Hearing these words, Luo Sheng's heart, which had been silent, fluctuated again.

He immediately raised his fist towards the Zhenyang Courtyard Master, and said respectfully: "Boy Luosheng, please give the Courtyard Master the Dharma!"

His 180-degree change in attitude made the master of the Zhenyang Courtyard also stunned, and then, his eyelids jumped without a trace.

"Slippery guy. ”

The Zhenyang Courtyard Master shook his head helplessly, and then said with a straight face: "The two most outstanding combat skills in my life have been passed on to the two of them separately before, and in this regard, there is nothing more to teach you, and the most valuable cultivation insight, you can't look down on it." ”

"I'm a real person, and I prefer more direct things than that. Luo Sheng said with a smile.

The Zhenyang Academy Master took a deep look at him and said, "Most of my life's collection has been returned to the academy, but there is still a treasure that has been preserved, and I look forward to it from someone who is destined to get it, it seems that I have to take it out today." ”

When he said this, he sighed slightly.

Luo Sheng didn't speak, waiting for him to continue speaking.

With a wave of the Zhenyang Courtyard's robe, he saw that a crack had opened at the top of the tomb behind him.

In this gap, there is a huge sword intent.

After the gap opened, a crimson light and shadow also rose from the tomb, as if it had life, quietly suspended in the air.

An incomparably sharp sword intent cut the surrounding space into many small black cracks.

"Super-rank spirit weapon. ”

Luo Sheng's eyes narrowed, feeling the fluctuations emanating from the red long sword, and thought secretly.

In the Nanshan Empire, even a monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm may not be able to possess a high-level spiritual weapon, not to mention, this is a higher-level super-level spiritual weapon.

I'm afraid that looking at the entire empire, the number of super-level spiritual weapons will not exceed one hand.

Because this level of spiritual weapon has already given birth to a part of the true wisdom, not everyone can control and drive, even if it is forcibly taken away, it will quickly destroy itself, except for those who are destined, it is useless for anyone to take it.

"This sword is an ancient sword, called Chixiao, which I got by luck in a very dangerous place, and I went through a lot of hardships for it, and I almost lost my life, and I only brought it back after nine deaths, but unfortunately, after I recovered from my injury, I tried my best to get close to it, and whenever I wanted to forcibly control it, it would make a move to shatter. ”

When he said this, the master of Zhenyang Courtyard showed regret, stared at the blood-red Chixiao Sword, and said: "I am also a person who loves swords, but unfortunately the comprehension of the way of the sword has not reached the height it recognizes, I can feel that the true grade of this sword should be more than that, maybe something happened to make it fall to this grade, and it is reasonable not to put me in my eyes." ”

Listening to the Zhenyang Courtyard Master's explanation, Luo Sheng's heart couldn't help but move a little, and his eyes stared at the Chixiao Sword with burning eyes.

Seeing this situation, the Zhenyang Courtyard Master smiled and said: "I also look at the sword on your waist, so I want you to try it, but don't think that you will definitely be able to get it, this sword was no one can control it in the past, even if you are an epic-level genius, I think it will be difficult to get its approval, if not, you are afraid that you can really only return empty-handed." ”

"I'm willing to give it a try. ”

"Hmm. The Zhenyang Courtyard Master nodded, and his figure stepped aside.

"Hoo ......"

Luo Sheng took a deep breath and stared at the crimson long sword suspended above the tomb, and the next moment, as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of it.

As the Zhenyang Courtyard Master said, when Luo Sheng flew upward, the Chixiao Sword suddenly shrank to the edge of the sky, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch it at all.

Luo Sheng didn't pursue, he thought for a moment, and then drew the long sword at his waist.

This sword was snatched from Qin Ran's hands before he left Chiyun City, and the grade was only a low-level spiritual weapon, compared to the Chixiao Sword in front of him, it was simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue.

However, in the hands of a real kendo master, even a green bamboo can turn into a boundless sword rain, and Luo Sheng's sword dao level in his previous life is no less than those famous sword saints, even if he loses his past cultivation, his comprehension of kendo is still extremely terrifying.

The next moment, Luo Sheng's whole temperament changed, as if he had a domineering spirit that looked down on the world and was self-respecting.

He raised his sword and pointed at the sky, and countless silver-white sword qi burst into the sky, striking the dark night sky as if it were day, instantly illuminating the mountains and rivers below.

The expression of the Zhenyang Courtyard Master also became extremely solemn at this moment.

He could naturally feel that the current Luo Sheng had not used the slightest aura at all!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a kind of anticipation in his heart, looking at the crimson long sword that was floating in the sky.

The Chixiao Sword, which had consumed so much of his energy that he almost lost his life, would he recognize the young man in front of him?!

After Luo Sheng did all this, he put the long sword back into its sheath.

"Whoosh-"

At the same time, the Chixiao Sword that stood on the edge of the sky also pierced through the void in an instant, and appeared in front of Luo Sheng in an instant, with the incomparable tip of the crimson sword, pointing directly at the center of Luo Sheng's eyebrows.

Luo Sheng's expression was calm, and he didn't blink his eyes.

The two were stalemate for a moment, and then the Chixiao Sword suddenly fell, and then, like a thinking living person, actually stood on the ground and bowed to Luo Sheng three times.

Seeing this scene, the Zhenyang Courtyard Master not far away immediately widened his eyes.

This Chixiao Divine Sword, which he couldn't subdue even if he tried his best, actually wanted to recognize the Lord?!

Looking at Chixiao Sword's actions, the corners of Luo Sheng's mouth finally showed a faint smile.

Everything was expected by him.

In the past year, there were ten great divine swords in the Taixu God Realm, each of which had the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, cutting the heavens and the earth at every turn, destroying the void, and one sword could sweep away a continent, but even the ten great divine swords, he did not dare to make the slightest mistake in front of him, although this Chixiao Sword was very extraordinary, but could it be that it could still be up to the top ten divine swords?

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Good sword. ”

After holding it in his hand and looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but praise.

As the Zhenyang Courtyard Master said, this sword had suffered a heavy blow, so it had fallen to the grade of a super-rank spiritual weapon, and its true grade was actually more than that.

The eyes of the master of Zhenyang Courtyard looked at Luo Sheng and the Chixiao Sword in his hand in a complicated manner, and after a while, he said with some amazement: "Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, I didn't expect that the sword that I couldn't subdue with all my efforts actually wanted to recognize you as the master." ”

"The sword is an independent living being, whether he has intelligence or not, the wielder should treat him as his closest companion, not a weapon, and you want to subdue him to be your slave, and you are wrong in the first place. ”

Luo Sheng said calmly, those not serious words fell on the ears of the Zhenyang Courtyard Master, but they resounded like thunder, and every word was heart-wrenching.

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