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Chapter 2790 Flying with the Sword

Of all the people present, Lu Zhenming was at the highest level.

He could tell at a glance that this flying sword was of extraordinary quality. It was not just a flying sword, but also a rare magic weapon that could only be found in a hundred years!

The three secret realm monks were also stunned.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

The flying sword in front of Lu Fan, both in terms of quality and the richness of the aura it exudes, even surpasses the top flying sword among the flying swords they unearthed!

"How could it be? How could such a top-notch magic weapon appear in a wild land like Middle-earth, and it's also a flying sword magic weapon?!"

The monk's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"What, are you surprised?"

Lu Fan looked indifferent and his eyes were extremely calm.

He found this dagger in Wanzi's Qiankun bag. He only needed to stimulate the true energy to enter it a little to activate its characteristics.

"This must be fake!"

The monk sneered coldly and said: "It must be a fake imitation of the flying sword. Recently, the fairyland of the four seas has collapsed. Countless overseas monks have entered the Middle-earth, and they have also brought many strange things."

"Of course, there are top-quality magic weapons here that are rare to see in a thousand years, and there are also many fakes made by master counterfeiters."

"The best flying sword, even in overseas fairyland, can only be obtained by a few people. Ordinary monks cannot see it once in their lifetime."

"How could something like this fall into your hands?"

He was full of confidence; "You must be a fake..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River."

Lu Fan was too lazy to listen to him and waved his hand directly: "Give me a raise!"

There were no gorgeous fluctuations of true energy, nor was the true energy leaking out in the form of a wandering dragon.

The shining glazed flying sword instantly became three feet long!

Lu Fan jumped up, put his feet on his shoulders, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

The flying sword instantly turned into a stream of light and flew away!

It's completely different from the monk who just soars ten meters into the air. This flying sword is really exactly the same as the flying sword that all warriors dream of!

The light blue sword body was filled with light and flew quickly into the sky, leaving a faint trail of light swaying in the air.

In an instant, Lu Fan's figure disappeared into nothing.

Silly!


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