This is the name of the sword move that Chen Hetu had long thought of.

Moreover, the first sword move in his swordsmanship did not have any changes.

As long as you draw your sword, you will be invincible!

Moreover, this sword is majestic and powerful. It is called the Sword of Four Levels and Eight Stables. In fact, it feels very good.

Xiao Huan also thought the name of this sword move was good.

In this way, the name and moves of the first move of Chen Hetu's own swordsmanship were all determined.

However, Chen Hetu still experimented a few more times. Even if he used branches to activate the sword moves, the power was still amazing. If he really used a sword, the power would probably increase.

Thinking of this, Chen Hetu couldn't wait to find a good sword.

Xiao Huan noticed Chen Hetu's thoughts.

He said: "Want a good sword?"

"Well..." Chen Hetu nodded.

Xiao Huan smiled.

"Hehe... I do have a good sword."

When Chen Hetu heard Xiao Huan's laughter, he knew that Xiao Huan was going to make a request again. If he guessed correctly, Xiao Huan would probably absorb his spiritual energy again.

But...if Xiao Huan really has a good sword, what about letting him absorb spiritual energy once?

Anyway... there is plenty of spiritual energy here, and you can recover it quickly.

Thinking of this, Chen Hetu said directly: "Where is the sword? What is your request?"

When Xiao Huan heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.

Then he smiled and said: "My request is very simple. You let me absorb spiritual energy one more time. As for the sword, as long as you promise me, I will give it to you right away."

Chen Hetu nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I promise you, please give me the sword."

When Xiao Huan saw that Chen Hetu had agreed, he was not worried about Chen Hetu's regret and said directly: "The sword is in the maze, go and get it."

Chen Hetu walked into the maze without hesitation.

After arriving at the maze, he followed Xiao Huan's guidance and kept walking for a long time until he came to a cave.

A single sword was stuck on the ground.

It was stained with rust, and the years had left traces on the sword.

Xiao Huan said: "Pull out the sword..."

Chen Hetu stepped forward, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and wanted to pull it out, but in the end, he didn't pull it out.

"this......"

Chen Hetu smiled awkwardly and tried again to pull the sword out of the ground, but failed.

At this time, Xiao Huan said: "If you want to own this sword, you can only pull it up from the ground, otherwise, it does not belong to you."

Chen Hetu didn't really insist on this sword. He just felt that what Xiao Huan wanted to give him was not the best and definitely not bad, so he tried to draw the sword.

As a result, he couldn't pull out the sword now, which suddenly aroused Chen Hetu's competitive spirit.

Chen Hetu held the hilt of the sword with both hands, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and wanted to pull the sword out at once, but...he still failed.

The sword was stuck in the ground, motionless.

Seeing this, Xiao Huan smiled and said: "You must get the approval of this sword before you can pull out this sword. Moreover, if you want to pull out this sword, it can't be done in one day or two days. It will take a long time."

long time."

Chen Hetu said: "I just don't believe in evil! If I can't pull out this sword today, I won't leave! I will stay here until I pull it out!"

He had already vaguely felt that there must be something extraordinary about this sword. Coupled with his competitive spirit, Chen Hetu made up his mind to fight with this sword to the end.

After saying this, Chen Hetu began to try various methods and began to draw his sword.

Once, twice, three times...

Until it was dark, Chen Hetu did not draw out his sword. The sword was still stuck on the ground, motionless.

Xiao Huan persuaded: "Don't worry, you already know where the sword is. Try it again later."
Chapter completed!