Seeing the black sword held by Lu Chen, everyone was stunned and a little unbelievable.

They really didn't expect that the sword that they had just tried so hard to shake would actually pop out and fly into Lu Chen's hands.

The most frightening thing is that from beginning to end, Lu Chen never touched the sword at all.

Just stretch out two fingers and pick from the air.

Then, as if it had been summoned, the sword suddenly rose from the ground and landed accurately in the palm.

Why?

They tried their best and tried their best, but they couldn't pull out the sword.

Why did Lu Chen wave his hand and the sword flew out?

Differential treatment?

racism?

Are they not human beings?

"No, it's impossible! How could he do it so easily?!"

Shen Chong's eyes widened with shock on his face.

Even his master couldn't pull out the sword. Why did Lu Chen hook his finger and the sword was delivered to his door?

What's going on?!

"Oh my god! Did I read that correctly? The sword flew out on its own?"

Han Yi swallowed and couldn't believe it.

"Could it be that the sword has a spirit, so you recognize it as its owner?"

Shen Yao was surprised, confused, and greatly shocked.

The sky is born to slay evil spirits, and the sword is only suitable for the destined person.

Looking at the two sentences on the ground, she could only think of this outcome.

"You...how on earth did you do that?!"

Han Zhenzhi's brows were furrowed, and he was not calm anymore.

He couldn't understand why he couldn't draw the sword, but this kid Lu Chen could?

Does Baojian think that he is worse than a child with a yellow mouth?

"I don't know, I just waved and then it came."

Lu Chen looked at the black sword in his hand and couldn't help but appreciate it a little more.

He is good at using a sword, but rarely uses it.

Because with his strength, ordinary sharp swords would not be able to penetrate his eyes.

But the sword in front of him was different, as if it was tailor-made for him.

The sword body is made of meteorite iron, which is indestructible and extremely sharp.

He could even feel a heaven-destroying power in the sword.

"The sky? It's really good."

Lu Chen smiled, caressed the sword and couldn't put it down.

"Brother Lu, congratulations on getting the sword. It seems that it belongs only to you."

Shen Yao smiled slightly and took the initiative to come forward to congratulate him.

"etc!"

At this time, Han Zhenzhi suddenly said: "Young man, this sword is extraordinary. As expected, it should be a very dangerous thing. If you keep it by your side, it will easily cause trouble. Why don't you give it to me for safekeeping?" How about it?"

"Um?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows: "Master Han, this sword is destined to me. Whether it is a dangerous thing or not is not important."

"Young man, I'm thinking about you. You can't control this kind of vicious creature, so let me do it." Han Zhenzhi stretched out his hand in a begging gesture.

This kind of spiritual sword is rare in the world and cannot be missed.

If he can get it, his strength can be greatly improved, and he can even fight with the Grandmaster!

"Master Han, I can keep it by myself, you don't need to worry about it." The smile on Lu Chen's face slowly faded.
Chapter completed!