The black sword was inserted there quietly, as if it was integrated with the whole mountain.

"Master, there's something weird about this sword. It can't be pulled out at all."

Shen Chong was embarrassed and helpless, and finally chose to give up: "It seems that you can only take action personally."

"Hmph! A mere sword can stump you all. Don't say you are my disciple when you go out in the future. It's really shameful!"

Han Zhen walked forward with a straight face and his hands behind his back.

He first circled around the black sword, and after confirming that there was no danger, he stretched out a hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it upward.

The black sword remained motionless.

"Um?"

Han Zhenzhi frowned slightly, and continued to increase his strength, but Heijian still didn't respond.

Being stared at by a group of disciples, Han Zhenzhi felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he used both hands to hold the hilt of the sword and got down from his horse.

"Get up!"

Han Zhenzhi shouted angrily, and his whole body's energy suddenly exploded.

Boom!

The entire stone chamber began to vibrate, pieces of rubble fell, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

It was like an earthquake, especially scary.

However, even if the stone chamber continued to tremble, the black sword still did not move.

"It's too much to bully others! It's really too much to bully others!"

Han Zhen gritted his teeth and tried his best to no avail. In the end, he became angry and kicked the hilt of the sword twice to vent his anger.

"Strange? This sword is not fake, is it? Otherwise, why is there no reaction at all?"

"Even Master is helpless, who else in the world can pull it out?"

"The sword was born in the sky to slay evil spirits. The sword is only suitable for the destined person. Could it be that this sword still chooses its owner?"

Everyone looked weird and whispered.

"Let me try."

At this time, Lu Chen suddenly stepped forward.

This black sword looked familiar to him, and he even had an inexplicable liking for it.

It was like two old friends reunited after a long absence.

"Hmph! Even my master can't pull it out, what's the use of you going up?"

Shen Chong rolled his eyes with disdain.

"The sword has spirit, so relying on brute force will not work."

Lu Chen slowly closed his eyes and began to feel the mysterious and mysterious throbbing. JrNovels.com