Chapter 906: Legend of the Holy Sword

"Oh, what the elder Wan said was true, wouldn't he regret it?"
After listening to Wan Zhongshan's explanation, Zhang Xing suddenly uttered a sentence.
Wan Zhongshan froze, but immediately reacted, this kid also wants to try?
"I have a world full of credibility, and I will never regret it. Besides, everyone in the world knows this, even if we want to regret it."
"Master Zhang Men also wants to try?"
Wan Zhongshan laughed.
The other elders also showed a hint of curious expression, but they were more disdainful.
"Hey! Master Zhang Men has tried it, but if you have the ability to take it, we don't care if we do it."
"Yeah, Zhang Menzhu's cultivation is supernatural. There should be no problem."
"In the past, there were many Samsungs, four-star talents of Tianjiao who came a short distance, but they all failed. I think Zhang Menzhu must be better than them."
"Several elders have said that this gate has no chance to have a holy sword. It would be a waste to put it here for a thousand years. It can only scare some young children. It can't exert the power of the holy sword.
"Then ask Zhang Menzhu to show off (body sh n) and take away the holy sword, elders, are you right?"
"Haha ... yes, yes!"
"..."
Those elders can find a chance to laugh at Zhang Xing ironically. They are all playful eyes and constantly challenge Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing ignored their ridicule and showed a weird expression on the face (exposed).
He felt that the holy sword was almost the same as the holy weapon in the space of Warcraft in the Forest of Warcraft.
There seems to be a divine remnant in the holy sword.
And, as soon as he entered the main peak of Wanyu Mountain, he felt the existence of this vicissitudes.
At that time, I didn't care, thinking that it was just the breath from one of the holy treasures of Wanyu Mountain.
But just when he (sha) killed three elders and tried to blackmail Wan Zhongshan severely, he heard the call in the mountains.
Therefore, he temporarily gave up asking for the spirit stone, and came here with an excuse.
"Since the elders are so hot (热 r) (情 qing), I'm welcome."
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, she flew (body sh n) and floated slowly to maintain a height with the huge hilt.
To be honest, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know if he could pull out the holy sword.
But he found that it seemed that only he could hear the call in the sword, and no one else responded.
In other words, no one can hear the sound of Jianming for this thousand years.
Or maybe the holy sword does not communicate with anyone at all.
Either way, try it out.
Zhang Xing stretched out his hand and made a gesture to the hilt. His hand was too small, the hilt was as thick as the bowl mouth, and he couldn't hold it.
However, he still held the hilt of his sword with his hands, as if leaning on a small tree.
At this moment, the elders who were still laughing at Zhang Xing just felt trembling (body sh n).
"Huh? What's going on? I feel the whole mountain shake, do you feel it?"
Elder Jiang Yishan wondered.
"I also feel like it's shaking a bit."
"me too."
More than a dozen other elders expressed their feelings.
Zhang Xing's feeling is the most obvious. He doesn't feel the mountain moving, but the sword moving.
"There seems to be a door!"
"try again!"
Zhang Xing muttered at least.
He used his right hand a little bit and raised it upwards.
"Boom!"
The whole mountain suddenly made a roar, and it shook obviously.
"This ... what's the situation?"
The elders stepped on their feet and almost fell. They all looked at Zhang Xing above the holy sword in amazement.