Master of Ninja World

Chapter 7 What I Can’t Get Others Can’t Expect to Get it

"Star power can't represent everything." Wuchen said indifferently. It wasn't his nonsense, the number one among the "Top Twelve", but the one who had no star power. It was not the Star Vessel generation, but a very ordinary girl. , Even at a very young age, he is ranked among the best just by virtue of superb swordsmanship.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, the sword hilt held by Wuchen's hand suddenly flashed a golden light, which was continuously changed and compressed according to his will, until finally, it became a sword body like a lightsaber.

"so beautiful……"

Claudia's eyes shone, and the lightsaber was as dazzling as the sun, and the blade was very delicate and beautiful, like a beautiful beam of light.

But soon, she frowned.

"It's strange, this doesn't seem to be the star power. Did I feel wrong?" Claudia looked at Wuchen in a puzzled manner. At the same time, she glanced at the blue screen with her beautiful eyes. It was exactly the same as she had guessed. With the word "suitability 0".

In other words, this brilliant weapon is still not suitable for dust-free, but the condensed light...

It didn't take long for an even more astonishing scene to happen. The hilt of the sword held by Wuchen's hand shattered with a "click" and turned into debris all over the floor.

"Sure enough, this kind of low-level thing really can't withstand the spiritual pressure." Wuchen couldn't help being disappointed. The light just now was actually a substantive spiritual pressure.

Even though the power has been suppressed indefinitely, this kind of ordinary human-made thing cannot withstand the violent spiritual pressure. If there is no dust and no suppressing power, the hilt will be burned into nothingness on the spot.

But even if the strength is reduced, it is still unbearable...

"Forget it... anyway, this kind of thing is dispensable."

Wuchen couldn't help but shook his head. When he left, he suddenly found that Tianwu Lingdou was looking straight at him.

"You can't get [Black Furnace Demon Sword] by your kid."

Wuchen suddenly smiled and turned to Claudia and said: "You bring some good things out, don't always fool me with some tatters, remember that there is a pure Xinghuang armed called [Black Furnace Demon Sword], right? Bring it over and let me try."

"This one……"

Hearing this, Claudia hesitated for a moment, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Tianwu Lingdou. This magic sword was for this kid.

but...

"Since it is your request, there is no way, I hope you can conquer it." Claudia quickly agreed with a bright smile.

Pure Xinghuang Armaments are different from ordinary Armaments. The biggest feature is that they have self-awareness. If this sword does not choose to be dust-free, it cannot be used with force.

The most common Huang style weapon has zero dust-free adaptability, and the adaptability of replacing it with a pure Xinghuang weapon is estimated to be negative, because it is more difficult to control.

The Black Furnace Demon Sword is worthy of being a pure Xinghuang weapon. It is sealed in a solid iron pillar. Its appearance is made of special metal. It is impractical to steal it.

"Crack, click..."

Immediately after this thick iron pillar, it suddenly opened like a door, and the dust-free sight was immediately attracted.

"Try it."

Claudia handed the hilt of the Black Furnace Demon Sword to Wuchen. The moment he took it, he immediately felt a heaviness, as if he was not holding a sword in his hand, but carrying a few mountains, extremely heavy. .

"Buzzing..."

Immediately afterwards, the harsh alarm sounded, and the mechanical sound continued for a long time.

"Adaptability 0, -10%, -15%, -30%, -70%, -90%..."

The adaptation index of the Black Furnace Magic Sword continued to decline, and it did not take long for it to drop from 0 to a negative number, and as the dust-free grasping time is longer, the decline will be faster and faster, and it will reach -100%.

Wuchen could clearly feel that this Black Furnace Demon Sword hates him very much, and has been releasing shock waves to shake him away, but to him, that little power is like a breeze blowing, harmless.

"Do you know? My temper has not been very good..."

Wuchen stared at the hilt of the Black Furnace Demon Sword, as if talking to himself, and as if speaking to the consciousness of the Black Furnace Demon Sword.

"So, what I can't get has always had an end... Kaka Kaka..."

Under the gaze of a few pairs of eyes, the hilt of the Black Furnace Demon Sword had cracks, and small residues continued to fall.

"What kind of monster is this guy!? He is really the same human as us?" Claudia's face was tightly stretched, and his eyes looked at Wuchen in surprise, or the Black Furnace Demon Sword in his hand is more suitable.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, the Black Furnace Demon Sword in Wuchen’s hand is constantly swaying, falling in everyone’s eyes, like a child who wants to break free from the hand of the devil. It is very painful, but its power is too small to do it. To.

In just a few tens of seconds, Wuchen's adaptability to the Black Furnace Demon Sword fell directly to the -500% horror data, which was enough to see how much this sword hated him.

"Since you are not suitable for the Black Furnace Demon Sword, you should let it go and let others try it?" Tianwu Lingdou said courageously. From the moment he saw the Black Furnace Demon Sword, there were many more fragments in his mind.

"That's right..."

Wuchen pursed his mouth and smiled, walked up to Tianwu Lingdou with a gentle face, patted his thin shoulder, and gave a thumbs up.

"Young man, take it and conquer the world!"

Tianwu Lingdou was stunned. The moment he received the Black Furnace Demon Sword, he immediately realized something was wrong. The weight was too light, and it was like holding a dead object. Didn't it mean that the Black Furnace Demon Sword had self-consciousness? ?

He quickly lowered his head and saw that his heart beat violently.

"This, this..."

Looking at the hilt of the Black Furnace Demon Sword in Tianwu Lingdou's hand, everyone was petrified, their faces dull.

The so-called Pure Xinghuang Armament, at this moment, has become a pile of fragments of different sizes, directly crushed by Wuchen empty hands!

Everyone stared at the dust-free back, this unfathomable power far refreshed everyone's cognition.