At this time, a voice from the second floor shouted: "I'm coming!"

The second and third floors are private rooms, all of which are rich or expensive customers. Those who can sit on them are naturally powerful.So many people can't open the treasure, they are eager to try it.

It was a smiling young man who said this.The teenager jumped directly from the railing on the second floor and landed gently on the floor.With just this jump, Wu Dalang could see that this is a child with a solid foundation.Although the child's own weight is light, but it can do such a silent fall, like a cat in the dark night, it must be extremely light.

Wu Dalang's feeling is not only right, but profound.Without further ado, this kid is called Black Cat. He is agile and famous for his light-handed skills.In his own words, even if he can't fight, at least he can run fast.

That's right, Wu Dalang got these words from listening to the conversation at the next table, and Wu Dalang's head was full of black lines after hearing it.If this is true, it is really like what a child said, no matter how quick and easy it is, there are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.There will always be someone better than others.

However, Wu Dalang still cares more about whether the boy can open the sword.After all, Wu Dalang is very fond of it, and he feels that this sword is actually just a selection of people who can control and use it.So not only one person can open it, as long as the sword thinks that person is qualified, it will open.

So Wu Dalang analyzed it and felt that the key point was to inject internal force.Judging from the experience of the past few days, many valuable treasures in this world are motivated by internal force.At the same time, to let them identify their masters, the key lies in their inner strength.

Unsurprisingly, this young man came to power with a confident face, just to inject internal strength and let the sword feel.The black cat stretched out a hand and slowly lifted the qi from his dantian to the top. After a while, the people in the audience saw a surge of energy converging in the black cat's palm.

"This kid is amazing!" Many people in the audience praised.

However, the black cat is only slightly mature in the eyes of those who have practiced for many years, and this sword, if there is no special reason, should not recognize him.

The woman in black on the third floor took a sip of tea, stared at Wu Dalang, and smiled.He couldn't stand it anymore.

Sure enough, the black cat still failed, but he also knew that he was still young, so he was not discouraged.Although I missed this sword this time, I will have more opportunities in the future.The black cat comforted himself like this and stepped off the stage.

Wu Dalang couldn't bear it anymore, he just wanted to stand up, who would have thought that someone could move faster than him.He jumped directly to the stage - it was a man in white clothes who was sloppy.

Since ancient times, white clothes were paired with fine wine, and the man raised his head and took a sip, letting out a comfortable sigh. "The wine here is really good!" The mouth was very clear, as if he was not an alcoholic.

This person is the most informal swordsman in the area, Bai Xiaoshu.This person has such a sense of immortality in a scholar's family, but it has been replaced by the informality after drinking.Xi Wujian, he has an ancestral Lingxiao sword in his hand, which is already a top-grade weapon, why did he come to join in the fun?

The table next door is really right, this Bai Xiaoshu is here to join in the fun.Wu Dalang thought to himself, he also carried a sword on his back, but naturally he couldn't compare to the one on the stage, so he coveted it very much, but Bai Xiaoshu's sword is also a good sword one-to-one, but it is pure wine Sex comes to join in the fun.

Bai Xiaoshu held the jug in one hand and luck in the other. The energy in his palm quickly gathered, and it was much stronger than that of the black cat. The people below all sighed. "So strong!" "You have such a strong ability at such a young age, the future generations are terrifying!"

Bai Xiaoshu didn't care about other people's words, but injected it into the entire sword body at a constant speed, and the pure black sword lit up slightly.

"Wow! Could it be that he is destined!"

Bai Xiaoshu's expression was also more serious, and his eyes were slightly expecting.

But the body of the sword only brightened for a while and then dimmed. Even though Bai Xiaoshu was still injecting internal force into it, it was obvious that the sword was already darkening.

"It didn't choose me, maybe because I already have a favorite sword." Bai Xiaoshu shook his head with a smile. His sword has followed him for many years, and his practice has become inseparable from this sword, so he Originally, I didn't have the heart to activate the sword, so I didn't see much regret at this time.

