The sword box was completely opened, Lu Yan held it with one hand and grabbed the scabbard in his hand.

The end of the hilt of the sword is covered with jade, the sword grid is auspicious beast stepping on the clouds, and the sword sheath is covered with ancient wood.

He held the scabbard in front of him, and everyone present focused on staring at his movements.

"Hmm? Shui Han Sword?"

Lu Yan held the hilt of the sword and pulled out a cold light, and found that the Shui Han sword that he had placed next to the desk was trembling.

"My sword is also?" Yan Zhi held an ordinary long sword, the hilt was trembling violently, and the friction between the sword body and the scabbard was shattering.

Not only him, but all the swordsmen present, their swords trembled constantly, as if they were welcoming the sacred among the thousands of swords.

Chen Xiao stared at Zhan Lu's clear sword body slowly unsheathed, his lips trembled, and murmured: "All the swords are ringing together, is this the real Zhan Lu? If it really is in Lu Yan's hands, it is the real Zhan Lu, I..."

Lu Yan's eyes suddenly moved, and the tightly held sword sheath gradually changed as the sword body was sheathed out, and the dark and fissures spread out.

"The scabbard seems to be about to crack. What does this mean?" Yan Zhi asked his brother, his eyes staring straight at him.

Yan Yu frowned and could not answer. Zhan Lu had not appeared in hundreds of years, and the only legend does not record the scene in front of him.

Lu Yan was about to pull out the sword completely, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

The change in the scabbard seemed to be something coming. Why, I was a little uneasy?

"Um~" With a muffled groan, the sword body was fully released, and the sword sheath exploded with dust. A sword light soared into the sky. In an instant, there was no cloud in the sky and the air was clear for thousands of miles.

Chaos broke out under the Golden Platform, and the moment when the sword light was shining, everyone could see that it was all broken by the naked eye. The Qin army guarding the outer edges originally had a row of cold sharp blades, only half of which were left.

Yan Zhi held his sword sheath, his eyes wide open, and his eyebrows rose and rose. He held the hilt of the sword, but he only brought out a sword grid, and the blade had already broken into the sheath.

Chen Xiao looked up to the sky and exclaimed: "The sword is formed, and the brightness penetrates the sky, the sun and the moon compete, the stars avoid colors, and the ghosts and gods are sad. Unexpectedly, the legend has not been exaggerated, and this kind of sword energy is unprecedented."

Before everyone could react, the sword light fell and a white light flashed by. Zhan Lu Jian and the sword sheath lay quietly beside Chen Xiao's food desk, as if nothing had happened.

"this……"

Chen Xiao was very surprised. The movement of Lu Yan drawing the sword was earth-shaking. The sword energy just now was obviously the real power of the Zhanlu sword. The magic sword has a spirit, why did it return to its own place?

He picked up the sword with both hands, but found that the scabbard had completely changed, with various strange patterns engraved on it, which was very magical.

"Master National Normal University." He shouted and once again gave Zhan Lu to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan stared at the brand new scabbard, and the pattern on it made his mind lighten up and his mouth felt sweet.

I am unkind!

"Master National Master? Please put this sword away." Chen Xiao handed the sword to him, smiled and felt excited, "Today, it would be enough to have a conversation with Master National Master who holds the Zhanlu sword for the rest of his life."

Chen Xiao did not challenge Lu Yan with the Zhan Lu Sword, and was famous all over the world, but believed that Lu Yan was the real leader of Zhan Lu Sword. He just came to Lu Yan to compete with him sincerely.

This mentality is beyond the expectations of Confucians. Now that Lu Yan is in control of Zhanlu, the long-awaited discussion of Taoism is finally about to begin.

"Sir, Zhan Lu Jian, does not belong to the word."

"Hmm? What does this mean by Master National?"

Lu Yan covered his face and spit out the blood from his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Literally. I am not a sword holder for this Zhanlu sword."

"Huh~"

He turned the sword sheath and held it in his hand, and drew the sword again, while Zhan Lu did not move at all.

"What?"

"Can't draw the sword?" Yan Zhi looked left and right and found that Lu Yan didn't seem to be a fake, but how could he not draw the sword?

