Chapter 539: Cangsheng Sword

"Ah......h

On the Lingxiao Palace, Ah Tai clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and roared to pull out the sword of the common people.

But no matter how hard he tried, the sword remained untouched and could not be picked up at all.

"No, no, no, I'm really weird, it's just a broken sword, and I can't pick it up with my ten thousand catties. ”

"Brother Langxin, you are a swordsman, you come and try!"

After Ah Tai stepped back, he turned to look at Langxin to the side.

Thinking that he could pick up this magic sword, this immortal-level mid-grade Cangsheng sword should not be a problem.

Langxin grinned, walked forward slowly, and held the hilt of the Cangsheng Sword with his right hand.

A purple air stream gradually emerged, slowly enveloping the entire sword. Everyone only saw that the green tendons on Langxin's head were bursting up, and his body trembled due to the huge force, but the sword never moved.

"No, I can't pick it up. ”

Langxin smiled and shook his head, feeling very strange.

Later, many people came up and tried to pick up the sword, but the sword seemed to grow with the ground, and it could not be pulled up no matter what.

"I said, you big men, you guys shouldn't be with a gang to deceive us, right? It's just a sword, is it that heavy?"

Seeing that no one could pull out the sword, Qingxi, who was one of the ancestors of the Sword Sect, was a little curious.

"Hey, don't say it, sister, what you said is so easy, then you come up and try. ”

"Good!"

This good sound was not said by Qingxi, but by the onlookers next to him. Drawing a sword is now not just an attempt, but more like a competition, and everyone wants to see who can pull the sword in the end.

Qingxi flashed in front of the Cangsheng Sword in an instant, her right hand stretched out, and she took out a Zhu Aya to entangle her right hand with the sword body, and then pulled it up forcefully.

As the strength continued to increase, cracks had appeared in the ground around the Cangsheng Sword, but the sword was never pulled up.

"It's really strange, with my strength, even a blood-sacrificed weapon should be able to pick it up, but why ......?"

Qingxi let go of his hand with a curious expression, turned around and walked in front of Dao Zhen, and said, "Senior brother, you can also go up and try it, this sword is strangely tight." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dao Zhenjian's eyebrows were upside down, his sharp eyes looked directly at the hilt of the Cangsheng Sword, and his clothes moved without wind to exude a majestic momentum.

But before he could take a step, that momentum completely dissipated.

"I can't pick it up. ”

"This ......."

Dao Zhen's words made everyone present puzzled, because he was not only a cultivator of the God Emperor Realm, but also a senior swordsman, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was definitely more than the sum of all the people present, at this time, even he couldn't pick up the sword, so who could be present?

"Let's try it"

Dao Zhen turned to look at Chen Yang on the side and said lightly.

"Yes, master!"

Chen Yang also has a black cloth wrapped around his right arm, which is used to pay tribute to his deceased relatives. After a few days, Chen Yang at this time had come out of that sadness, but he still couldn't see any smile on his face.

He stepped forward slowly, grasped the hilt of his sword in one hand, and drew it almost without hindrance or effort.

"It's ....... Why is this? Why can Chen Yang pull up his sword and we can't?"

Seeing Chen Yang pick up the Cangsheng Sword, everyone was puzzled.

"No, I didn't pick it up"

Without waiting for someone to respond, Chen Yang's words shocked everyone.

He looked down at the Cangsheng Sword in his hand, shook his head, and said, "I just picked up the shape of the sword, but I didn't mean to pick it up." The Cangsheng Sword is like nothing in my hands, let alone exert its power. ”

With that, Chen Yang inserted the Cangsheng Sword back into the ground and waited for the next challenger.

"Zhang Zhao, why is this, you explain it to us?"

Seeing that no one could pick up the sword, Zhang Zhao stepped forward with a smile and sucked the Cangsheng Sword into his hand in the air.

"Obviously, you're not qualified. ”

At this time, Ye Hong walked over from the crowd and took the Cangsheng Sword in Zhang Zhao's hand.

Although she could pick up the sword, it was no longer usable, because she couldn't feel anything in her hand, and the sword was held in her hand as if it were nothing.

Feeling this, Ye Hong knew that Cangsheng Sword had found its true master, and this person was Zhang Zhao.

"There is a person named Zhang Feiyang in the seventeenth generation of disciples of the Sword Gate, he is a very powerful swordsman, because he comprehended the numerology of the universe, he calculated that there must be a catastrophe in the common life, so he forged this weapon that is both a sword and a knife with his own hands. ”

Ye Hong slowly said about her relationship with the Cangsheng Sword, and in the end, her tone was not flat, she was a little more excited, and finally glanced at Zhang Zhao and said, "Before he died, he told me that only those who can afford this sword can lead the Three Realms through this calamity. ”

"Cangsheng Sword, Cangsheng ......."

Seeing that Ye Hong was so depressed, Zhang Zhao took her into his arms as a comfort, and said, "In my previous life, my name was Zhang Feiyang. ”

"Then what calamity did you deduce?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Zhao and was very curious, what is this so-called Great Tribulation, and when will it come?

"As it stands, it's most likely something from the Void. But I don't know what it is, after all, after going through several reincarnations, it is rare to be able to remember the events of the past life, and some memories have disappeared forever. ”

Hearing this, Dao Zhen gasped and said suspiciously: "From this point of view, it is necessary to unify the two worlds of heaven and man, and only when the two worlds are unified, and then unite with the upper realm, can there be hope to fight against the void monsters." ”

Looking at Dao Zhen, who was a little scared, Zhang Zhao asked suspiciously: "Ancestor, have you fought against those things?"

"Hmm!"

Dao Zhen nodded and said, "Hundreds of years ago, I fought with one person for three days and three nights, and in the end I won the opponent with half a move, but I also broke through the void because of this. Although I can't see anything behind the void, it's just a void, but that kind of strong and unwilling will makes me feel scared, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao to repair the void crack in time, I'm afraid there will be many unknown monsters coming out of it. ”

"Senior brother, is that the injury on your leg from that?"

Hundreds of years ago, Dao Zhen fought with others, Qingxi also remembered that after coming back that time, he had a very serious injury to his leg, so that he still hasn't healed, and his cultivation is not as good as before.

"Yes, this injury did not come from the opponent, but from behind the void, it was the monster behind the void that injured me, and in the end, I escaped with nine deaths. ”