Chapter 1003: Drawing the Sword (I)

Chen Fan stared at the rusty hilt with a bewildered expression, however, Sun Zhen Beibei and his other elders, as well as the family masters, and the wrestlers who woke up, all stood straight, crossed their hands in front of them, with a solemn expression, without the slightest hint of fraud.

"That ......" Chen Fan and the others remembered the glorious feat of their ancestors, scratching their heads, "This is the divine sword...... Sunlight?"

"Hmm. Sun Zhenbei's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to take half a step forward, "This knife has been inserted into the bottom of the lake for more than 500 years, and it will reappear once every ten years, but unfortunately, no one among our juniors can pull out this knife." ”

"For more than 500 years, after being soaked in water for a long time, it is no wonder that it has rusted like this. ”

Chen Fan smiled inexplicably, to be honest, he was speechless about the behavior of the ancestors of the Yi clan, and it was not such a way to play to inspire future generations, even if this knife was pulled out, what was the use of a broken knife?

"Ahem, really, it's this magic knife that was pulled?"

Chen Fan asked again.

Sun Zhenbei nodded solemnly, "Yes, the existence of the altar here is to protect this knife, young master, you must not be confused by the appearance of this knife." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Zhenbei's voice was lowered, "The young master should have sensed the sharpness and magic of the Shenyue scimitar." ”

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and sure enough, Sun Zhenbei, the old fox, found something, and without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, Sun Zhenbei hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the young master said that the ancestors said that the Sun and Moon Divine Sword is quite spiritual, and whoever can control it means that whoever is destined to do so, the young master has repeatedly protected my clansmen, and this move is good news for the clansmen." ”

Chen Fan nodded, undeniable, Sun Zhenbei's words obviously had another deep meaning, not only did he look at the rusty divine knife curiously again, his eyes were surging with different colors, and after a few seconds, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, because his own miraculous perspective eyes really couldn't probe into the material of the knife itself.

"Huh?"

The discoloration in Chen Fan's eyes gradually disappeared, and he finally looked at the knife in front of him, is it just because of the custom that the Yi clan held a huge event? Obviously not normal, if it is really rusty, then once in ten years, someone has already pulled out the knife itself. You must know that although there is a gap between Luosheng's strength and him, his strength is not fake.

Chen Fan stared at the divine knife that appeared, the elders gradually leaned over, exchanged glances with each other, Liu Pu took a step forward and said, "Young master, the time to draw the knife has been delayed a lot, please come forward and give it a try, maybe it has something to do with this knife." ”

Chen Fan swept the expressions of the elders, and in the afterglow, he found that Luo Sheng was staring at the divine sword motionless, and he smiled slightly, "Seniors, why don't you let Luo Sheng try it?"

"This ...... Good. ”

Elder Luo was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Chen Fan gratefully.

Regardless of whether the birth is successful or not, it has given the birth a chance, and this kind of energy is no longer a person who is in the same realm as the birth of the people.

"Downborn, you come up. ”

Luo Sheng, who originally looked a little lost, heard the call of his elders, and his eyes became bright.

After what happened just now, he knew that he might not be able to reach the height of Chen Fan in this life, but he still had regrets in his heart.

Now, Chen Fan actually gave him such an opportunity.

"Thank you. ”

Luo Sheng solemnly hugged Chen Fan, his eyes were full of complexity, because during the time he was controlled by the Nine-Fingered Qin Demon, Chen Fan could have killed him in the name of righteousness, but he didn't do it.

"I'm just going to see if you're going to pull the knife out. ”

Chen Fan smiled, in fact, he didn't want to touch the mud on his hand because the handle of the knife was full of moss and dust.

He straightened his clothes, took a few steps forward, and bowed respectfully to the rusty hilt three times before stepping over the glowing stone and walking to the exposed black stone.

With Chen Fan's eyesight, it can be seen that this stone is a natural dark iron stone, and the ancestor of the Sun family inserted a knife into this stone, which shows that the strength is unfathomable.

Luo Sheng did not immediately reach out to hold the knife, but put his hands on his chest, took a deep breath, and a scorching breath slowly emanated from the inside out, and at the same time, the true qi in his body converged towards his right hand.

Chen Fan looked at it with interest, and Sun Zhenbei on the side explained in a low voice: "Ten years ago, Luosheng had already tried once, but he could only pull out the knife by an inch, this time, maybe there was a chance, young master, in fact, the old man wanted to pull out the knife......"

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, he understood what Sun Zhenbei meant, this knife is really easy to pull out, so the people of the Yi clan have already pulled it out, is it purely with strength? Chen Fan didn't believe it, since no one had pulled it out for more than five hundred years, then, the ancestor of the Sun family must have some deep meaning when he left this knife.

"What could it be?"

Chen Fan asked Luo Sheng to draw the knife, he also hid his selfishness, who doesn't love the magic knife, but this rusty knife gave him a strange feeling, he needed someone to try the knife.

"Look, Falling Sheng is about to make a move. ”

In the crowd watching, there was a burst of surprise.

Luo Sheng had adjusted his breathing, stretched out his right hand, and held the handle of the knife at once, before he could exert himself, the green tendons on the back of his hand were already bulging, and his arms exuded hot true qi, sweat poured out little by little, and his muscles squirmed and trembled slightly.

"Ho!"

Luo Sheng took a breath violently, only to hear the joints gurgling, and rust overflowed from his fingertips, but the knife inserted in the dark iron did not move at all!

"Brother Luosheng, come on, you can't lose to someone!"

In the crowd, the voice of encouragement from Luo Eve was heard.

Luo Sheng's face flushed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Chen Fan and Sun Shangmei beside Chen Fan, his eyes bulged, the muscles on his arm trembled a few times, and his arm was actually thick out of thin air.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Sun Zhenbei frowned, and turned to look at the ancestor of the Luo family, "Isn't this the technique of blood agitation?

The elder of the Luo family smiled helplessly, "This is not what I taught, it is this kid's own decision." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly heard a click, and everyone's eyes became motionless.

I saw that the rusty divine knife was pulled out by Luosheng for more than an inch!

"What a strong force. ”

Chen Fan, who was staring, couldn't help but be a little surprised, Luo Sheng obviously used some kind of secret technique to temporarily increase the strength of his right arm, of course, what Chen Fan cared about the most was the rusty knife inserted into the Xuanshi.

Even though it was pulled out an inch, the rusty blade was still visible!

"Ahhh

Luo Sheng roared angrily, and his flushed face turned dark blue.

Click!

The divine sword was pulled out once again by an inch!

There were exclamations from the crowd, and even the elders showed surprise and anticipation.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, frowned, judging from the exposed part of the knife, the blade inserted under the stone should not have widened, but Luo Sheng couldn't pull out any more of it, but after he tried his best, the divine knife seemed to be attractive, and gradually sank.

"No, there must be something wrong. Chen Fan shook his head, and suddenly, the ring he was carrying shone slightly, and his consciousness moved, invading the Sumeru space, only to see the Shenyue scimitar stored in Sumeru, suspended at this time, emitting a slight trembling sound.

(End of chapter)