It’s not that Demon Lord Zhonghe has a bad memory, it’s because after so many years, no one has ever been recognized by the ‘Demon’ Sword.

Therefore, he had subconsciously labeled controlling the 'demon' sword as impossible, and subconsciously ignored it.

However, it was not possible before, but this time it is not certain.

Because the person who tries it this time will be the first person in the history of Burning Moon Territory.

Lu Qingshan stood there for a moment, seeming to reflect on what he had learned.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and looked around at the dense crowd in front of him.

Lu Qingshan's eyes swept over the faces, not even lingering on Ying Jie's face for long, as if he was disdainful.

Ying Jie felt this look, but compared to the arrogance and domineering look he had three hours ago, facing this look now, he could only remain silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, many people suddenly remembered Qing Ge's domineering declaration earlier.

"If I don't speak first when spring comes, which insect will dare to make a sound?"

Unconsciously, their hearts trembled and their scalps felt numb.

Anyone can tell lies.

It's not impossible to say that you can be more domineering and more arrogant than him.

But what is really difficult is to realize the big words you say.

…………

After glancing around at the demon cultivators present, Lu Qingshan suddenly turned around and looked at the 'demon' sword.

This is the ultimate goal of his trip.

He didn't say much and walked towards the 'demon' sword.

A series of gazes, a series of gazes, were directed at Lu Qingshan.

Yes, it was clear that the person who drew the sword was "Qing Ge", but their hearts were lifted.

It can be seen that a huge secret pattern like a ravine appears on the ground of the sword-controlling platform.

Divine power flows out from the battle method tablet, like a trickling stream, quickly filling these ravines.

Lu Qingshan stepped step by step on the ground full of secret patterns, as if stepping on the water, ripples rippled out in circles, and at the same time ripples were also rippled in the hearts of the demon cultivators watching.

"Can he control the magic sword?" This question flashed in Ying Mingyue's mind.

This is also the question of everyone present.

If it were anyone else, they would have given the answer firmly.

cannot!

But "Qing Ge" is different.

What others cannot do, Qingge may not be able to do.

After all, no one has ever been able to understand all the battle method monuments before.

What no one can do, he has done it once, why not a second time?

"His talent is unparalleled and unmatched."

Demon Lord Zhonghe said to Demon Lord Wu Slayer beside him: "If he can't do it, who else can?"

"That's true, but..." Demon Lord Wu was not as optimistic as Demon Lord Zhonghe.

He frowned and said, "The blood in his body is mixed blood. Will this displease the Demon Sword?"

"After all, the previous owner of the 'Devil' sword had the purest blood of the Demon Sword flowing in his body."

"That's right..." Demon Lord Zhonghe thought for a moment, feeling that it made sense but also feeling that it didn't make sense.

"No one knows the basis for choosing the magic sword. Maybe it doesn't value blood at all?

The fifteen people in front are all pure-bloods, so haven’t they all been recognized by it?" He added.

Demon Slayer Wu nodded slightly and thought for a while. He was really unsure and unsure, so he said softly: "Let's wait and see what happens. Anyway, we will see the result soon."

Demon Lord Zhonghe nodded, his eyes fixed on Lu Qingshan, unable to look away.

Compared to the nervousness of the bystanders, Lu Qingshan, the person involved, was extremely relaxed.

If he was only 99% sure about the Battle Technique Monument, he was 100% sure about the Demonic Sword.

After ten years of gaming, as the ultimate reward, the only legendary talent available to players, the power of the natural sword species has been verified countless times.

Compared to Mo Yan's burning body that can contain all kinds of fire, Xia Daoyun's tyrannical sword Shuanghan, and Lin Yao's phantom body's divine veins, the natural sword species has no gain in combat power, nor is it supported by any magical powers.

It has full sword talent and sword affinity.

The kind that makes no sense.

As the distance between him and the 'Devil' sword got closer, Lu Qingshan felt an urgent wave coming towards him from the 'Demon' sword.

The 'demon' sword has a spirit and is trying to talk to him.

Just because of the distance, he could not clearly understand the meaning of this wave of thoughts.

But he could feel that the 'Devil' Sword seemed to be calling him urgently.

Lu Qingshan's expression changed slightly, but it was not obvious.

But there was someone nearby who noticed the subtle change in his expression.

"Did you feel the fluctuation of the demon sword's thoughts, and feel that it was calling you?" Ying Jie thought darkly and viciously in his heart.

Others didn't know the connection, but he had just experienced it a few days ago and was very clear about all the details.

At that time, he felt the "call" of the magic sword at almost this distance and thought that he was the destined one.

As a result, reality was like Grandma Rong's silver needle, mercilessly piercing his body and piercing his heart.

That sentence "You melon kid, don't touch me" was something he would never forget.

When had he ever been so angry?

The magic sword doesn't look like a clan-suppressing magic weapon at all, it's just as irritable as a ruffian!

At that time, he secretly resented the "demon" sword's inadequacy, but now he feels happy.

Qing Ge would never be able to control such a violent 'demon' sword.

Even if you can comprehend the six battle method tablets, you can't.

He is convinced.

"Just look forward to it. The greater your expectations, the greater your disappointment will be!"

Ying Jie thought, while his eyes were fixed on Lu Qingshan, watching him keep getting closer to the 'demon' sword, and in his heart he was looking forward to the scene where he would be bounced away by the demon sword.

The distance between Lu Qingshan and the ‘Devil’ Sword is already very close.

It can be seen that the whirlwind of sword energy wraps around the dark sword body of the 'Demon' sword, like a miniature tornado.

The air near it turned out to be filled with ripples. Looking through the ripples, all the scenery was distorted.

This is a manifestation of the power being so powerful that it can interfere with reality when it is emitted naturally.

At this time, the fluctuations of thoughts coming from the 'Devil' sword became more and more urgent.

what do you want to say in the end?

Lu Qingshan was also a little curious, so he no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

When Ying Jie saw this scene, he already showed a proud and sarcastic expression in advance.

"You don't think that if you understand the six war art monuments, you will be invincible and you can control the magic sword, right?

You are still too naive, the 'Devil' sword is not that simple...what the hell?!"

The previous words were what he was thinking in his heart.

But he couldn't help but blurt out the last "fuck".

His eyes suddenly widened and became round, extremely shocked.

It was as shocking as seeing a group of sows lining up and falling into a ditch.

This extremely exaggerated feeling of astonishment can only be expressed concisely and concisely by the word "fuck".

"ah?!"

"What the hell!?"

"What's going on, idiot!"

"Damn it, am I not blind?"

"..."

The sword-controlling platform, which had originally become silent due to nervousness, was also filled with the sighs of a plant, just like him.

They couldn't believe it.
To be continued...