"Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor (

Xin Leng joined the Phoenix Sect in much less time than the others, but Su Han was right in one point. When it comes to kendo, absolutely no one can compare Xin Leng.

Not only the Phoenix Sect, but looking at the entire Milky Way starry sky, I am afraid that there are very few people, which can be compared with the killing sword.

At that time, aware of Xin Leng's kendo talent, Su Han still imagined that Yaoyang Sword God would accept him as a disciple, but it was a pity that Yaoyang Sword God became what he is now, this idea can only be lost.

Xin Leng was not with Su Han when he got the sword soul of Xuanyuan. He only got together later, so naturally he never tried.

As for Ling Xiao and others, Su Han has no expectations.

His greatest hope now is Xin Ling.

If Xin Leng couldn't make Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize the master, then such a heaven-shaking divine weapon would really have to be hidden.

On Xin Leng's side, looking at the small golden sword in the spar, he seemed to have lost his consciousness, and even his soul would sink deeply.

Anyone would be like this the first time they saw Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

"Xin Ling?"

It wasn't until Su Han spoke that Xin Leng suddenly woke up.

"How do you feel?" Su Han smiled.

Xin Leng took a deep breath: "Very strong!"

"This is the soul of Xuanyuan Sword, the head of the ten ancient artifacts, naturally very strong." Su Han said.

"What?!" Xin Leng's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run.

He has always believed that the ten great artifacts of the ancient times existed in legends and were propagated by posterity before they were inherited exaggeratedly.

In fact, none of these items should exist.

However, after seeing Xiao Qinxian's Fuxiqin and Ye Xiaofei's Tianzhu Blade, this idea gradually changed.

However, Xin Leng never expected that Xuanyuanjian would be placed in front of him, and...

Su Han intends to give it to himself!

"Sect Master, this, this is too expensive, I can't ask for it." Xin Leng waved his hand and stepped back.

"Don't worry."

Su Han shook his head and smiled: "This is not Xuanyuan sword, but the sword soul, that is, the sword spirit. It has autonomous consciousness. If you can let him recognize the master, this sect will give you this thing. If you can't let it If it recognizes the Lord, this school will naturally take it back."

"This"

Xin Leng looked at Su Han, then at Nangongyu and others, and said with a wry smile: "It should be difficult for him to recognize the Lord?"

"I don't know, it rejected us anyway." Nangongyu shrugged.

Xin Leng smiled bitterly again: "Even the sect master and the sect master's wife cannot make it recognize the master, let alone think about it."

"That's not necessarily true. You live for kendo in this life. Maybe it likes people like you." Su Han teased.

Although he was joking, he still remembered what Xin Leng said at the beginning--

The sword is there, the sword destroys and kills!

His obsession with kendo has reached an almost crazy level.

There are many people who practice kendo, but not many can reach his level.

"Try it."

Su Han handed the spar to Xin Leng: "As long as you can grasp this spar, it will prove that Sword Soul Xuanyuan still approves of you."

"it is good."

Xin Leng took a deep breath.

The sword soul of Xuanyuan, the hand of ten ancient artifacts!

Just thinking about it made Xin Leng agitated.

What do people who are obsessed with kendo like besides their love of kendo law?

A good sword!

As a swordsman, my initial dream was to have a good sword.

At this moment, the opportunity is in front of you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on... luck!

"This is the sword soul of Xuanyuan, which cannot be suppressed by force. If it really chooses me, I will definitely wait for it. But if it rejects me, then I can't feel distressed, regretful, or angry because... it doesn't belong. I."

Xin Leng calmed down as he muttered to himself, the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

At this moment, the golden small sword among the spar suddenly shook.

This kind of shock was minimal, even Su Han didn't see it, let alone felt it.

Countless eyes were gathered on Xin Leng at this moment, including the four hall masters, such as the Thunder Ancient God and the Giant Spirit Ancient God.

Compared to Xin Leng, they were even more shocked.

After living for so many years, they knew more about the records in ancient books than Xin Leng.

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor used a sword to level the world, referring to Xuanyuan sword.

The strength of this sword is indescribable, even if only the soul of the sword is left at this moment, it is still unmatched by other weapons.

It contains imperial energy, so it can be called 'imperial weapon'!

Looking at the ten ancient artifacts, the only one that could be called the "Emperor Tool" was the Xuanyuan Sword.

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone held their breath, as if they wanted Xuanyuan Sword Soul to recognize the master at this moment.

Xin Leng's hand gradually lifted up, even though he had tried to calm down his mind as much as possible, he was still a little excited at this moment.

"It's not mine, and I won't get it if I try my best."

"It's mine, no one can take it!"

At a certain moment, Xin Ling's eyes showed decisiveness, and the palm of his hand suddenly accelerated, grabbing towards the spar.

Under the gaze of many eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ his palm slammed on the spar!

Su Han, Nangongyu and others inevitably became nervous.

They were afraid of appearing, Xin Leng was bombarded, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

If that were the case, Su Han really couldn't think of it for the time being, who on earth would have this qualification to let Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize the master.

however

That scene did not appear!

After Xin Leng grabbed the spar, the spar did indeed vibrate.

Moreover, this vibration became stronger and stronger, finally driving Xin Leng's arm and his entire body.

However, Xin Leng's palm did not let go, nor did he vomit blood and fly upside down.

Is it because his cultivation is strong enough?

Naturally not!

"Successful?!" Su Han's eyes widened, breathing slightly.

Xin Leng's success is more happier than his own.

"boom!!!"

The spar suddenly exploded and turned into many powders.

These powders did not disappear, but all fell on Xin Ling's body and quickly merged into it.

After the spar was completely exploded, a golden light filled the entire hall, as dazzling as the sun, making everyone squinted.

There is also a terrifying golden beam of light, penetrating the top of the hall and rushing straight into the sky.

Since the fall of the Yellow Emperor, the sword soul of Xuanyuan, who has been covered by a spar for so many years, once again, reappeared in the world!

"Really successful!" Nangong Yu's mouth opened wide.

To be honest, before that, they didn't hold much hope, let Xinling try it, it was really just a try.

After all, so many people tried before, but they were ruthlessly repelled by Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

Unexpectedly, Xin Leng gave them such a big surprise.

Actually, it really succeeded! ! !