Chapter 211: Draw the sword

The golden pillar of light that rose to the sky just now was seen by everyone.

Moreover, the rock of the seal was also completely cracked and shattered into the ground, and the material of the four chains that sealed the sword was also extremely unusual.

To say that the sword is fake, no one believes it at all.

The most important thing is that this sentence is said by Fang Zheng, so no one wants to believe it.

"Does Fang Zhengcheng really want to exchange that sword for our lives?"

"He's going to be that good?"

"I can't figure it out, it feels unlikely!"

Doubts arose in the hearts of the people.

Some people were resentful of Fang Zhengzhi's previous words, and some people were surprised by Fang Zhengzhi's current behavior.

However, all these thoughts did not last long, and the joy of liberation made them forget any doubts.

Is there anything more important than escaping from a sword slung around the neck?

There was another stalemate in the field.

Because, there is only one person left next to the sword, and Kageyama also has the lives of the last five people left in his hands.

Any transaction, only at the last moment, can we know whether it will go well, such as now, Fang Zheng is standing upright next to the sword, and Kageyama still has the life and death of the five candidates in his hands.

Of course, among these five candidates, there are criminal Qingsui.

The blue and blue swords in Nangong Mu's hand clenched tightly at this moment, as if he was preparing something.

There is a saying that the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, Nangong Mu believes in this sentence very much, so he has always looked at the transaction in front of him with a bystander's gaze.

This is the reason why he is willing to listen to Fang Zheng's words and leave the sword.

He certainly didn't believe the sword was fake.

But he had to leave.

Because, only he left. in order to save the lives of five candidates again.

The authorities will guess whether the sword is real or fake, but the bystander does not need to guess, he only needs to look at the current situation to see at a glance.

Kageyama spared the lives of ten candidates.

And next to the sword stood Fang Zhengzhi.

It seems to be a fair deal, but it is actually not fair, because, draw the sword. All it takes is one person!

This is a very cruel reality, Fang Zhengzhi made the most wise decision, and replaced the lives of ten candidates with the departure of two people.

As for the lives of these last five candidates, it is naturally impossible to save them.

So next......

Fang Zhengzhi should draw his sword.

Nangong Mu thought of this early, and Xing Qing suddenly thought of this in his heart at this time, the situation has progressed to this point, in fact, if you look at it again, it will not be so difficult.

After thinking this through. His lips clenched, and his heart was fully prepared.

A gust of wind blew gently, blowing up the blue robe on Fang Zhengzhi's body, and the scene suddenly became a little silent, everyone was waiting, waiting for Fang Zhengzhi to draw his sword.

Fang Zheng stood upright beside the sword, his eyes looking at Kageyama.

Kageyama is also looking at Fang Zheng.

His eyes narrowed slightly. He was confused by Fang Zheng's words just now, and he didn't guess this right away. But now he saw it clearly.

I see!

Kageyama has some resentment, but if he were asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice, and it would be worthwhile to bet on one probability with ten ordinary candidates, and the most important thing is that he still has the most important person in his hand. Punishment is followed.

"Are you going to draw your sword?" Kageyama smiled.

"This sword is fake, why should I pull it?" Fang Zhengzhi shook his head slightly.

"You're still going to say that?"

"I'm just telling the truth. ”

"So, what are you going to do next? If you want me to release them first, I can tell you directly. No way. Kageyama's face was resolute.

"No, I just need you to swear an oath, in the name of the Demon God, after I leave, you will release people!" Fang Zhengzhi shook his head again.

"You're going to leave first?" Kageyama's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Since you said that it was impossible to release the people first, then, of course, I left. "Fang Zhengzhi is somewhat of a matter of course.

"Okay!" Kageyama nodded.

If the deal can really be completed smoothly, then he will naturally be the one who has the advantage, because, as long as the deal is completed, the sword will be in his control, and he will also regain the initiative, so there is no point in cheating.

The remaining candidates didn't quite understand what was the point of Fang Zhengzhi making such a request? Because they all thought that Fang Zhengzhi would definitely draw his sword.

Is it to provoke Kageyama again?

