Xin Leng joined the Phoenix Sect for much less time than other people, but Su Han was right in one point. When it comes to swordsmanship, absolutely no one can match Xin Leng.
Not only the Phoenix Sect, but looking at the entire Milky Way starry sky, there are probably very few people who can compare with its killing sword.
At that time, Su Han was aware of Xin Leng's talent in swordsmanship, and Su Han fantasized about letting Yaoyang Sword God accept him as a disciple. Unfortunately, Yaoyang Sword God has become what he is now, and this idea can only be squandered.
Xin Leng was not by Su Han's side when he got Xuanyuan Sword Soul. He got together later, so naturally he never tried it.
As for Ling Xiao and others, Su Han has no expectations.
His greatest hope now is Xin Leng.
If Xin Leng can't make Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize its owner, then such a shocking artifact may really have to be hidden in the snow
On Xin Leng's side, looking at the small golden sword in the spar, he seemed to have lost consciousness, and even his soul was about to sink into it.
Anyone who sees Xuanyuan Sword Soul for the first time will do so.
"Xin Leng?"
Until Su Han opened his mouth, 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 the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, so it is naturally very strong." Su Han said.
"What?!" Xin Leng's eyes widened, unable to believe it.
I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.
He has always believed that the top ten ancient artifacts existed in legends and were propagated by later generations before being passed down exaggeratedly.
In fact, none of these items should exist.
However, after seeing Xiao Qinxian's Fuxiqin and Ye Xiaofei's Heavenly Punishment Blade, this idea gradually changed.
However, Xin Leng never expected that Xuanyuan Sword would be placed in front of him, and
Su Han intends to give it to himself!
"Sovereign, this, this is too expensive, I can't take it." Xin Leng waved his hand and took a few steps back.
"Don't worry."
Su Han shook his head and smiled: "This is not Xuanyuan Sword, it's just the sword soul, that is, the sword spirit. It has a self-consciousness. If you can let him recognize the master, this sect will give it to you. If you can't let him If it recognizes the master, this sect will naturally take it back."
"this¡¡"
Xin Leng looked at Su Han, then at Nangong Yu and the others, and said with a wry smile: "It must be very difficult for him to recognize the master, right?"
"I don't know, it rejected us anyway." Nangong Yu shrugged.
Xin Leng smiled bitterly again: "Even the suzerain and the suzerain's wives can't make it recognize the master, let alone me."
"That's not necessarily the case. You have lived your life for swordsmanship. Maybe it likes people like you." Su Han joked.
Although he was joking, he still remembered what Xin Leng said at the beginning¡ª¡ª
The sword is with the people, and the sword destroys the people!
His obsession with kendo has reached an almost crazy level.
There are many people who practice swordsmanship, but there are not many who can reach his level.
"Try it."
Su Han handed the spar to Xin Leng: "As long as you can grab this spar, it proves that Xuanyuan Sword Soul still approves of you."
"good."
Xin Leng took a deep breath.
Xuanyuan Sword Soul, the hand of the top ten artifacts in ancient times!
Just thinking about it made Xin Leng feel excited.
People who are obsessed with the way of the sword, what else do they like besides loving the principles of the way of the sword?
A good sword!
As a swordsman, my first dream is to have a good sword.
But at this moment, the opportunity is in front of him, whether he can grasp it or not depends on luck!
"This is Xuanyuan Sword Soul, which cannot be suppressed by force. If it really chooses me, I will definitely die. But if it rejects me, then I can't feel bad, regretful, or angry, becauseit doesn't belong to the I."
Talking to himself, Xin Leng calmed down, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.
At this moment, the small golden sword among the spar suddenly shook.
This kind of vibration was so slight that even Su Han didn't see it, let alone feel it.
Countless gazes were focused on Xin Leng at this moment, including the four hall masters including Ancient God Thunder and Ancient God Giant Spirit.
Compared to Xin Leng, they were even more shocked.
Having lived for so many years, they know more about the records in ancient books than Xin Leng.
In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor leveled the world with one sword, referring to the Xuanyuan Sword.
The strength of this sword is indescribable, even if only the sword soul is left at this moment, it is still incomparable to other weapons.
Only when it contains imperial spirit can it be called an 'Emperor's Weapon'!
Looking at the top ten artifacts in ancient times, the only one that can be called an 'Emperor Weapon' is the Xuanyuan Sword
In the hall, there was silence.
Everyone held their breath, as if they were the ones who wanted Xuanyuan Sword Soul to recognize the master at this moment.
Xin Leng raised his hand gradually, even though he tried his best to calm down, he was still a little excited at this moment.
"It's not mine, and you can't get it even if you work hard."
"It's mine, no one can take it away!"
For a certain moment, Xin Ling's eyes showed determination, and his palm suddenly accelerated, and he grabbed the spar.
Under the gaze of many eyes, his palm grabbed onto the spar fiercely!
Su Han, Nangong Yu and others couldn't help becoming nervous.
They were afraid of appearing, the scene where Xin Leng was bombarded and vomited blood and flew upside down.
If that's the case, Su Han really can't imagine for the time being, who has the qualifications to let Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize the master.
However¡¡
That scene did not appear!
After Xin Leng grabbed the spar, the spar did vibrate.
Moreover, this vibration became more and more intense, and finally moved Xin Leng's arm and his entire body.
However, Xin Leng did not let go of his palm, nor did he vomit blood and fly backwards.
Is it because his cultivation is strong enough?
Of course not!
"Successful?!" Su Han's eyes widened, and his breathing was a little short.
Xin Leng is happier than himself being successful.
"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, dazzling like the sun, making everyone squint their eyes.
There is also a terrifying golden beam of light that penetrates the top of the hall and soars into the sky.
Since the fall of the Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Sword Soul, which has been covered by crystal stones for an unknown number of years, has once again reappeared in the world!
"It really worked!" Nangong Yu's small mouth opened wide.
To be honest, before this, they didn't have much hope. Let Xin Leng try, it's really just a try.
After all, so many people tried before, but were ruthlessly repelled by Xuanyuan Sword Soul.
Unexpectedly, Xin Leng gave them such a big surprise.
Unexpectedly, it really succeeded! ! !
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