Chatper 1018 (1/2)

"I'm hiding, I'm not really afraid of you, but if you are really a little divine sword, how can you get me?"

Yang Xuanren was in the air, looking down with his bare hands.

"Beat the stone with an egg."

Luo Shaobao sneered disdainfully, and a sword qi burst out from the Qingming sword, a bone-piercing sword qi that seemed to be able to freeze everything.

"break!"

Yang Xuan didn't care, a large amount of true sun fire poured out of his palm. The moment the ice cold sword touched the true sun fire, it turned into nothingness like the melting of ice and snow.

At the same time, only to hear a crisp sound, Yang Xuan's big hand also firmly clasped the Qingming sword, making it difficult for the sword to move forward.

"you……"

Luo Shaobao was moved, no matter how hard he tried, Yang Xuan's big hand was like a mountain, motionless.

Luo Shaobao was shocked by Yang Xuan's physical strength, and what made him even more unbelievable was that his Qingming Sword did not injure Yang Xuan's big hand.

This is simply not a human hand, it is harder than King Kong, and it can be called invincible.

"My God! Is this true!?"

"Monster, does this child come from the dragon clan? I am afraid that only the dragon clan in the world can compete with the divine weapon with flesh and blood."

The crowd exclaimed again and again, never expecting Yang Xuan to be so terrifying, that he would be able to pity the Divine Sword with his bare hands.

In the dark world, everyone has heard the name of Qingming Sword, but never thought that one day, this sword would be grabbed by a young man.

"Go away, this sword belongs to me."

As if there was no one beside him, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud shout. The sound was as loud as a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and it was like a thunder god's roar, making Luo Shaobao dizzy and flying out.

And when he retreated like this, the Qingming Sword also changed hands and was taken into his hands by Yang Xuan.

"Ah! Give me back my sword."

Luo Shaobao was about to go crazy and roared.

"You waste, you don't deserve to have a divine sword. Even if this sword has a spirit, it will never recognize you as the master."

The Qingming sword does not have a sword spirit, and Yang Xuan knew this as soon as he started the sword. Maybe this sword once had a sword spirit, but after a long time, the sword spirit has long since disappeared.

Because of this, Yang Xuan was able to seize the sword strongly, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of effort.

"This child is really not ordinary strong!"

"Yeah, it's amazing, who would have thought that Luo Family Zhen Clan Divine Sword was so easily obtained by him."

"Hey, Luo Shaobao should be unlucky. Not only was the Divine Sword taken away this time, but he might even lose his own life."

Looking at Yang Xuan who was standing in the sky, looking at the Qingming Sword in his hand, many people were deeply shocked, and at the same time sympathized with Luo Shaobao.

Now that the Divine Sword has been taken away, Luo Shaobao, no matter how strong he is, can never be Yang Xuan's opponent. Just by Yang Xuanneng's words that shocked Luo Shaobao, he knew that there was a huge gap between the two.

"Boy, why haven't you returned the sword?"

Luo Shaobao screamed wildly, with anger and a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

Yes, as proud as he was, he was also scared at the moment.

"A broken sword, you still treat it as a treasure? It's yours."

With a big wave of Yang Xuan's hand, the Qingming Sword instantly turned into a sword light and flew out. Luo Shaobao didn't even come back to his senses, and his right arm was slashed by the sword light and fell down.

"what!"

Luo Shaobao screamed in agony.

"The sword has been returned, you can't catch it yourself, so don't blame me for taking it by force."