If that's the case, then they can only say that Fang Zhengcheng is really a bit boring.

Nangong Mu's expression was also a little surprised.

He felt that his judgment was not wrong, so what was the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi doing such a thing again? For the first time, he felt as if he couldn't guess Fang Zhengzhi's thoughts.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't say anything, he just stood quietly in place, waiting for Kageyama to swear.

"I, Kageyama, swear to the Demon God, as long as Fang Zheng abides by the agreement and leaves, I will temporarily release the remaining five candidates according to the agreement!" Kageyama used the word temporary, and the meaning of his words became obvious.

However, Fang Zhengzhi nodded and did not object.

After Kageyama's words fell, he slowly left, as if he was doing a very natural thing, and walked very calmly and calmly.

However, such an action made everyone's eyes round in surprise.

Kageyama was indeed gambling the lives of ten candidates on this odds.

However, he didn't think that this chance would become a reality, but now, it seemed that he had won the bet, and Fang Zhengzhi really left, leaving the sword.

One by one, the candidates looked at Fang Zhengzhi in disbelief, they all felt that Fang Zhengzhi should draw his sword, but the fact was that Fang Zhengzhi did not pull it out, but really left.

"Fang Zhengzhi, what the hell is he doing?"

"Doesn't he know that once the sword falls into Kageyama's hands, it means that we all have to die?"

"This ...... I don't understand!"

The candidates were completely stunned, they really didn't know what Fang Zhengzhi was doing.

Xing Qing and the other four candidates fell with the sword around their necks.

Kageyama kept his oath.

Fang Zhengcheng also kept his promise.

So, the two of them swapped places like two honest men with great credibility, and Kageyama stood next to the sword. And Fang Zhengzhi returned to Yan Xiu's side.

It seemed to be a perfectly harmonious deal.

However, when a human and a demon are so harmonious, it seems a little weird.

The main thing is that this is not the deal that everyone wants to see, at least, the candidates who are still alive. No one wants to see such an outcome.

Xing Qingsui was carried into the crowd by several lightly injured candidates, his eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhi, there was a deep unwillingness in his expression, he really couldn't understand, why did Fang Zhengzhi give up the sword at the last moment?

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Xing Qingsui asked with difficulty.

"If I say that I gave up my chance to live just to let you live for the time being, do you believe it?" Fang Zhengzhi did not answer Xing Qingsui's words, but asked rhetorically.

"I don't believe it!" Xing Qing replied without thinking about it.

"What about you?"

"We don't believe it either!"

"So. What else do you think is possible?" Fang Zhengzhi smiled slightly.

Xing Qingsui was silent, and the other candidates were looking at me one by one, and I looked at you, not knowing what to say.

"Is the sword fake?" asked one of the examinees, tentatively.

"Yes, you people can't understand such a simple truth?" Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be disdainful of answering this question.

“......”

"How could that sword be fake?"

The candidates were a little speechless, but more than not, they didn't believe it.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't even bother to answer. He just waved his hand slightly, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at everyone.

In the midst of the scene. Only one person had a calm face.

That is Yan Xiu.

Nangong Mu stood next to the crowd, a little arrogant, but his eyes kept on Fang Zhengzhi's face, and he wanted to see something from Fang Zhengzhi's face.

However, what disappointed him was.

Fang Zhengzhi was talking about the sword. The expression was calm all the time.

Kageyama stood beside the sword, his gaze slowly sharpening, no matter what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking, the current situation was that he had once again taken the initiative.

As long as the sword is always on the ground.

Then, the Holy Heaven World will always be closed.

With the strength of his own return to the Light Realm. Killing Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu was only a matter of time.

......

At this point, the situation seems to be back to square one.

It's just that he is more strict and handsome than he was at the beginning.

Xing Qing Sui and the other candidates have completely lost their combat effectiveness, and the only people who still have the strength to fight in the field are Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu, as well as the injured Nangong Mu.

As for Binh Duong?

It was directly ignored by Founder Integrity.

