"Nonsense! It's just a sword, can it understand human nature?"

"Boy, don't overestimate your capabilities. My master is not good enough, so who do you think you are? You are just humiliating yourself!"

The disciples of the Bixia Sect were all talking with disdain.

Their master, as a half-step master-level expert, could not shake this sword, so how could the other party dare to do the same thing?

"Hmph! Young people really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

Han Zhen glanced sideways, and said coldly: "You don't think you are stronger than the old man, do you? Even the old man is helpless, can you still create miracles?

I leave my words here today. No one can pull out this sword, not even gods!

If you have this ability, the old man kowtows on the spot to pay homage to his teacher, and respect you! "

As soon as his words fell, Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

As a black light flashed, Lu Chen suddenly raised two fingers, pointed at the sword in the air, and shouted: "Get up��!"

"Clang!"

There was a whisper.

The black sword rose from the ground in an instant, like a black dragon breaking through the ground. After spinning twice in the air, it fell directly into Lu Chen's palm.

Han Zhenzhi stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

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 on its own 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 it out.

Then, as if the sword had been summoned, it suddenly rose from the ground and landed in the palm of the hand with precision.

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?

Discrimination?

racism?

Are they not human?

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

Shen Chong's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

With a sword that even his master couldn't pull out, why did Lu Chen hook his fingers and send the sword to the door by himself?

What's the matter? !

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