Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 883 This sword is weird!
After all, Su Sheng is an innate talent in martial arts, and his strength is astonishing. A strength of two hundred catties is nothing to him.

"Be careful, it's really heavy!"

Su Sheng nodded, and handed the fire stick in his hand to Lan Yuling. He didn't realize that he was subconsciously emphasizing that the sword was heavy.

It stands to reason that this is very inappropriate. Perhaps for a grand master, a sword weighing more than 200 kilograms is a bit heavy, but for a monster like him, it is still acceptable. Although it is not as light as a feather, but I want to Normal use is still no problem.

And what kind of character he is, even if he is really heavy, he will not talk about it over and over again.

"fine!"

Lan Yuling smiled and said, "Although the power of the Heavenly Sword is astonishing, it is even a little bit worse than the King-level Flying Sword, but if no one deliberately urges it, it will not be able to hurt a qi-training genius who has been prepared for a long time.

The spiritual power in the body surged out, wrapped his hands, and took over the Tiancan sword. It was indeed very heavy, at least ten times heavier than other heavenly swords.

But Lan Yuling's body has been transformed by her innate power, and she has already surpassed the scope of ordinary people. Although the sword is a bit heavy in her hands, it is still within the range that she can control.

"Su Sheng is an innate talent in martial arts. It stands to reason that his strength is still higher than mine. Why did he just repeatedly emphasize that the sword is heavy?"

Lan Yuling was a little puzzled, and she didn't feel that there was anything strange about the Heavenly Can Sword other than being a little heavier.

It's just that when she wanted to infiltrate the spiritual power into the sword body and inspected it carefully, she found that the sword body seemed to be like an insulator of spiritual power, and it couldn't penetrate at all. This is a bit unscientific, and other heavenly swords are not Like this.

"There is no response either. It seems that sister Yuling and you are not destined for Tian Canjian."

Of course, Su Sheng noticed Lan Yuling's small movements, but he didn't stop her. If she was really destined for this heavenly sword, she would just bleed at the auction. Anyway, he would not lose money anyway.

"If it's so easy to find someone with predestined relationship, it won't be obscured for hundreds of years."

Lan Yuling rolled her eyes. Over the past few hundred years, Tianjianzong has produced many powerful figures, peerless geniuses, but none of them have been recognized by this sword. Although Lan Yuling is proud, she does not naively think that she is better than Tianjianzong. The powerful people who have appeared in these hundreds of years are even more powerful.

However, fate is something that can't be said or touched. Sometimes it has nothing to do with potential or strength.

"Indeed, come on, Nini, try it too."

Su Sheng looked at Zeng Ni, this girl doesn't seem to have any weapons now, if she has a destiny with this sword, it will be miserable, you think that other people are long-sleeved sword dancers, graceful, but she is dancing fire sticks, then The picture is completely unimaginable.

"I have nothing to do with it, absolutely nothing."

Zeng Ni said disgustedly, even if Zeng Ni was bare-handed, she would never use such a thing as a weapon. This is not in line with the character she planned to set for herself. She is a fairy girl who wants to fly to the sky with a sword. Xu Changqing is her idol.

"Haha, I have no chance either. My sister is so cute, how can she use a fire stick as a weapon?"

Zeng Ni didn't want to try it, and Su Sheng didn't force it. After all, the Xuantian Sect's family has a great career, and there are many precious weapons hidden in the treasure house. When Zeng Ni can become a teacher, there will definitely be no shortage of weapons.

As for Zheng Mei, Su Sheng didn't let her try again. She is neither a warrior nor a Qi trainer. She is good at sniping and bow and arrow. Even if this sword is destined for her, holding it is useless.

"Su Sheng, I think this sword is destined for you."

Lan Yuling thought for a while and said to Su Sheng.

"What, have a relationship with me?"

Su Sheng was stunned, this broken thing is so heavy, although there is a strong energy inside, but it can't be stimulated at all, and there was no special change when he was holding it just now, is this also called fate?

"That's right, do you feel that the sword is very heavy?"

Lan Yuling nodded. She wasn't talking nonsense, but she had a basis. Although the sword was a bit heavy, it was nothing in the hands of an innate master like them. Su Sheng's strength was definitely stronger than hers, but But he kept repeatedly emphasizing that the sword was very heavy, which in itself explained the problem.

"Have it?"

Su Sheng was puzzled. The weight of about two hundred catties was really nothing to him. If he broke out with all his strength, not to mention the huge strength of ten thousand catties, he would have at least five thousand catties. , and it is impossible to lift the Dragon-Breaking Stone alone.

"Boss, you just mentioned twice that the sword is heavy."

Zheng Mei said, she is also very strange, this thing is indeed not light to her, but to a monster like an instructor, it should be nothing.

"Well, it seems that there is such a thing!"

Su Sheng also realized it all at once, and thinking about it carefully, this sword really felt much heavier to him than other swords, at least equivalent to ten real dragon swords, but the conscience of heaven and earth, he is the king of the world, two hundred catties The weight is really nothing to him.

But why does he always have the feeling that this sword is very heavy? It seems that there is a hint in the dark, which makes him instinctively feel that this sword is very heavy. Unknowingly in the way.

"This sword is weird!"

Su Sheng took the Heavenly Remnant Sword from Lan Yuling's hand again. The weight of more than 200 kilograms was indeed not heavy to him, but in his heart, there seemed to be another voice constantly reminding him that the sword was very heavy.

The strength in his body surged, and he submerged into the Tiancan sword through his arms. The Tiancan sword was like a sponge short of water, greedily absorbing this tyrannical strength.

"It seems that there is really a play!"

Lan Yuling's eyes lit up. Just now she wanted to pour spiritual power into it, but the Tiancan Sword seemed to be an insulator of spiritual power and couldn't penetrate it at all.

But now, Su Sheng's energy can be poured into it, isn't it fate?
"This shit is not good enough for Brother Su, okay?"

Zeng Ni looked at the fire stick in Su Sheng's hand with a complicated expression. Thinking that Su Sheng might carry this thing to fight in the future, her face turned black, and the handsome image of Brother Su began to collapse in her heart.

Several people just waited quietly like this, while Su Sheng simply closed his eyes, and the energy in his body seemed to be poured into the sword without money.

If nothing else happened, the moment when the Tiancan Sword stopped absorbing energy would be the moment when it reappeared and charged into the bullfight.

But here comes another problem, the sword will be auctioned at that time, what if someone snatches it from him?
(End of this chapter)