He, Jiang Wei, a core disciple of Chi Sect, had a wide range of knowledge. He recognized the black stick in Chang Le's hand at a glance.

Spiritual weapons are very precious. There are not many powerful people in the Southern Region who have spiritual weapons, and most of them use their palms as weapons.

After all, ordinary mortals cannot afford to inject the true energy at all.

"Chang Le, so what if you have a spiritual weapon? You are in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm. Do you also want to exert the power of the spiritual weapon?" Jiang Wei sneered in his heart. Although he was surprised that Chang Le had a spiritual weapon, he was not afraid.

After all, Chang Le is only in the late stage of Tongmai Realm, and his cultivation is limited, so he cannot use spiritual weapons at all. In this way, the power of the spiritual weapons cannot be exerted.

"Then try it!" Chang Le said expressionlessly, his body shook, and he plucked up all his strength, poured it into the black long stick. Then he held the black long stick tightly with both hands and smashed it down at Jiang Wei with one stick.

Under the powerful force, wherever the black stick passed, a gust of wind sounded, and the air was crackling and thinking, with extremely terrifying power.

Jiang Wei was also shocked: "Without the injection of true energy, can the power of spiritual weapons be emitted?"

This is the first time Jiang Wei has seen this situation.

However, Chang Le attacked, and Jiang Wei was not completely waiting to die.

He growled lowly, mobilized the true energy of the Dantian and injected it into his hands, and then waved his hands quickly, using one martial arts directly.

"Endless Frost!" Jiang Wei had a protective cover for body protection. He could attack and retreat or defend, so he didn't have to worry about Chang Le's attack that could hurt him.

After all, if you want to hit him, Chang Le must first break the protective cover on his body.
Chapter completed!