The evening wind is particularly noisy.

ran out of live broadcast time, and couldn't break the sky with the sand sculpture audience, and the eighteenth-line Jiang anchor was also quite helpless.

In full view,

Jiang Ge seemed to accept his fate, and directly took out the stubborn divine sword.

The tip of the broken sword swirled in mid-air.

"That's true, but it's ......"

"He has made the most correct choice, in front of a behemoth like the Ji family, his personal strength is insignificant. ”

"Salted fish turned over, it's still salted fish!"

Seeing this scene, everyone felt regret and excitement in their hearts, as if their inner desire to eat melons and their contempt had been greatly satisfied.

Hard, there is a sense of beating the water dogs.

While everyone was talking, the terrifying sword intent of the Stubborn Divine Sword turned into a sword pressure area with a diameter of nine meters.

The melon-eating masses in this area all retreated, leaving only Jiang Ge alone.

Then, as if he had given up completely, Jiang Ge took a step and said lightly: "The divine sword is here, if you have the ability, just take it." ”

Ji Mo was excited at that time.

He and his little friends both had bright eyes, and their expectant little eyes were full of pride, greed, and naturalness.

"Good sword, good sword!

A dog-legged man smiled so hard that he couldn't close his legs, and said flatteringly: "A good saddle is matched with a good horse, and the sword is only matched with a son!

"Son, later, wait for his subordinates to welcome back the treasure of the town clan!"

After the dog leg finished speaking, he walked out with a smile.

When he passed by Jiang Ge, he didn't forget to glance at him with disdain, and said in a serious tone in the tone of someone who came over: "It's your blessing to be able to join the Ji family." ”

"In the future, you will be grateful to Dade ......"

While teaching Jiang Ge, the dogleg walked with the steps of the six relatives and approached the sword pressure area.

However, when he stepped out, it was like two heavens and earths, and the terrifying sword pressure was blunt.

There seem to be towering mountains in front of you, pressing a majestic deity.

These mountains are crushed on the body, and the gods and spirits are crushed in their hearts, crushing all beings to bend down and kneel!

Thump!

Just now, he was triumphant, and the doglegs of the fox and the tiger were mighty, and the next moment he knelt directly at Jiang Ge's feet.

The stubborn sword, the power of battle is endless, and the vastness is invincible.

Even the likes of Concubine Yu and the Old Man of Ten Thousand Beasts were completely untouchable. I tried my best, but I didn't get sick and walked two steps.

This dogleg is just a low-level martial artist, how can he resist the coercion of the divine sword?

"Yes...... Damn, you ...... What kind of magic did you use?"

The dogleg knelt on the ground with a painful face, his knees stuck into the ground like a pencil, and looked at Jiang Gedao indignantly.

Jiang Ge grinned, harmless to humans and animals.

Tong Zhengchun, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through everything, and said smartly: "The divine sword psychic, even if it is just a fragment, is very human control."

Only a genius like Ji Shao can be recognized and captured!"

That's so sycophant that it's simply insensitive.

But Ji Mo didn't refute, but nodded and swore an oath: "Not bad!"

"Last night, the ancestor had a dream, and he told him that only the true destined person can control the artifact......"

"Now it seems that it is none other than me, and the ancestors will not deceive me!"

Ji Mo hugged his fists with a deliberate mind, his voice was firm and confident.

This acting is so good that I almost even believed Jiang Ge.

Everyone present, no matter what they thought in their hearts, red mouth and white teeth, all of them were: "Senior Brother Ji is mighty and domineering!"

Time

Ji Mo seemed to have become the focus of the audience, as if he had become the center of the world.

And Jiang Ge, the real protagonist of the celebration banquet, was directly forgotten and abandoned.

In the midst of the flattery of the audience.

Ji Mo took a deep breath, stepped out, and then solemnly as if he had ascended the throne......

Plopped, knelt.

Kneeled......

The action is done in one go, without any mud and water.

Naturally, everyone present was unnatural.

"......" Ji Mo.

"......" the crowd.

('∇ ́)" Excalibur.

The atmosphere froze, and it was so embarrassing that it was impossible to breathe.

Inside and outside the field, the expressions changed from the original schadenfreude, disdain, and sycophancy. In an instant, it was covered in shock, sluggishness, and incredulity.

One by one, their jaws are about to dislocate, and their eyes are about to fall out.

Of course.

The most heartbroken and terrified person is undoubtedly Ji Mo.

"Mixed ...... Bastard, this ...... How is that possible?!"

Ji Mo's body trembled violently, and his face changed blue.

The composure on his face vanished, replaced by an impotent rage of gnashing his teeth and longing to throw the Grim Excalibur into the dung pit.

He was a disciple of the Heavenly List and the sister-in-law of the Ji family, and he actually knelt down for a broken sword in public, what kind of system did he become?

And

This remnant sword is still the treasure of the town clan in his mouth, which belongs to the destiny of heaven and belongs to him......

In order to create something out of nothing, even the ancestors moved out.

As a result, he knelt down in public and threw people to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors!

How ironic?

What a slap in the face?

As soon as he thought of the words he had just sworn by, Ji Mo felt a hot pain on his face.

"Bold!"

"Senior Brother Ji just stumbled for a while, don't laugh!"

Seeing this, several attendants immediately stiffened their necks and argued: "The matter of people who practice martial arts, can that be considered a shame?"

After that, a few people rolled up their sleeves and prepared to rescue.

Ji Mo was like a salted fish on the board, jumping a few times, and finally could only kneel obediently.

The power of the divine sword is like the abyss and the sea.

He couldn't even change his position.

As a last resort, Ji Mo could only look at Jiang Ge, and said viciously in a commanding tone:

"Bastard thing, I don't have any eyesight, why don't you put the artifact away!"

Seeing Ji Mo's embarrassed appearance, many of the female disciples next to him were eating and snickering.

But Jiang Ge was still calm and light, he didn't answer Ji Mo's words, and he didn't take back the divine sword as ordered.

Instead, it was like walking in the park, stepping slowly into the sword pressure area, and the footsteps did not stop.

Looking at Jiang Ge, who walked in front of him as if nothing had happened throughout the whole process, Ji Mo only felt dizzy, as if he had been slapped in public again.

While losing face, there are more doubts and incomprehensions in my mind.

The subordinates of the low-level martial artist realm are just that.

Why did even himself, a high-ranking martial artist, kneel down without any resistance as soon as he approached the damn sword?

Why, Jiang Ge's kid can not be affected at all?

Ji Mo was puzzled, who could tell him, why was this?!

Jiang Ge walked around the sword pressing area, and finally stopped in front of Ji Mo, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and said helpfully:

"Excalibur...... Do you need me to get it for you?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into a dead silence.