As Xue Rubing's sword was pulled out, part of the result was that there was some noise among the younger generation of people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is it easier for the next person to pull out the sword, if like this situation.

After a commotion, he continued to pay attention to a man on the stage at this moment, the man was only a disciple of the Wuyi Sect Ran Chengyao, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes was not very great, and his martial arts were not bad.

At this moment, Ran Chengyao stood in front of the divine sword and was secretly happy in his heart, the scene where Xue Rubing pulled out the divine sword just now was like in front of him, although the current interrogation sword was still exposed to the original part, but maybe this time it was pulled out more, or even completely pulled out!

He couldn't imagine the joy in his heart, and he directly held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the true qi that had already flowed in the meridians of his body poured into his hands.

"Up!"

He let out a low snort, pulled out with both hands, and used ninety percent of his strength, time passed little by little, but the love sword did not tremble at all, let alone raise the divine sword.

It shouldn't be!

Xue Rubing's martial arts are definitely not as good as mine!

How can this be? Isn't it enough?

That's 10 percent!

Ran Chengyao agitated the true qi of the dantian to increase his skill to ten percent, he didn't believe that the sword didn't move, and as ten percent of his power was used, his robe was swaying, and his eyebrows seemed to be upside down. The face is distorted, and it is very ugly.

"Bang!"

As soon as he thought that the sword was not moving, he felt the light of the sword body flash, and his body flew upside down.

His grandmother has a leg!

If you don't move, it's enough, and when you move, Lao Tzu is bounced away, which hurts people so much!

The moment Ran Chengyao bounced off, he was not surprised to think of it, his body turned over and then stood firmly on the ground.

"This has nothing to do with others at all, the key lies in yourself!"

"Yes, or else this sword will pull out more!"

"But then we will have a chance later! Of course, it depends on whether we have a fate with this sword!"

Until this moment, these people also knew that they still had to rely on themselves to get the divine sword, and their hearts were a lot calmer, waiting for their opportunity with peace of mind.

As time went on, the young disciples of one sect went up one after another, and the sword of love did not move at all, and the dozen or so people who went up were all shocked or bounced out without exception.

"Thirty-five, a thousand statues of a little monk!"

"Look at what this monk is doing!"

"It's not like it's a waste of wax at night!"

A few parrot-billed people in these younger generations were whispering, just because the little monk of Thousand Statues was the only monk in these places, and he was from the Xiangqian Temple of the Eleven Powers.

The little monk is dressed in a brand-new gray-clothed monk's robe, with no hair on his head, and six incense scars on the top of his head are impressively listed, indicating that the identity of the little monk is not ordinary.

"Immeasurable...... Buddha!"

The little monk of the thousand statues came to the sword and said a Buddha language, as if there was a person in front of him, and he had to count it first.

"This little monk is so interesting, he is still nagging at the Excalibur! Sure enough, the monks are merciful and repentant in the face of the Excalibur! Hehehe....... ”

"I'm going to say I'm sorry to Excalibur! I'm going to move you! Hehe, I used to have the idea of becoming a monk, but it seems that I don't have a relationship with me. Hehe....... A man said with a very loud laugh.

The little monk of a thousand statues wears monk shoes at his feet, his legs are in a standing pile pose at this moment, the dantian is running, the meridians are running every day, and the two true qi attributes in the body belong to the unique Buddhism, and they converge to the hands along the meridians on the arms. At this moment, his whole body emitted a pale golden light, and then a vague figure appeared behind him, and the figure sat cross-legged like the Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni, solemn and holy, chanting sutras.

"Master Wankong, your disciple is not simple, you can actually cultivate such a realm of Fa. Lu Changkong of the Dead Machine Pavilion said to Master Wankong, the presiding officer of the Thousand Temple.

"Amitabha! Although this kid is not badly talented, he is better at practicing hard, hehehe. Master Wankong said with a kind smile.

The little monk held the hilt of the sword of interrogation with both hands in a Buddha style, so that the surface of the hilt was also covered with a layer of holy halo, and the sword was trembling at this time, and the sand particles continued to fall, which was something that more than a dozen people tried to do before the fight, but the little monk did it.

I don't know if it's because others don't treat Shenjian well, or how to drop it! Or maybe the little monk's previous Buddhist words moved Shenjian, but this is too evil! No matter what, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart.

What others think of the little monk doesn't know, at this moment he is bent on pulling out the sword of love, and now the divine sword is under the effect of the true qi of both hands, and part of the exposed sword body is actually covered with a layer of holy pale golden light, which is not beyond the reach of others, but the divine sword is still only trembling.

"Om!"

"Well!"

"What!"

"Horn!"

"Mi!"

"Huh!"

He suddenly sang a Sanskrit chant, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism was like a spinning note, recited from his mouth. The pale golden light of his hands became stronger at this time, and his skill was increased to ten percent, and the pale golden light instantly covered the entire exposed sword body, and the sword seemed to make a sound like a sword groan, and the sword body trembled incomparably.

"This little monk thinks that he will subdue demons and eliminate demons! Even the six-character mantra of Buddhism has come out. A sect disciple teased.

"If you don't take the initiative, you can only surrender, that's right, this sword must be a sword with spirituality!" Another person on the side remembered to say for the rest of his life, for the sake of the divine sword, it is reasonable!

"Long Shao, this little monk's six-character mantra really lives up to its name! The sword of love trembles so much!" Xue Rubing looked at the sword and said in a coquettish voice.

"Bing'er, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be as powerful! Long Qingyu smiled and looked at Bing'er and said.

"I don't know what's going on. When I held the sword, I felt a very comfortable feeling, maybe it was because the sword of love had some kind of affection for me! Unfortunately, the favor was still not enough, and the sword still returned to the mountain. Xue Rubing recalled the moment when he took the sword just now, and said the feeling in his heart.

"Then I can learn from it, maybe the interrogation look is mine!"

"I think so too, I feel that this divine sword may be related to you, and there is also a word in the love sword, and you are called a little love saint. Xue Rubing thought.

"Then wait for me to collect this love sword!" Long Qingyu said expectantly.

The Thousand Statues of the Little Monk appeared in the door, the six-character mantra in his mouth continued to fly out, and the sword body of the sword in the mountain was full of golden halo, and it trembled abnormally, and soon the sword body slowly pulled out a little.

"This little monk is really extraordinary, and the sword body is pulled out some!"

"Look, it's coming out again. ”

"Bang!"

I thought that the little monk had lasted the longest, and when it was very promising, the sound of the bullet shock breaking the air came again, and the little monk couldn't help but fly out upside down.

Hey, failed!

[ps: The New Year is approaching day by day, and the days of code words are hard to endure day by day, I hope you will collect it, and it can be regarded as encouragement! 】