This shout came so suddenly that even Qiu Xiangshan was so frightened that he trembled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The crowd looked at the man who had spoken.

Chu Yunping looked straight ahead, not affected by everyone's gaze in the slightest, he was waiting for Qiu Xiangshan's reply.

Qiu Xiangshan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, the courage is commendable, go and try it, it's not ashamed to hold it." ”

Chu Yunping glanced at Han Fei, then walked up to Hei Tu, looking at the black and rusty giant sword in front of him, Chu Yunping was both excited and apprehensive.

"The air is deep and quiet, the next plate must be stable, the strength is well controlled, and the heart silently counts one, two, three and then exerts force." Qiu Xiangshan cheered for Chu Yunping on the side, if Chu Yunping could lift the black slaughter, even if he was hugging, he would have face as an instructor.

"Drink!"

Chu Yunping shouted fiercely, stomped on the ground with both feet, as if he wanted to insert these feet into the ground, bowed over, stretched his arms out, and hugged his hands from the waist of the sword.

A group of people stared at the black slaughter with their eyes motionless, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Looking at Chu Yunping's face flushed again, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dense, it could be seen that the green tendons on Chu Yunping's arms were exposed, like curved earthworms.

After about a minute or so, Hei Tu still didn't move.

Qiu Xiangshan on the side looked so anxious that his eyes were about to fall out, and he couldn't wait to be the one who hugged the black slaughter at this time.

Call!

Chu Yunping finally couldn't hold on and was relieved, and his whole body leaned forward and almost fell.

"Haha......"

It caused a crowd to laugh.

"What are you laughing at, don't laugh, if you have the ability, you can go and pick up Hei Tu." Qiu Xiangshan shouted.

Chu Yunping said unwillingly: "Instructor, give me another chance, I will definitely pick it up." ”

Seeing Chu Yunping's firm face, Qiu Xiangshan nodded in acquiescence, although he was not optimistic about Chu Yunping.

Chu Yunping walked towards the Black Tu again, this time he tightened his blue shirt and belt.

Feet on the ground, hunched over.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, an invisible force in Chu Yunping's secluded court continued to surge towards his arm.

Hei Tu was really picked up by Chu Yunping, and he was more than a finger high from the ground.

Rumble!

After only holding on for three seconds, Chu Yunping couldn't hold on, and the black slaughter slammed into the ground, and a group of people could feel the tremor of the earth.

Qiu Xiangshan was speechless with excitement, this was another person after Winter who could hold the black slaughter.

"Okay, okay." Qiu Xiangshan patted Chu Yunping excitedly.

Ahem!

Chu Yunping's face turned even redder than just now, I don't know if Qiu Xiangshan used too much force or Chu Yunping himself hurt his lungs just now, Chu Yunping actually coughed violently.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Qiu Xiangshan asked with concern.

Chu Yunping smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

"That's good, that's good."

The eyes of a group of outer sect disciples looking at Chu Yunping were instantly different.

"Brother Chu, it's amazing."

"This is really a blessing for our Immortal Sect."

"Brother Chu is really a god."

"I heard that Senior Brother Winter picked up Hei Tu back then, and Xianzong awarded three palace patterns, I don't know ...... this time."

……

Listening to everyone's appreciation, Chu Yunping felt a burst of pride in his heart, but he was able to pick up Hei Tu, and Chu Yunping knew in his heart that he had used the sword control technique of Fairy Sword Villa to finally hold Hei Tu.

Cough!

Qiu Xiangshan cleared his throat again, as if he had something important to say.

"Chu Yunping picked up Hei Tu, I will go and say on the elder's side, the palace pattern will definitely be rewarded, if anyone else wants to try, you can try it."

"I'll come."

"I'll try."

……

As soon as Qiu Xiangshan's words were finished, a male disciple scrambled to roll up his sleeves and wanted to try, there were many girls present, and there were also two stunning beauties Liu Yunfei and Feng Xiaoxiao, they all wanted to show their skills in front of beautiful women.

