Looking at the black sword Lu Chen was holding, everyone was stunned, a little unbelievable.

They really didn't expect that the sword that could not be shaken by just now had just been bounced out and flew into Lu Chen's hands on its own.

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

Just stretched out two fingers and picked them out from the air.

Then the sword suddenly rose up and fell into the palm as if it was summoned.

Why?

They tried their best and tried their best to draw the sword.

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

Differential treatment?

racism?

Are they not human?

"No, it's impossible! How could he be so easy?!"

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

Why did Lu Chen hook his fingers and deliver the sword to his door by himself?

What's going on?!

"My God! I'm not mistaken? Did the sword fly out by itself?"

Han Yi swallowed his saliva, unable to believe it.

"Is it because the sword has a spirit, so I recognize my master?"

Chen Yao was shocked and suspicious, shocked.

The sky was born to kill evil spirits, and the sword was only suitable for those who were destined to be.

Looking at the two words on the ground, she could only think of this result.

"You...how did you do it?!"

Han Zhenzhi's eyebrows were deeply locked and he was not calm.

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

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

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

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

He is good at using swords, but rarely uses them.

Because with his strength and average swords, he can't even catch it.

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

The sword body is made of meteorite, invincible and extremely sharp.

He could even feel a destructive force in the sword.

"Cangqiu? It's really good."

Lu Chen smiled, gently stroked the sword body, and couldn't let go of his love.

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

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

"etc!"

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

"Um?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows: "President Han, this sword has a fate with me. It doesn't matter whether it is a fierce thing."

"Young man, I'm thinking about you. If you can't control this kind of evil thing, let me do it." Han Zhenzhi stretched out his hand to make a plea.

This kind of spiritual sword is rare in the world and naturally 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 myself, and you don't need to worry about it." The smile on Lu Chen's face slowly subsided.
Chapter completed!