Chapter 906

"Oh, what elder Wan said is true, won't he go back on his word?"

After listening to wanchongshan's explanation, Zhang Xing suddenly uttered a sentence.

Wan Chong Shan was stunned, but he reacted immediately. He also wanted to have a try?

"I have a good reputation all over the world, and I will never regret it. Besides, everyone in the world knows this, even if we want to go back on it."

"Do you want to have a try?"

Wan Chong Shan said with a smile.

Other elders also showed a trace of curiosity, but more disdain.

"Haha! Master Zhang, please try it. If you have the ability, just take it. It doesn't matter to us. "

"Yes, Master Zhang's cultivation is supernatural. There should be no problem."

"In the past, there were many three-star and four-star talent of Tianjiao who came to try it within a hundred million Li, but they all failed. I think the master Zhang must be better than them."

"What some elders said is that we have no chance to have the holy sword. It is a waste to leave it here for a thousand years. We can only frighten some curfews, and we can't play the power of the holy sword."

"Then please show your skill and take away the sword. Elders, are you right?"

"Ha ha Yes, yes, yes

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Those elders can be considered to find a chance to ridicule Zhang Xing, they are a pair of joking eyes, constantly provoking Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing ignored their ridicule and showed a strange expression on his face.

He felt that the sword was similar to the sacred weapon in the strange space of Warcraft forest.

There seems to be a spirit left in the sword.

Moreover, as soon as he entered the main peak of Wanren mountain, he felt the existence of the vicissitudes of life.

At that time, I didn't care about it. I thought it was just the breath of one of the holy treasures of Wanren mountain.

But when he killed three elders and planned to blackmail them a spirit stone, he heard the call of the mountain.

Therefore, he temporarily gave up asking for the spirit stone and came here with an excuse.

"Since the elders are so enthusiastic, I'm not polite." Literature under the pen www.bxwx.co

Zhang Xing then flew up and slowly kept a height with the huge hilt.

To tell the truth, he had no idea whether he could pull out the sword.

But he found that he seemed to be the only one who could hear the call in the sword, and no one else responded.

In other words, no one has been able to hear the sound of swords for a thousand years.

Or, the sword doesn't communicate with other people at all.

Anyway, just give it a try.

Zhang Xing stretched out his hand and made a gesture to the hilt. His hand was too small. The handle was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. He couldn't hold it at all.

However, he still held the hilt of the sword with his hand, as if it were on a small tree.

At this time, the elders who were still laughing at Zhang Xing only felt shivering.

"Well? What's going on? I feel the whole mountain shaking. Do you feel it? "

Jiang Yishan two elders doubt.

"I feel like I'm shaking."

"Me too."

More than a dozen other elders expressed their feelings.

Zhang Xing's feeling is most obvious. He feels that the sword moves rather than the mountain.

"There seems to be a door."

"Try again!"

Zhang Xing murmured at the lowest.

With a little effort on his right hand, he lifted it up.

"Boom!"

The whole mountain gave out a roar and a clear shake.

"This What is the situation? "

All the elders stumbled under their feet and almost fell down. They were surprised to see Zhang Xing above the holy sword.