"Are you so sure that the sword is fake?" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzhi, she was not very reluctant to ask Fang Zhengzhi this question, because once she asked it, she would definitely be despised by Fang Zhengzhi, but she was really a little curious in her heart.

"Do you want to give it a try?" Fang Zhengzhi turned his head to Pingyang.

"Try, how to try?" Pingyang was a little surprised.

"Pull it out and try it......," Fang Zhengzhi said as a matter of course.

"Pull ......" When Ping Yang was about to say how to pull out, his eyes widened.

In other words, not only Pingyang's eyes are round, but everyone's eyes are round.

Kageyama's expression became a little distorted for the first time, it was a distortion of extreme shock in his heart, he had thought of countless possibilities, but he had never thought of such possibilities.

Nangong Mu's peace was finally broken.

He had always felt that he could see through Fang Zheng, but later, he suddenly felt a little incomprehensible, and now, he had an idea.

I seem to be thinking too much all the time.

He didn't know how Fang Zhengzhi did it, but if Fang Zhengcheng could really do it, then, from beginning to end, the initiative would always be on his side.

Sword......

was pulled up.

Silent.

Suspended in mid-air, it emits a faint golden light.

This is a very strange scene.

However, it is true.

"You...... Don't you ......" Kageyama never dreamed that Fang Zhengzhi could do this, because, this is his ability, shadow manipulation.

"Questions?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Kageyama with an innocent expression.

In his small world, there are hundreds of ways of all things, stars and shadows that have been gathered for seven years?

When he first saw Kageyama manipulating Shadow to draw his sword on the ground.

He thought it looked good.

So, he began to try to do it, but it always took some time to think and do it, and this attempt took some time.

Therefore, he kept procrastinating, delaying time, and kept trying to draw the sword on the ground with the shadow.

Until the time he held the sword in his hand.

He was finally sure he could do that.

Well, of course, he didn't need to draw his sword right away.

Does Kageyama draw a sword?

Of course not.

Therefore, Fang Zhengzhi was not in a hurry at all, at least, he was not in a hurry to draw his sword when Kageyama controlled the lives of more than a dozen candidates, he had plenty of time to wait.

As for the authenticity of that sword?

Of course Fang Zhengcheng didn't know.

What he needs to do is make Kageyama feel like he won't draw his sword.

So, he kept telling everyone that the sword was fake, fake, fake......

In addition, he also told Kageyama and all the candidates with his practical actions.

He can have a chance to draw his sword.

However, he did not pull it out, and he never pulled it out.

Even if you hold the hilt of the sword in your hand, you won't pull it out.

In this way, Kageyama certainly wouldn't have thought that Fang Zhengzhi would draw his sword again.

What's more, even if Kageyama firmly believes that the sword is real, he will guess because of Fangzheng's constant behavior, is it possible that the sword is fake?

Even if it's just a guess.

Opportunity......

Sometimes it's just a thought.

Fang Zhengcheng actually thought very simply, he just didn't want others to know that he could draw his sword, as for what others thought? He didn't know, and he didn't need to know.

And now......

At a time when everyone was thinking that maybe the sword might really be fake.

And he drew his sword.

As Kageyama stood beside the sword with great confidence, he easily pierced a shadow from the ground to the hilt of the sword, and then quickly drew his sword.

Pingyang couldn't imagine such a change, so she was so shocked that her mouth opened wide.

Nangong Mu also didn't expect it, because he clearly remembered who were the people who could manipulate the shadow.

So, the calm on his face was shattered and replaced with shock.

Kageyama couldn't even think of it, because this was his move, as Nangong Mu said, there are not many people who can use this kind of move in the human race, and there is no square name in it.

Yan Xiu could have thought of it, but he wasn't sure that Fang Zhengzhi could do it.

But what does it matter?

No matter whether Fang Zhengzhi can do this or not, he will definitely have a way to draw his sword, this is what Yan Xiu has always thought in his heart.

Scene......

At this moment fell into a brief lull.

The sword that emitted a faint golden light was suspended in the air, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the sword, the sword that had been pulled from the ground by Fang Zhengzhi.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth.

"Draw your sword, what a simple thing!" (To be continued.) )