Chapter 23: Don't open it!

Quickly pulling out the sword, Su Yuan looked at it, and sure enough, it was still a little yellow light mixed with a rich white light, which was similar to the third sword last time.

It seems that this is the true level of the so-called Master Zhou, that is, the strength of about twenty-five on the list, which is similar to Hu Jinquan.

Qian Fatzi walked to Su Yuan's side, now he is firmly tied to the other party, many years of experience in shopping malls naturally know the true meaning of cutting grass to eradicate the roots, and he has offended Zhou Zhenggang, so he will die!

Just wanted to speak, only to hear a loud shout, a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and a crisp impact sounded in his ears.

"This ......"

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

"It's really fake!"

Everyone stared at Zhou Zhenggang's hands, only to see that his face was as pale as snow, and his hands kept trembling, as if he couldn't even hold a sword.

Two swords in one!

Su Yuan looked at Zhou Zhenggang's broken sword on the ground, and sneered secretly, you are a thing that is not even a yellow light sword, and you actually have the courage to come to challenge Lao Tzu's non-character seven-star sword?

Carrying a lantern to the thatched house,

Find your own death!

"Impossible...... Absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Zhenggang was suddenly dizzy, took a few steps back, and almost fainted to the ground. Looking at the broken sword in his hand with a dull gaze, he suddenly rushed to the Seven Star Sword like crazy, staring at what he was looking for?

"Don't look at it!" Su Yuan sneered and said, "If you can find a trace, count me as losing!"

One sentence completely detonated the audience, everyone gathered around, staring at the Seven Star Sword, dozens of pairs of eyes looked up and down like a microscope, and a full three minutes passed, and there was still no discovery.

"The sword light is like water, the cold front is pressing, good sword!"

"History repeats itself again?

"Wait, this is ......"

Suddenly, someone noticed the mark on the hilt of the sword, slowly widened his eyes, and exclaimed, "Nonzi!"

This sentence once again detonated the audience, like a depth charge, instantly setting off a stormy wave. All eyes were staring at the little secret note, their eyes were full of naked fiery and greed, and there was only one thought in their minds:

Non number, seven-star sword!

The coolest person now except for Su Yuan must be the fat man, looking at a group of fools who realized it later, and said secretly: "The things that don't open their eyes, do you know now?"

Secretly glad that he had made the right decision, on the one hand, his intuition told him that Su Yuan was not simple, and it was definitely not a thing in the pool, and on the other hand, he had confidence in the non-character number, just kidding, the top Longquan sword in the middle of the Qing Dynasty was not in vain.

looked at Zhou Zhenggang's demented expression again, and sighed secretly: You are not unjustly dead!

"Impossible...... I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, Zhou Zhenggang seemed to wake up, his eyes were red, and he snatched another sword from Sun Monkey's hand like a mad demon, rushed up with a shout, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at the seven-star sword with force.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"Day, the surname Zhou is going crazy?"

"I guess my brain is stimulated!"

The crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed in all directions, looking at Zhou Zhenggang, who was crazy like a madman, only to hear another crisp impact, and the second sword in his hand lived up to expectations and was divided into two again.

"Well deserved!"

Su Yuan clasped his arms in his hands and looked coldly at Zhou Zhenggang going crazy, there is something to be done in heaven, but people are evil, and they can't live.

"Ahh

Zhou Zhenggang slowly raised his hand to interrupt the sword, his eyes were blurred, he muttered something in his mouth, threw the sword to the ground, turned around, and staggered out.

"Master Zhou...... You wait for me!"

Sun Monkey hurriedly ran over and wanted to hold the other party, but Zhou Zhenggang seemed to be a robot, regardless of the force, he walked straight into the elevator, and the door slowly closed.

Is it really crazy?

Everyone shook their heads, becoming a king and defeating a villain, not to mention that Zhou Zhenggang died by himself and took the initiative to provoke Su Yuan, this result can only be said to be evil with evil retribution.

"Worthy of Judge Su!"

"That's it, I've long seen that Zhou Zhenggang is not pleasing to the eye, the level is not good, and he likes to stink, he deserves it!"

"What bullshit Master Zhou? At this level, it will be up to who will buy the sword. ”

The crowd gossiped and said everything, it seems that Zhou Zhenggang's usual character is not good, most of them are down, and even secretly rejoiced, it is a good thing to die together, one less competitor.

More people gathered in front of the Seven Star Sword, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and some people dared to come to Su Yuan and test their breath, but they were all stopped by the fat man.

"It's a rare opportunity, since Master Zhou has given up, I don't know who else wants to try?"

Su Yuan looked at the crowd, since he was pretending to be forced, let's play a big game. Pointing to the seven-star sword, he said domineeringly: "The sword is here, if you are interested, just try." ”

The audience was silent, and the fat man looked at Su Yuan helplessly, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and has courage!

"Hmph, I'll try!"

Those present are all experts, and even many are swordsmiths, Zhou Zhenggang is not good, it does not mean that others are convinced. A middle-aged man stepped forward, drew his sword, and said angrily, "Master Su, I want to try." ”

Su Yuan smiled and nodded, took a few steps back, and without saying a word, the man slashed with his sword, and with a bang, the sword in his hand was broken.

"Who else?"

At this moment, Su Yuan suddenly remembered the role of a famous director in a movie, and the domineering lines:

Who else is not convinced?

"I don't believe in evil, get out of the way!"

"Hmph, I'll try too!"

"What kind of non-brand, is it better than all of us in the old-fashioned thing?"

The fat man looked at one by one and came up with his toes high, and in less than thirty seconds, he hung his head and went down. The Seven Star Sword lay there quietly, and a sentence flashed in his mind:

Only tired cows,

There is no ploughed land!

A sword is the key,

Ten thousand swords!

After cutting off the eight swords, finally no one dared to come up, and the seven-star sword shone brightly under the light, becoming more and more radiant, as if a victorious general, with his toes high, bursting out with amazing momentum.

"Hahaha, it's really a good sword!"

Suddenly, there was a cheer from behind the crowd, everyone turned around and got out of the way, only to see an old man in purple walking slowly, the fat man looked at it and said in shock: "Jin Sanye!"