"How is that possible?" Zhuansun Xun couldn't believe that Mr. Lu Yan couldn't pull out the Zhanlu sword. This joke was too big.

Lu Yan saw their expressions and shook his head and said, "If you don't believe me, Ziya, please give me a try."

Zhuansun Xun stood up and walked over, saluted and took the Zhanlu sword, "Hmm? Um~" He tried twice, frowned, the Confucian mind method was activated, and the sword force rose, and the result was that Zhanlu was also still motionless.

"This... no wonder Master Ou Yezi ranked first in the magical sword. Evil cough, it's so magical and unpredictable."

"No matter how magical the sword is, it is just a sword. Let me give it a try."

Qi Diao Ji Liang walked out with his head held high, looked at Zhuan Sun Xun, and took the sword from the latter.

"Ah~" He shouted softly, his energy shook the sky, and the light yellow breath flowed, its momentum was majestic.

Seeing this, Lu Yan looked at him unexpectedly.

I have long heard that Qi Diao family is martial, with strong and profound internal skills, grand and grand, and unique among Confucianism. Now it seems that it is indeed not bad.

Perhaps Lu Yan's poisonous milk was successfully launched, Qi Diao Jiliang put down Zhan Lu's sword with a cold face, bowed to Yan Yu, who was sitting there, and said, "I can't pull it out either. Mr. Yan Yu is willing to give it a try."

Yan Yu showed shame and shook his head, "Mr. Lu Yan, Mr. Zhuansun, and Mr. Qi Diao cannot do anything. Yu has no confidence, so there is no need to waste time. Please give me a try."

Yan Zhi tilted his head and used his eyes to protest against his brother. If you don’t try, you won’t try. Why did you skip me too?

Yan Yu glared and pressed him down.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the Lu Jia opposite always gives me a sense of snooping. Take this opportunity to test it.

He gave up directly and pointed out Lu Jia, allowing the eyes of others to gather for a while.

Lu Yan also secretly speculated in his heart that the Xun School had no choice but to do anything, and the staff under it were very messy. Many people who had similar ideas would bring up the teacher's skin. Where did Lu Jia come up with it? The information was unclear, and he was just said to be from Chu.

Moreover, he claimed that he had received guidance from his teacher and came to Handan, but never visited me, his personal disciple, which was a bit unreasonable.

Lu Jia was originally leisurely, but now he was in front of everyone's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked, "Ha, since that's the case, it's better to obey orders than respect. Confucians will inevitably yearn for Zhan Lu. Let's see Jia Shizhi."

He got up and left the table and walked up, saluted Qi Diao Jiliang, took Zhan Lu, signaled to everyone, ready to draw the sword.

Even Lu Yan was staring at me, this was not good. Could it be that Yan Yu did it on purpose? Lu Yan’s strength is profound, and what’s even more terrifying is that he has strong spiritual power. If I reveal my flaws...

"Hmmm~ I'm better than the best."

Lu Jia raised his Qi Fugong. A light blue halo surrounded his whole body, and the temperature in the air gradually dropped, which was a yin and cold internal force.

"Oh~ It seems that Jia is not someone who is recognized by the Divine Sword." He shook his head helplessly, let go of the hilt of the sword, and returned it to Chen Xiao. "The starlight fell to the ground, Mr. Chen Xiao got it. Could it be that he went around a long circle, and the person Zhan Lu always recognized is still you, Mr.

"this……"

Chen Xiao held the sword and looked at everyone one by one, and finally his eyes remained on Lu Yan.

Lu Yan smiled and reached out to signal, "Zhan Lu is originally Tianshu. What do you think I'm doing? Pull it out quickly and don't let me wait for everyone for a long time."

Chen Xiao calmed down and raised the scabbard in front of him. The patterns on it were strange and mixed, but it seemed to be hidden, waiting for someone to understand it.

"Ahhhh~"

"Surp~"

Chen Xiaofu used his strength and the Zhanlu sword chanted out of the sheath. The entire golden platform shook, and the vast energy was abundant in the world.

Lu Yan's eyes were dim and he said to himself.

I believe that the sword of benevolence came to the world because of the celebration I held. But I am unkind after all.

What is Ren? Chen Xiao, I hope you don’t die too early. I also hope to see how you interpret this word.
Chapter completed!