"Of course, as long as you can pull it out, then this dagger belongs to you. ”

Hua Ziyun chuckled lightly, looking at the monk in front of him, he was a little impressed by this person.

Chen Bo, an agile cultivator, didn't expect that in just a few days, his strength would jump from the fifth order of qi training to the sixth order of qi training, it seems that those immortal grass lingzhi still have a certain effect.

However, his strength is still a little worse, although the God Killing Blade is suitable for him, but he can't use it at all, and he can't pull it out unless he is in the foundation building realm.

"Hey, I'm not welcome to the pavilion master, this dagger is mine. ”

Chen Bo smiled innocently, as if he didn't put the god-killing blade in his eyes at all, and bent down and stretched out his right hand to pull it out.

Well?

Originally, he thought that the god-killing blade could be pulled out in one go, but instead of being able to pull it out, he shook him for a moment, "Why is it so heavy?"

With an exclamation, Chen Bo straightened up in disbelief, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he rolled up his sleeves with his backhand, and bent down again with both hands to grab the end of the god-killing blade.

"Up!"

With a burst of drinking, Chen Bo seemed to use all the strength of breastfeeding, his arms were suddenly lifted up, and his face was red for a while.

But what people didn't expect was that even with all his strength, the god-killing blade inserted into the granite didn't seem to even move.

That's impossible!

Almost all of them were stupid.

Chen Bo's strength is obvious to all, if he really wants to use all his strength, there are not thousands of catties but also eight hundred catties, so he can't pull out a dagger?

"Replace me!"

A muscular monk walked out of the crowd, pushed away Chen Bo, who was flushed with a big face, rubbed his palms, and reached out to hold the tail of the dagger.

"Big bull, he was also stimulated. ”

"Hey, pure strength monk, I'm afraid he's second only to the fat man's cultivation, right?"

"Who said it wasn't, when he caught it once during the usual sparring practice, he felt like he could crush people's bones, and the strength of this guy's arms should be three thousand catties, right?"

"Well, don't look at him now that he is only practicing the sixth order, as long as he is not the kind of pervert of the fat master, even if he is a master of the ninth order, he has the power to fight. ”

“······”

The appearance of the big bull immediately caused an uproar, and it seemed that everyone was very optimistic about him.

"Pavilion Master!" Da Niu smiled and looked up at Hua Ziyun who was standing aside, "Actually, I'm a power-type monk, this dagger won't be of much use to me, I just want to give it a try, right?"

"Of course!" Hua Ziyun nodded, "If you can pull it out, this dagger will still belong to you, and you can give it to whoever you want." ”

"Really, then you're welcome. ”

Da Niu's eyes flashed, his arms suddenly competed, and his thick green tendons suddenly bulged.

is worthy of a strength-type monk, and this figure is also terrifying.

"Hmmm······"

Da Niu almost exerted all his strength, and seemed to be as red as Chen Bo, but the god-killing blade under him still didn't move.

"I can't pull it out!" Da Niu simply stood up with a big mouth after trying it twice, "This thing is too tightly stuck, I can't get it out at all, it seems that I have no relationship with this thing." ”

"Isn't it?

"How much does this thing weigh, and it's so hard to get it?"

"How heavy can a dagger weigh?"

"Damn, can't you see it? If it's really stuck, the big bull can lift up the whole granite in one fell swoop, I don't think it's stuck in it. ”

"Forehead ······"

Everyone seemed to be stunned, and almost at the same time they all turned their eyes to the fat man standing on it.

Many people hoped that he could go up and try it, after all, this Cloud Pavilion was the strongest in him.

Hua Ziyun raised his eyebrows, and also glanced at the fat man, he actually wanted to see what kind of terrifying strength the fat man, a power-type cultivator of the seventh order of Qi training, had reached, you must know that when he was still an ordinary person, this guy had five hundred catties in both arms.

"Okay, then let me try!"

The fat man opened his mouth and licked his lips, shook his head and shook his neck, and came to the hall under the gaze of a person, "The fat man wants to see how powerful this thing is, I still don't believe it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the tail of the dagger with his hand as well.

"Up!"

With a dull low drink, the fat man's arms and waists were almost full of force, and the green tendons on his forehead also burst out.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the god-killing blade, which was originally unshaken, was pulled out inch by inch.

What a great power!

Hua Ziyun's heart moved, and he looked at the fat man with some surprise, it was a weak water dark iron weighing 7,500 catties, but he didn't expect the fat man to be able to pull it out.

"Uh~"

There was another low roar, and the fat man's sudden green tendons became more eye-catching, but beads of sweat also ran down his forehead.

The god-killing blade had already been pulled out by him for nearly half of it at this time, and it was only a little more effort that he could pull it all out.

"I can't do it anymore!"

But at this moment, the fat man seemed to be a little out of strength, and the God Killing Blade slipped in his hand.

Rumble~

A dull sound followed the entire Cloud Pavilion and shook three times.

Cracked ravines quickly spread around the god-killing blade that was inserted back into the ground, leading straight into the crowd.

This is ······

Many people were so frightened that they took several steps back one after another, and even Bai Lifu and the others on the stage changed their faces greatly.

What power?

Hua Ziyun smiled and came to the stunned fat man, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't expect it, fat man, I haven't seen you make a move for so long, and now you can lift a weight of 7,500 catties, which is a bit impressive." ”

"What? Seven thousand five hundred catties?" The fat man's eyes widened and his mouth widened, and he pointed to the nearby god-killing blade in disbelief and exclaimed, "You said this thing weighs seven thousand five hundred catties?"

Not only the fat man, but everyone present for a while all jumped.

It's incredible, a dagger can weigh more than 7,000 pounds?

No wonder the pavilion master didn't show it to the mourning elders, even if he gave him the feelings, it was useless, and the mourning elders didn't seem to be able to catch it, right?

Hua Ziyun nodded noncommittally, "How can the divine weapon used by the Northern Cangshen before his ascension be mortal!"

As he spoke, he bent down and easily pulled out the god-killing blade, and waved it twice in the air, the whirring wind had confirmed its texture.

"Okay, let's stop here, I don't want you to tear down my Cloud Pavilion. Hua Ziyun put away the dagger with a smile, and seemed to look at Bai Lifu helplessly, not that he didn't give it, but even if he gave it, he couldn't use it.

Hiss~

There was a sound of gasping, and the people in the Cloud Pavilion all felt a chill in their backs.

Seven thousand five hundred pounds of divine soldiers, something that even the fat man can't lift, is so easy to play in the hands of the pavilion master?

This ······

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