Chapter 4152 Emperor Xuanyuan, Recognize the Master and Believe in Ling!

Xin Leng has been in the Phoenix Sect for much less time than the others, but Su Han is right in one thing. When it comes to swordsmanship, no one can compare to Xin Leng.

Not only in the Phoenix Sect, but also in the entire Milky Way, there are probably few people who can compare with his killing swordsmanship.

When Su Han noticed Xin Leng's talent in swordsmanship, he fantasized about asking Yaoyang Sword God to accept him as a disciple. Unfortunately, Yaoyang Sword God has become what he is now, so this idea can only go down the drain.

When he got the Xuanyuan Sword Soul, Xin Leng was not with Su Han. They only got together later, so naturally he had never tried.

As for Ling Xiao and others, Su Han no longer had any hope.

His biggest hope now is Xin Leng.

If Xin Leng can't make the Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize him as his master, then this amazing artifact will probably have to be hidden.

...

Xin Leng, looking at the golden sword in the crystal stone, seemed to have lost consciousness, and even his soul was about to sink into it.

Anyone would feel the same way when they saw the Xuanyuan Sword Soul for the first time.

"Xin Leng?"

Xin Leng suddenly came to his senses only when Su Han spoke.

"What do you feel?" Su Han smiled.

Xin Leng took a deep breath: "Very strong!"

"This is the soul of Xuanyuan Sword, the first of the ten ancient artifacts. Naturally, it is very strong." Su Han said.

"What?!" Xin Leng widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run.

He has always believed that the ten ancient artifacts existed in legends and were exaggeratedly passed down by later generations.

In fact, these items should not exist.

However, after seeing Xiao Qinxian's Fuxi Qin and Ye Xiaofei's Tianzhu Blade, this idea gradually changed.

However, Xin Leng never expected that Xuanyuan Sword would be placed in front of him, and...

Su Han planned to give it to him!

"Master, this, this is too expensive, I can't take it." Xin Leng waved his hand and stepped back a few steps.

"Don't worry."

Su Han shook his head and smiled: "This is not the Xuanyuan Sword, but the sword soul, or the sword spirit. It has its own consciousness. If you can make it recognize its master, our sect will give it to you. If you can't make it recognize its master, our sect will naturally take it back."

"This..."

Xin Leng looked at Su Han, then at Nangong Yu and others, and smiled bitterly: "It should be difficult to make it recognize its master, right?"

"I don't know, anyway, it rejected us." Nangong Yu shrugged.

Xin Leng smiled bitterly again: "Even the sect master and the sect master's wives can't make it recognize its master, let alone me."

"That's not necessarily true. You live for the way of the sword in this life. Maybe it likes people like you." Su Han teased.

Although he was joking, he still remembered what Xin Leng said at the beginning-

The sword is there, the person is there, the sword is destroyed and the person dies!

His obsession with the way of the sword has reached a nearly crazy level.

There are many people who practice the way of the sword, but not many can reach his level.

"Try it."

Su Han handed the crystal to Xin Leng: "As long as you can grab this crystal, it proves that Xuanyuan Sword Soul still recognizes you."

"Okay."

Xin Leng took a deep breath.

The Xuanyuan Sword Soul of the Ten Ancient Artifacts!

Just thinking about it makes Xin Leng excited.

What else do people who are obsessed with swordsmanship like besides loving the rules of swordsmanship?

A good sword!

As a swordsman, the first dream is to have a good sword.

And at this moment, the opportunity is in front of you. Whether you can grasp it depends on...luck!

"This is the Xuanyuan Sword Soul. It cannot be suppressed by force. If it really chooses me, I will definitely wait for it. But if it rejects me, I can't feel distressed, regretful, or angry, because...it doesn't belong to me."

Talking to himself, Xin Leng calmed down his mentality, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

It was at this moment that the golden sword in the crystal suddenly vibrated.

This kind of vibration was so slight that even Su Han did not see it, let alone feel it.

Countless eyes were focused on Xin Leng at this moment, including the four hall masters, including the Thunder God and the Giant Spirit God.

Compared with Xin Leng, they were more shocked.

Having lived for so many years, they knew more about the records in ancient books than Xin Leng.

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor conquered the world with one sword, referring to the Xuanyuan Sword.

The strength of this sword is indescribable. Even if only the sword soul is left now, it is still incomparable to other weapons.

It contains the emperor's spirit, so it can be called an 'emperor's weapon'!

Looking at the ten ancient artifacts, the only one that can be called an 'emperor's weapon' is the Xuanyuan Sword.

...

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone held their breath, as if they were the ones who wanted the Xuanyuan Sword Soul to recognize their master at this moment.

Xin Leng's hand gradually raised. Even though he had tried his best to calm down, he was still a little excited at this moment.

"It's not mine, and I can't get it even if I risk my life."

"It's mine, and no one can take it away!"

At a certain moment, Xin Leng's eyes showed decisiveness, and his palm suddenly accelerated, grabbing the crystal.

Under the gaze of many people, his palm suddenly grabbed the crystal!

Su Han, Nangong Yu and others couldn't help but get nervous.

They were afraid that Xin Leng would be bombarded, spit blood and fly backwards.

If that were the case, Su Han couldn't think of anyone who was qualified to let Xuanyuan Sword Soul recognize him as his master.

However...

That scene didn't happen!

After Xin Leng grabbed the crystal, the crystal did vibrate.

Moreover, the vibration became stronger and stronger, and finally moved Xin Leng's arm and his whole body.

However, Xin Leng didn't let go of his palm, and he didn't spit blood and fly backwards.

Is it because his cultivation is strong enough?

Of course not!

"Success?!" Su Han widened his eyes and breathed a little fast.

Xin Leng was happier than he was.

"Bang!!!"

The crystal suddenly exploded and turned into a lot of powder.

These powders did not disappear, but all fell on Xin Leng and quickly merged into it.

After the crystal completely exploded, a golden light filled the entire hall, as dazzling as the sun, making everyone squint.

There was also a terrifying golden light column that penetrated the top of the hall and rushed into the sky.

After the death of the Yellow Emperor, the Xuanyuan Sword Soul, which had been covered by the crystal for who knows how many years, reappeared in the world again!

"It really worked!" Nangong Yu opened her mouth wide.

To be honest, before this, they didn't have much hope, and letting Xin Leng try was really just a try.

After all, so many people tried before, but they were all ruthlessly repelled by the Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

Unexpectedly, Xin Leng gave them such a big surprise.

Surprisingly, it really worked!!!