"This ......"

"Impossible!"

Zhou Derong's face was full of confusion, his face was pale, there was a cold sweat on his back, looking at Su Yuan's extremely relaxed state, an incredible thought flashed in his mind:

Isn't that the limit?

"I announce, Long Wei challenged to cut iron like clay, and the final result was to cut eight steels!"

With the order of the blind sword Weng, the results were locked in eight steel bars, which was exactly one more than Zhou Jiafeng's dancing sword. Shen Huanzhou's face was gloomy, all the masters present, who could be deceived by this little trick?

"It is worthy of Judge Su, Shen admires!" Shen Huanwen saw that the challenge was over, and saluted with his fists: "It's better to see than to hear, Master Su's strength is really worthy of his reputation." ”

Su Yuan looked at the second child of the Shen family with a sincere face, and heard that the other party was also a sword idiot, even crazier than the black-faced god, and said politely: "Master Shen is falsely praised, please give me more advice if I have the opportunity in the future." ”

Shen Huanwen's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't dare to give advice, everyone communicates on an equal footing and makes progress together." ”

Su Yuan agreed with a smile, he could feel the sincerity of the other party, and only those with simple and pure minds could achieve something in their craft, otherwise, just like Zhou Derong, no matter how big the business is, he will not get the true respect of his peers.

"Next, Broken Hair Blade!"

The blind sword weng took the long black hair handed by Liu Quan, picked up one, and displayed: "The long hair of the uniform standard thickness, three inches higher than the blade of the sword, will fall naturally, and the one who cuts it off at one time will pass the test." ”

Motioning to Su Yuan to put Long Wei on the shelf, the left sword blade facing upwards, explained: "Upper, middle, lower, three sword blades, plus swallowing, this is four." ”

"The same position on the right, also take four places, and finally near the tip of the sword, combined into nine holes. The phoenix dance sword can drop five shots, do you still have questions?"

Everyone is silent, the rules are well known, all the props have been closely inspected, and there is no suspicion of cheating in front of everyone. Su Yuan casually put Long Wei on the shelf, turned around and sat down, with a relaxed look.

Zhou Derong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Can this challenge be operated by Zhou himself?"

"This ......" Blind Sword Weng was stunned, this was not in accordance with the rules, and he was about to refuse, only to hear Su Yuan say leisurely: "Since Master Zhou has this Yaxing, there is labor!"

The blind sword weng could only nod, handed over the long hair to Zhou Derong, took two steps back, and supervised the scene. Actually, it's not a big problem, so many pairs of eyes are staring, no one can cheat.

Zhou Derong picked up his long hair, and naturally could feel the disdain in the eyes of others, the head of the dignified family, was actually reduced to testing the sword for the challenger?

But what can be done? Once Su Yuan's challenge is successful, the century-old prestige of the Zhou family will be gone, the so-called century-old brand will collapse with a bang, and the news will spread, how will seven or eight sword shops operate?

Gritting his teeth, he could only comfort himself, now is not the time to care about personal face, as long as he can add a slight obstacle to Long Wei, how much money can face be worth?

"Let's take on the challenge!"

Zhou Derong took a deep breath and slowly picked up a long hair, although it is known as a unified standard, but according to his own feel, it is obvious that this one is thicker!

Raised to three inches away from the edge of the sword, a little lower, even if it reduces the distance by a few millimeters, two fingers loosened, only to see the long hair fluttering, falling with the wind.

The moment when the long hair in everyone's eyes first touched the blade, it was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, and it was instantly divided into two, and with Zhou Derong's mood, it slowly drooped, and finally landed!

Shang Jianfeng,

Break!

ZHONG Jianfeng,

Break!

Lower Jianfeng,

Break!

Three times in a row, Zhou Derong's face became more and more pale, and finally he could only put his hope on the swallowing mouth, three inches above the gauntlet, the swallowing mouth is a device that the blade or the sword body will not directly rub with the metal of the sheath after the sword is put into the sheath, and at the same time, it has the effect of increasing the friction of the sheath to prevent the sword from falling off the sheath.

Here the sharpness is the worst, if ......

Holding back the trembling hands, he picked up his long hair, dropped it gently, and stared at ......

Not only Zhou Derong, everyone couldn't help but watch, his hair was too thin, for fear of being left behind. More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the long hair that was falling, and finally met Long Wei's mouth.

Blind Sword Weng's heart also raised his throat, and now he has formed an alliance with Su Yuan, if this battle is successful, the Famous Sword Villa will be able to completely get rid of the constraints of the two great families of Shen Zhou, and be truly independent and have the absolute right to speak.

Break!

Sure enough, one sword broke in two!

He let out a long breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, and hurriedly announced the result: "Long Wei Zuo Jianfeng, all four positions, all passed!"

Everyone was silent, and Zhou Derong's face was as dead as ashes, looking at the right sword blade that had been reversed, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, and he must not pass the test.

Trembling and raising his long hair, he closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate!

Shang Jianfeng,

Challenge Failure!

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, like a heavenly sound, he opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the whole long hair on the ground in disbelief, and couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh.

Sure enough, Su Yuan frowned, after all, the foundation is poor, if it weren't for the fact that there is a sharp blade to open the light, it would be even more difficult to challenge.

"Haha, God help me!" Zhou Derong seemed to see the dawn, hurriedly picked up his long hair, fell from the middle sword, and stared at the result.

ZHONG Jianfeng,

Break!

Su Yuan looked at Zhou Derong's expression as if he was eating a fly, and laughed secretly, Xiaoxiao, even if Lao Tzu's sword has a weakness, it is not an existence that you can challenge!

Lower Jianfeng,

Break!

With the announcement of the blind sword Weng, Zhou Derong sighed, the general trend has gone, slashing eight steels, breaking six shots, has surpassed Feng Wu, himself and the Zhou family......

Go down in flames!