Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 765
After hearing the description of the five-clawed golden dragon, Cang Yunwu said to everyone: "Why don't everyone try to inject soul power into this sword, and see who can make the sword exert the greatest power, and whoever wins? Of course, if During the period, Baojian took the initiative to recognize the owner, so there is no objection."

Cang Yunwu's words were recognized by most people, but some people raised objections.

"Power? Wouldn't the person with the highest cultivation be sure to win?"

"That is, does it have anything to do with the recognition of the owner of the artifact?"

Ximenhao raised his eyebrows and shook his head, and said with a smile: "This method is the best at present. If the artifact refuses to recognize its owner, how much of the power of the artifact can be exerted by the person holding the sword? You need to know whether to recognize the owner or not Lord, the power displayed by the artifact is completely different."

Zhang Da nodded: "That's right, although personal cultivation may have an impact, it still depends on the degree of fit with the divine weapon."

He smiled coldly at the person opposite: "Do you think it's possible to be absolutely fair? I don't agree to pull it down, anyway, the artifact is in my hands now."

The person who raised the objection was suddenly flushed with anger.

"you……"

"Okay, let's do what Fengyun said." Ximenhao interrupted impatiently.

These people are really shameless, their own strength is not enough, and the rules are unfair.

The leaders of both sides have said so, and the others have nothing to do even if they complain.

"I'll come first!"

Zhang Da held the Xuanyuan Sword and said, "Let's split the earth and see who can split the earth into the biggest and deepest hole."

He poured his soul power into the Xuanyuan Sword, but the sword did not make an astonishing sword move.

Everyone was stunned.

Ximenhao laughed and said, "Hurry up and inject your soul power into it, are you going to split the ground with this sword alone?"

Zhang Da's face flushed red.

He had already poured soul power into the Excalibur, but that soul power seemed to flow into a crack in space, leaving nothing left.

The people standing on both sides of Ximenhao also secretly laughed.

Zhang Da roared, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, pouring all the soul power into the sword.

The sword was still as dark as if piled in a corner.

Zhang Da vented his strength, and suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't hold it up. The sword slammed to the ground violently.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately grasped the divine sword tightly, trying to prevent the tragedy from happening, but with the strength of a seventh-rank god emperor, he couldn't hold the sword firmly at this moment.

boom!
The tip of the sword fell to the ground first, three feet straight into the ground.

Ximenhao laughed unceremoniously: "Haha, Zhang Da, haven't you eaten? You can't even raise your sword."

"This is too exaggerated."

"Such a big guy, it turns out he's not a good guy."

Zhang Da's face turned black, and he really wanted to throw black mud on their faces.

Of course, just think about it.

He straightened his back and glanced at those people coldly: "Come here if you are capable, I want to see how capable you are."

Everyone looked at Ximenhao.

I thought it was to let him go first.

After all, they are headed by him.

But Ximenhao didn't come out, instead he pointed to the people around him: "Go and have a try, let Zhang Da see, you can't even lift a sword, what's the talk of treasure hunting?"

"Haha, it's too early to be happy. The Xuanyuan Sword weighs as much as a thousand catties. Do they think they can lift a cat or a dog?"

The voice of the five-clawed golden dragon sounded in Cang Yunwu's mind.

Cang Yunwu heard a hint of bad taste from it.

"Is there anything else you forgot to tell me?"

The five-clawed golden dragon chuckled: "Xuanyuan sword usually weighs a thousand catties, but it's not that heavy for a cultivator. However, once the soul power is injected into Xuanyuan sword, the more Xuanyuan sword rejects the sword holder, the more the sword holder will be. It will feel heavier. Do you think Xuanyuan Sword can be wielded by a cat or a dog?"

He hummed and laughed a few times triumphantly.

Seeing these people deflated, he is now physically and mentally at ease.

A trace of anger flashed in Cang Yunwu's heart: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"It won't affect anything, even if you know it now." The five-clawed golden dragon said innocently.

Cang Yunwu's forehead twitched violently: "Same? Can it be the same? If I knew there was such a trap, why would I make such a suggestion?"

The five-clawed golden dragon defended: "But didn't you say that Xuanyuan Sword should be allowed to choose independently? This is to let it choose. If it is close to the sword-bearer, it will naturally not burden the sword-bearer too much, so the choice of the master will come out." ?”

This statement is correct, Cang Yunwu is mainly upset that the five-clawed golden dragon is playing tricks on her.

"This is the last time. If there is a next time, I will refine you into the Nine-Turn Dragon Bow and make you a weapon soul!"

A contracted soul beast cannot be rebellious towards its master, otherwise it will be tortured mentally.

The five-clawed golden dragon didn't want to be an instrument soul, so he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

While the two were talking, the second person who stepped forward walked up to the Xuanyuan Sword stuck on the ground.

He thought the sword was very heavy, so he took a deep breath, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and raised it hard, but he didn't know that the sword was lighter than he imagined.

He used too much force and fell backwards.

Hastily turned around, stabilized his figure, and landed on the ground.

"Ha, I thought it was heavy, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

The man was grinning, his eyes fell on Zhang Da's face, his mockery was obvious.

As soon as the words fell, he held the dragon-shaped sword in his hand and danced a few times.

Seeing this, everyone laughed at Zhang Da again.

Zhang Da remained silent with a livid face.

The person holding the sword poured soul power into it, with a proud expression on his face, he had imagined how he would become a blockbuster later.

However, when the soul power was injected into the sword, his expression froze, and then, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded away, and he threw himself forward.

It was as if something was holding him down, or pulling him and pushing him down.

boom!
This time the whole Xuanyuan sword fell to the ground.

Zhang Da stuck his sword into the ground anyway, but this man just dropped the sword on the ground, and his mouth was covered in mud.

The whole place was silent.

An eerie dead silence.

Some had mocking smiles on their faces.

Some people can't wait to imagine the mighty and heroic posture of holding a sword in their hands.

The experimenter, who was extremely proud just now, suddenly fell from a height and turned into a joke, causing them all to be unable to recover.

Zhang Da burst out laughing first: "Sorry to tell me! You can do it, but you made a big hole. Why didn't the sword stick into the ground, but fell yourself?"

The person lying on the ground was stunned for three seconds, and was pulled back to his senses by Zhang Da's ridicule.

He quickly jumped up and used the Qingfeng Jue to sweep the dirt off his body: "This was an accident."

"Oh, I don't mind giving you another chance, do you want to try again?" Zhang Da asked "understanding".

That person's face turned black, try again?
Both of them knew that it was not an accident. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to try again?

(End of this chapter)