Chapter: 1839

Han Yi swallowed, a little unbelievable.

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

Shen Yao was surprised, suspicious, 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 frowned deeply, and he was not calm anymore.

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

Does Bao Jian think that he is not as good as a yellow-mouthed child?

"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 with a sword, but rarely uses it.

Because with his strength, ordinary sharp swords would not be able to catch his eye.

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

The blade is made of meteoric iron, invincible and exceptionally sharp.

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

"Kangqiong? It's really good."

Lu Chen smiled, stroked the blade of the sword lightly, and couldn't put it down.

"Brother Lu, congratulations on getting the sword, it seems that it only belongs 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 unusual. 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 vicious thing or not, it doesn't matter."

"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 sword with aura is rare in the world, so naturally it cannot be missed.

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

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

He figured it out.

The old guy in front of me was greedy and tried to take the sword as his own. JrNovels.com