Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter906

"It seems to have moved, but he didn't use much strength?"

Zhang Xing also looked at the ice crystal sword strangely.

"What, he … he can actually move the Holy Sword?"

When everyone heard Zhang Xing talking to himself, they were all extremely shocked.

Especially Great Elder Wan Zhongshan, according to the records of the mountain gate, no one had ever been able to move the Holy Sword at all.

But at this moment, the Holy Sword was actually moved by a ten-year-old boy.

This was too hard to believe.

Wan Zhongshan's face became quite ugly, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

It seemed that he had been tricked by Zhang Xing.

However, some four-star and five-star Supremacies and above couldn't even move the Holy Sword at all, so how could Zhang Xing be stronger than them?

No matter how he thought about it, it wasn't quite possible.

Perhaps the Holy Sword had been here for many years, and it was coincidentally moved by Zhang Xing.

He could probably only do this much, if he wanted to pull out the Holy Sword, he was afraid …

Just as Wan Zhongshan thought of this, he suddenly felt his body shake violently, and at the same time, there was a loud rumble in his ears.

Looking up, he saw a white flash in front of his eyes, and the huge Holy Sword had already been pulled out by Zhang Xing, and he was holding it in the air with one hand.

Ga!

All the elders, including him, were instantly dumbfounded.

They all widened their eyes, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

This …

Zhang Xing also had a surprised expression.

He felt that this Holy Sword was a metal lump that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, and he could pull it out with a little force, there was nothing special about it at all.

It was also not like what Wan Zhongshan said, that no one could move it at all for thousands of years.

But he didn't think that Wan Zhongshan was joking, so there must be some unknown reason.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing's heart moved, could it be the remnant of the Holy Sword's consciousness?

He focused on the huge sword in his hand.

He saw that there was a three feet and three inches regular sword inside the huge ice crystal sword.

"The sword inside is the real Holy Sword, the ice crystal outside is just a layer of ice that has been covered since the youth."

Zhang Xing's eyes flashed with understanding.

Then, he clenched his right fist and Dragon Energy gushed out.

With a puff, the ice crystals outside were turned into ice dust by the Dragon Qi.

Weng!

A sword chime rang out.

The three foot three sacred sword fell into Zhang Xing's hand.

Then, the scene in front of him changed.

The surrounding ice mountains, Wan Zhongshan, and the others had all disappeared.

What appeared in front of him was a world made of sword energy.

The sharp Sword Qi seemed to be moving according to a certain pattern and did not cause any harm to Zhang Xing.

Within the Sword Qi, a silhouette gradually appeared.

This person's hair was casually tied with a black rope.

The right side of his face was angular, and there was a short black beard on his chin.

He looked to be about forty years old.

He was dressed in a silver robe, but it couldn't hide his burly figure that was close to two meters tall.

He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. His eyes could not be seen clearly, but he gave off a mysterious feeling.

Furthermore, Zhang Xing was unable to discern the other party's cultivation. Just by standing there, he gave off a feeling that he did not exist. It was as if he was an illusory figure that seemed close yet far away at the end of the world.

Zhang Xing did not panic, and calmly looked at everything in front of him.

He knew that this was the world of the Holy Sword, and his consciousness was pulled in.

The figure in front of him was the legendary Battle Sage, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Feet Mountain.

After ten breaths, the old man slowly turned around.

When Zhang Xing saw his face, he could not help but be stunned. It was different from what he had imagined.

He had the same wide forehead, high nose, thick lips, and resolute face, but …

He had no eyebrows!