Six hundred and eightieth chapters are pregnant with ghosts
Li Kuang's sword was so heavy that even Wang De couldn't hold it steady, which surprised everyone around him.
"Why is this knife so heavy?"
Wang De was hit on the instep of his foot by a sword, and the pain made him shed tears.
"Hahaha, you fat man probably didn't eat, you have no strength?"
Zhang Lingchen smiled.
"Huh! You didn't eat!"
Wang De said that he leaned over and grabbed the sword on the ground, and then lifted it hard, but the sword did not move at all.
"What's going on?"
Wang De couldn't help but be moved. He put both hands together, grabbed the sword and slowly lifted it up. However, soon, Wang De's face turned red from suppressing it, and he tried his best, but the sword on the ground remained motionless.
"this……"
Even Zhang Lingchen, Long Haoyi, Zhuge Wuya, and Xuanyuan Wuji couldn't help but be moved when they saw this scene. This fat man was not an ordinary True Martial Realm warrior.
The Wang Family of Donghai is also the top cultivating family in the cultivation world of Shenwu Continent. Wang De's strength is definitely not small, but he can't even lift one of Li Kuang's swords?
Some people around who wanted to laugh at Wang De also looked at Wang De in surprise.
The children of the Wang family in Donghai felt ashamed when they saw Wang De's wretched appearance.
"Cousin, get out of the way and I'll give it a try."
Wang Qingsong said and strode forward.
Wang De quickly backed away.
This Wang Qingsong is a warrior at the middle level of Zhenwu. In terms of strength, his strength must be above Fatty Wang.
You know, this Wang Qingsong is an extreme warrior.
I saw Wang Qingsong coming to the sword, then taking a deep breath, and then holding the handle of the sword with both hands.
"roar!"
Wang Qingsong exhaled loudly and raised his hands vigorously. However, the sword on the ground remained motionless.
"How is it possible..."
The disciples of the Wang family in the East China Sea were all shocked when they saw this, because no one knew Wang Qingsong's strength better. He was at the extreme middle level of Zhenwu. He was so strong that he could easily lift a weight of 10,000 to 20,000 kilograms.
However, at this time, Wang Qingsong's expression also changed. The sword on the ground was really too heavy, and it was simply harder than moving a mountain.
He roared again and again, running his Xuan Gong crazily, and the true energy in his body was so powerful that the sleeves on his hands were directly shattered by the burst of true energy from his arms. The muscles of his arms bulged, and the veins appeared.
However, no matter how lucky Wang Qingsong tried, the sword on the ground remained motionless.
"Brother Li Kuang, your sword is extraordinary!"
Long Hao said to Li Kuang.
"Of course it's not ordinary, this is an immortal weapon!"
Fan Yidao said proudly.
"What, this knife is actually an immortal weapon?"
When the people around him heard this, they were immediately shocked. Immortal weapons, those are legendary things, and only those with great luck can obtain them.
Unexpectedly, Li Kuang's luck was so good. Not long after entering the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons, he got an immortal sword.
"Immortal weapon? No way, it looks ordinary to me!"
Zhang Lingchen looked at the sword on the ground with a puzzled look on his face. This sword didn't give off a trace of immortality, so it was actually an immortal weapon?
The immortal aura on the sword has long been completely restrained. Although it looks ordinary, not everyone can handle it.
"Why don't you go up and try to see if you can lift it."
Fan Yidao said to Zhang Lingchen.
"good!"
Zhang Lingchen stood up and walked over as he spoke.
At this time, Wang Qingsong was already exhausted and sweating profusely, but the sword on the ground was motionless.
"Brother Zhang, it's up to you."
When Wang Qingsong saw Zhang Lingchen approaching, he immediately took the opportunity to step aside.
At this time, Wang De realized that this humble sword was actually an immortal weapon.
He can't pick up the immortal weapon without being embarrassed.
"Easy to say!"
Zhang Lingchen smiled and nodded to Wang Qingsong, then reached out to grab the handle of the sword and lifted it hard.
"Um?"
Zhang Lingchen was surprised. The sword seemed to have grown on the ground and remained motionless. However, he only used 30% of his strength.
He is not Wang Qingsong, he is a master of Zhenwu Dacheng Realm.
"Junior brother, do you think he can hold your knife?"
Qin Fei said to Li Kuang.
"cannot!"
Li Kuang is very direct, because he knows that apart from himself, anyone who wants to pick up the sword must be an "immortal", but unfortunately, there are no immortals in this world.
"Junior Brother Li Kuang, you are too direct!"
Fan Yidao was speechless.
In fact, among the people present, only Li Kuang knew that once an immortal weapon is recognized as its owner, it is impossible for anyone else to use it except the owner.
Unless this person's power is stronger than the immortal weapon.
The people present were not even as good as Li Kuang in terms of cultivation. It was simply a dream to pick up Li Kuang's sword.
Sure enough, Zhang Lingchen's power continued to increase, and his clothes moved automatically without any wind, and an extremely powerful wave of true energy burst out from his body.
It was obvious that Zhang Lingchen had already used his true power.
However, this seemed to be of no use. No matter how frantically Zhang Lingchen used his Xuan Gong, he could not shake any sword on the ground.
At this time, Zhang Lingchen's two soles had sunk into the ground, leaving two deep footprints on the hard rock ground.
The rock in the cave is very hard.
At this time, all future generations were attracted.
Li Kuang threw a sword casually, but even the top young person in the Tianshi Mansion couldn't pick it up. This was too ridiculous. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it?
However, this is a magic weapon.
Immortal weapon, this is no ordinary weapon.
"Little Heavenly Master, can you do it?"
Long Haoyi couldn't sit still and was eager to try.
"You can do it, come on."
Zhang Lingchen simply gave up because he simply couldn't pick it up, even if he used his trump card.
"Haha, I'll do whatever I want."
Long Hao took one step forward and was in front of the sword in an instant.
Without any hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the sword on the ground.
The Long Family of Longzhou, the clan's martial art, the Dragon Elephant Mysterious Gong, is one of the top Mysterious Arts on the Shenwu Continent. The power of the Dragon Elephant is extremely strong and powerful.
The moment Long Hao grabbed the hilt of the sword on the ground with both hands, the dragon elephant phantom rushed out from his body. At this moment, everyone felt a strong pressure.
"The power of one dragon and one elephant?"
Li Kuang's eyes lit up when he saw this. This Long Haoyi definitely had the power of more than one dragon and one elephant.
"Hehe, it's really heavy!"
Long Hao refused to believe in evil. The next moment, another phantom of a dragon and an elephant rushed out of his body, and the energy fluctuations on his body suddenly doubled.
"The power of two dragons and two elephants..."
The corners of Li Kuang's mouth raised, revealing a smile.
The Long Family's Dragon Elephant Mysterious Skill is extremely powerful. As soon as the power of the two dragons and two elephants comes out, everyone feels the pressure doubled. (To be continued)