"Ben Thunder Hand Wen Tailang?? Hehe, what a broken nickname, it's too LOL, I haven't heard of it. ”

"Hahaha, the last stone sword still needs someone to move the ladder, can you order a B face? It's not as good as a woman just now, just this kind of person, nicknamed Ben Thunderer? ”

"Heheda, the lower the rank, the more BB will be."

After seeing Xie Lang come up, Zhou Xuefeng sneered contemptuously.

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Zhou Xuefeng's white-clothed Shengxue's figure suddenly enlarged in the eyes of everyone, his feet took the sword in the stone as the fulcrum, stepped on the spot, and then did a somersault, a white cloth fell steadily to the ground, the corners of the clothes flew and closed, and the movements were done in one go, without dragging mud and water at all.

Tainyima is handsome!

Rao is Zhuang Bifan, Nangong Ning and others in the crowd, and they have to admire that this guy is so good at pretending!

Just this scene of somersaults, I'm afraid it fascinated many ladies on the scene, right?

Looking at Xie Lang, who was embarrassed to climb the ladder at this time, there was a huge difference between him and Zhou Xuefeng, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Seeing this scene, many guests at the scene laughed out loud with disdain.

"I'm coming!!"

Ignoring the ridicule of those people, Xie Lang walked to Shen Wanwan's side, smiled, and held his hands on the sword in the stone.

This sword in the stone, half of the blade is exposed, the width is about the size of an adult's palm, the sword body is dark, and the edge cannot be seen, it is a pitch-black sword.

You must know that the average sword is half a finger wide, and the thinner the weapon, the sharper it is.

And this sword has a large width and a dark blade, so I am afraid that ordinary people will not be able to lift it if they hold it in their hands and wave it twice.

The person who can hold this sword in the stone, can you imagine, how many years of arm strength will it take to be single?

At this moment, as soon as Xie Lang put his hands up, everyone raised their heads at this moment and subconsciously threw themselves at Xie Lang.

Wow..

There was no vibration, no bright light, not even the slightest change.

But.

At the moment when Xie Lang held the sword, the blood gushed all over his body, goosebumps all stood up, his blood rushed to the sky, and an indescribable will of supremacy erupted in his body.

It's like a treasure that has been lost for many years, and it has been returned to its original owner.

"Qiang—"

The next moment.

Xie Lang twitched his right hand, and the sword in the stone was easily pulled out of the stone tablet.

At this moment, a powerful energy suddenly poured into Xie Lang's body, and countless pictures composed of slides appeared in Xie Lang's mind.

He seemed to see himself...... Holding a giant sword, standing in the midst of thousands of troops with an elegant attitude, I saw his giant sword calmly cut through the military momentum, and with a wave of the giant sword, the entire galaxy was devastated.

………

And in the field.

All the guests in the audience looked at Xie Lang who was holding a giant sword, and they were all stunned.

One by one, their faces were full of horror, and they looked at Xie Lang in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

What are you kidding, in the past few years, countless warriors, strong people, and even some island country onmyoji, Nanyang head descending master, Muay Thai master, and Holy See knight, all came to the Famous Sword Villa to draw their swords, all of them returned in vain.

And today, at this moment.

was pulled out by a guy who didn't look amazing and was barefoot?

This must be a dream!

Definitely!

Zhuang Bifan's eyes widened even more, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Bi Fan, the kid who drew the sword above, but the classmate you came to bring today?" Zhuang Hongtian touched his beard, stared at Xie Lang tightly and asked.

"Yes grandpa..."Seeing his grandfather's elated expression, Zhuang Bifan asked a little confused, "Grandpa, my classmate pulled out the sword, aren't you angry?" ”

"No... If it's an outsider, I'll definitely be angry, but if it's your classmate and the person who took you to the promotion, it's different! If Grandpa didn't guess wrong, this sword must have something to do with this kid's background, do you know what his identity is? ”

"Huh?" Zhuang Bifan said slightly, "Xie Lang doesn't seem to have any other identity, just an ordinary student." Oh yes, he has another identity, an internet celebrity streamer. ”

"That's it?"

"It's gone."

"How is this possible?" The latter sentence was thought of by Zhuang Hongtian in his heart, and he did not say it.

Everyone looked at Xie Lang blankly.

Zhou Xuefeng was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this kid would pull out the sword without any effort.

"I don't know if you've heard the story of a sword in a stone abroad! The person who can pull out the sword in the stone is the one who will become the king in the future, and only the king of destiny has the ability to pull out the sword in the stone! ”

"Pull the calf, and become the king of this thing?"

"What kind of king is not a king, I think it was Brother Feng just now, who loosened the sword, and then this kid went up and picked up the leak."

"I guess so, otherwise how could he be so easy? Looks like it's effortless at all. ”

Xie Lang held the sword in the stone, silent, and the whole person became very deep.

All this happened at the moment when Xie Lang pulled out the sword in the stone.

Especially thinking of the picture that came to mind, Xie Lang seemed to have changed in an instant.

All the guests present, looking at the image of Xie Lang holding a sword, everyone seemed to feel a kind of divine power that reigned over the world, as if there was infinite sword intent, shooting into their eyebrows, making them can't help but want to kneel down and worship.

"No...... This...... How can it be? ”

"It's impossible to !!"

Zhou Xue was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't pull out the sword in the stone for such a stinky boy.

I saw him staring at Xie Lang with his eyes, his body twitched fiercely, and he looked at Xie Lang and said to Xie Lang, "I want to compete with you for a sword!" ”

Well?

What's the situation?

Zhou Xuefeng said, do you want to find this kid to compete with the sword?

Shen Wanwan didn't expect Zhou Xuefeng to make such a request like Xie Lang.

So, Shen Wanwan stepped forward to relieve the siege and said, "The surname is Zhou, my brother Lang has no rank, you said that you want to compete with him for a sword, aren't you bullying the small with the big?" ”

"What!"

"No rank?"

The guests present instantly twitched the corners of their mouths, as if they had received 10,000 critical hits.

Ya has no rank, so he has the ability to draw out the sword in the stone?

This must be a joke, right?

"Zhou Xuefeng, if you want to compete with a sword, I can compare with you!"

Jia Tengying appeared, walked over and sneered at Zhou Xuefeng with a domineering attitude.

Everyone in the audience was speechless, and they all whispered.

After all, they also wanted to know whether it was the sword god Jia Tengying in the capital who was powerful, or whether Yanshan Zhou Xuefeng was superior.

As for Xie Lang, everyone thought that this kid was lucky enough to pull out the sword.

Many people have their own ghosts in private, and after hearing Shen Wanwan say that this kid has no rank, they thought about whether to wait for this kid to leave the Famous Sword Villa, ambush him halfway, and then seize the sword!