the Juque Sword's hilt.

Then Soul Power surged through his body as he tried to pull the Juque Sword out of the ground.

However, the moment the Juque Sword came into contact with Qian Daoliu's Soul Power, its weight abruptly increased again, soaring directly to the highest ninth-tier weight.

A small sword bearing two million jin was more than the ground could withstand, and cracks burst open across the surface.

Qian Daoliu suffered the backlash of that force as well and was forced to let go.

After letting go, Qian Daoliu still looked shaken, with the lingering relief of someone who had survived a disaster.

Fortunately, he had released it quickly. Otherwise, this hand of his would have been ruined.

It would have been crippled by the Juque Sword's backlash.

Qian Daoliu flexed his wrist. He had failed to pull the Juque Sword from the ground.

He obediently stepped aside.

"Even Grandpa couldn't pull the Juque Sword out of the ground!"

Seeing this, Qian Renxue's eyes widened in utter disbelief.

It was understandable that she could not pull out the Juque Sword. After all, she was a girl, and girls were naturally weaker.

But the fact that even her grandfather could not pull it out was truly difficult to comprehend.

Her grandfather was one of the three most renowned supreme powerhouses in the world, a level 99 peak Limit Douluo known as invincible in the skies.

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo were also greatly startled.

They wore equally astonished expressions, their eyes filled with disbelief.

T-this Juque Sword could not even be lifted by the Great Enshriner?!

While shocked, Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo also felt eager to try.

They wanted to experience what two million jin felt like.

But when they remembered that even the Great Enshriner could not budge the Juque Sword in the slightest and had nearly had his arm crippled by its backlash—

They could only abandon that thought.

Seeing that Qian Renxue could not lift the Juque Sword at all, Ling Feng glanced at the sword embedded in the ground.

He could not help but secretly wonder whether giving the Juque Sword to Qian Renxue had been a mistake.

Girls were supposed to be delicate and graceful. Wielding a heavy sword could easily make one grow crooked, ending up with thick arms and a broad waist.

But in the end, Ling Feng threw that thought out of his mind.

He did not think it was a wrong decision.

As her Dao Protector, what he should consider was not whether Qian Renxue's figure was slender and elegant, but whether she was strong.

Therefore, since the Juque Sword possessed heaven-defying combat power, giving it to her was absolutely the right choice.

Just imagine it: in battle, you could easily unleash several tons, dozens of tons, or even hundreds of tons of force.

Meanwhile, your opponent could possess at most several hundred jin of strength. How could they possibly deal with that?

There was only one answer: they would shatter upon contact.

Of course, since the Juque Sword was so useful and could greatly enhance one's combat power in battle, why did Ling Feng not use it himself and instead give it to Qian Renxue as a weapon?

The sole reason was that his swordsmanship had already reached the realm where no sword surpassed having a sword.

He himself was the strongest sword.

Everything in the world could become his sword.

Combined with the Grand Void Nine Origin Sword Spirit, which could transform at will, and its heaven-defying, boundless Unlimited Blade Works Domain—

To the current Ling Feng, the Juque Sword was merely a burden dragging him down.

Ling Feng sighed and stepped forward.

He reached out, grasped the Juque Sword's hilt, and gave it a light pull upward.

"Boom~!"

The earth shook and the mountains trembled.

After the violent shaking, Ling Feng pulled the Juque Sword from the ground.

Ling Feng's strength had already reached the level 99 peak Limit Douluo realm.

In his hands, the Juque Sword was at the highest ninth-tier weight.

Yet the Juque Sword, which weighed two million jin, felt weightless in his hands.

This scene made Qian Daoliu and the others' eyes nearly pop out of their heads.

If they had not personally tested it just now, they might have doubted whether the Juque Sword truly weighed two million jin.

But the Juque Sword's weight was real. They had all verified it.

"Hiss~!"

Just how terrifying had Ling Feng's strength become?

In an instant, Qian Daoliu sucked in another deep breath.

Within a single day, Ling Feng had shocked Qian Daoliu several times in succession.

Now, Qian Daoliu's understanding of Ling Feng had gained another point.

Beyond being invincible in swordsmanship, he was now also invincible in strength.

How could a person possess two million jin of strength? Even gods could not achieve that, could they?

Just what kind of monster was Ling Feng?

The Ling Feng before him could no longer be understood from an ordinary person's perspective.

At that thought, Qian Daoliu felt incomparably fortunate once more.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had not come to kill Qian Renxue, but to become her Dao Protector.

Heaven had taken pity on the Qian Family and their Angel Clan.

Otherwise, Qian Daoliu did not dare imagine what would have happened.

Qian Renxue was the Qian Family's most outstanding descendant and also the only remaining bearer of the Six-winged Angel bloodline.

If Ling Feng had killed her, there would no longer be a Six-Winged Angel Spirit in this world.

Ling Feng weighed the Juque Sword in his hand and pondered for a moment.

Qian Renxue was a level 39 Soul Elder, so in her hands, the Juque Sword was at the third-tier weight: ten tons, twenty thousand jin.

She could not lift twenty thousand jin!

With Qian Renxue's current frail little body, she might not even be able to lift fifty jin, let alone twenty thousand.

With no other choice, Ling Feng could only temporarily place several gravity seals within the Juque Sword.

Using the gravity seals, he reduced its weight to one-twentieth of its initial weight, allowing Qian Renxue to lift it.

He would let Qian Renxue gradually adapt to its weight.

Once she had fully adapted to its weight, he would slowly increase it bit by bit.

Then he would let her gradually adapt to the changed weight. Once she had fully adapted, he would continue increasing it.

By constantly repeating this process, he would complete the cycle.

In the end, Qian Renxue would be able to wield the Juque Sword.

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