As a result, a group of people exerted their strength to eat milk, calling the sky and the earth, and they did not move Hei Tu in the slightest.

Only the female disciples present did not bother to make that stupid effort, and the male disciples tried it except for Han Fei.

Qiu Xiangshan stood aside, although he had expected this to be the result, he still felt a little disappointed.

"Why don't you try?" Qiu Xiangshan said with a gloomy face.

This matter started because of Han Fei, but he didn't go, Qiu Xiangshan was already a little angry, because of his temper, he could allow his disciple to try but it didn't succeed, but he would never allow his disciple to give up because of timidity without trying.

"Coward, it's not that you don't dare to go."

"That's it, the idle sword is light, but this sword is heavy, why don't you lift it?"

"Waste."

……

The group of male disciples scolded endlessly, they wanted to behave in front of the beauties but became embarrassed, so they pointed the finger at Han Fei.

Chu Yunping was secretly proud on the side, if it weren't for Han Fei, he wouldn't have had a chance to show his face.

"You can't do it yourself, but you are ashamed to sprinkle all your resentment on others." Feng Xiaoxiao shouted loudly in front of Han Fei.

Chu Yunping's face turned ugly, and a resentment suddenly rose in his heart.

"It turned out to be a coward, and it was up to women to protect it."

"Yes, the cowards hiding behind the woman."

……

"Enough scolding." Qiu Xiangshan shouted angrily, like thunder roaring.

A group of people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Qiu Xiangshan's gaze.

"I ask you, why don't you try?" Qiu Xiangshan looked directly at Han Fei.

Liu Yunfei looked at Han Fei quietly, although she knew that Han Fei had lost his memory, she was still a little surprised, if it was the previous Han Fei who was insulted by so many people in front of him, he would have been furious, drawing his sword and cutting it, no matter if he would hurt people's lives, even if he cut off a few arms and legs, it would be difficult to relieve the anger in his heart, otherwise it would not be Han Fei.

Han Fei didn't look at Qiu Xiangshan, but stared at Hei Tu Fa Leng, as if he hadn't heard Qiu Xiangshan's words at all.

"Dasha, the instructor called you." Feng Xiaoxiao whispered to Han Fei.

"Ah, Xiaoxiao, why do you say this sword is so big?" Han Fei came back to his senses, but he was lamenting that the Black Slaughter was too big.

Ahem!

Qiu Xiangshan coughed twice, this time he was not clearing his throat, but was almost out of breath by Han Fei.

"Han Fei, right, let me ask you one last time, will you raise this sword or not?" Qiu Xiangshan said with a strong suppression of anger.

Han Fei finally heard Qiu Xiangshan's words this time, but he didn't speak, but looked at Feng Xiaoxiao.

"I'm asking you, what do you think she's doing?" Qiu Xiangshan shouted loudly, he had already been crying and laughing by Han Fei, it was the first time he had met such a wonderful disciple.

"If you're stupid, you can try it, and it doesn't matter if you can't hold it, even if it's just for show." Feng Xiaoxiao was afraid that Han Fei would be driven out of the Immortal Sect if he didn't go, so she whispered behind Han Fei.

"Oh." Han Fei nodded.

Qiu Xiangshan's body couldn't help but lean forward, he was about to vomit blood from Han Fei's anger, and he shouted angrily for a long time It was not as good as a female disciple's words.

In the eyes of others, Han Fei and Feng Xiaoxiao are a couple, especially in the eyes of Chu Yunping, but in the eyes of Qiu Xiangshan, they don't see it that way, so the disciple who only has color in his eyes resolutely can't ask for it, Qiu Xiangshan has already thought about it, as long as Han Fei can't hold Hei Tu, then let him get out immediately.

"Xiaoxiao, would you be happy if I could lift that sword?" Han Fei asked.

"Of course I'd be happy if Dasha could hold up this sword."

"Hey, hey." Han Fei smirked and walked towards Black Tu, the sword of the Ninth Uncle.

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