Wu Dalang finally couldn't hold back and stood up.The people next to him looked at him suspiciously.

"Does this young man really want to try?"

"Not even Bai Xiaoshu, can he?"

Wu Dalang has never been the focus of so many people, but since he stood up, it was difficult for him to ride a tiger at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and move to the stage step by step.Others seem to have a steady pace, but only Wu Dalang knows that his heart is nervous to death. ..

Chapter 806

When Wu Dalang came to the stage, he felt an unusual gaze, and that gaze followed him closely, making him wonder, who is it?such a powerful force.Wu Dalang followed his eyes and looked up. The private room on the third floor was blocked by a screen, and he couldn't see anything.However, Wu Dalang could clearly feel that the feeling of that powerful oppression was much lessened.

Wu Dalang retracted his gaze and settled in front of the stage.This sword is just amazing from a distance, but it can be said to be amazing when seen from a close distance.The black pattern covers the whole body, especially the hilt of the sword, which fits in the palm of the hand. It can be seen that the creator not only designed it carefully, but also spent a lot of effort in carving.

"It's really a unique sword!" Wu Dalang thought to himself, "I don't know if I've caught the eye, if my ability is enough to motivate it!"

Wu Dalang began to have luck. After training in the past few days, he has been able to skillfully mobilize the internal force in his body, but he doesn't know what the effect will be.

The white energy quickly gathered in Wu Dalang's body, and the speed of luck was astonishing, even surpassing Bai Xiaoshu.And the energy mobilized is more radiant, shining brightly in the palm of the hand.

"Who is this? How can he have such a strong inner strength?"

"Haven't seen it? Did you say you've heard of it?"

"No!"

People were talking a lot, and they all wondered why this young man with a strong aura was so strong but no one knew it, and why he had never seen it before?

Wu Dalang has already abandoned the outside world and stared at the sword in front of him intently, "Anyway, if I like it, I always have to give it a try."

So Wu Dalang put his palm on the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes, and slowly injected this powerful internal force into the sword. "Whether it can be opened or not, it's up to fate!"

Wu Dalang didn't know how long it took, but his palms felt slightly warm, and everyone in the audience exclaimed.

"My God! What's going on!"

Wu Dalang opened his eyes and saw that the energy was flowing slowly like flowing water, shuttled in the pattern of the sword body, and the white energy drew a beautiful and enchanting totem for it according to the sword body.

The woman in black on the third floor narrowed her eyes, "It's Zhu Tian."

The people below all stood up. They had never seen such a violent surge of energy. They had no mood to comment on the identity of the person on the stage, they just wanted to see what happened to the sword.

Wu Dalang also looked at the sword in his hand in amazement, and his heart turned a thousand times, what kind of physique did he have, and what was the difference in the energy on his body? Why did the treasures choose him several times?Can you really control this sword yourself?

Although Wu Dalang's heart was twisting and turning, the movements in his hands still did not stop. When everyone felt that the white light was getting more and more dazzling, Wu Dalang noticed a tremor in his hands.It seems that the scabbard is open!

"Sure enough." Wu Dalang's prediction was correct, injecting internal power, the sword will choose the master, and now, this sword is choosing him.

Wu Dalang's subordinates exerted a little force, held the hilt of the sword, and carefully pulled it out.The people in the audience noticed Wu Dalang's actions, and excitedly pulled their companions, "Look! It's about to be opened!" For a time, people's emotions reached the highest level.

Wu Dalang took a deep breath, moved his wrist a bit, and the sword slipped out smoothly.No one has opened it for many years, and the fit of the blade and the scabbard is still quite appropriate.The blade that slips out is also pure black.

"Could it be black iron?" Wu Dalang thought.

In short, as soon as the sword was drawn, it was wrapped in a huge overflow of energy.As if the sword had not been seen for many years, the sword was about to be suffocated, and it was released wantonly.

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