Liu Dun's heart tightened, and he quickly stood up from the seat, holding the [Remote Sword] and walking towards the Pin Sword seat.

After watching the sacrificial swords of so many countries before, he was really embarrassed, and his clothes and underwear were all soaked.

However, fortunately, he was the chief swordsmith of the Dream Sword Country, and this was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene, so he quickly calmed down.

"Hey."

A hand suddenly grabbed him.

Heavenly Dao Yuluo raised his head coldly, "Are you sure you didn't take the wrong sword?" ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness, how could I make such a mistake?"

"What's wrong, did something happen?"

The host asked Liu Dun with a concerned gaze.

Tiandao Yuluo let go of his hand at this time.

In his imagination, Jian Rin Sakura should at least use the Wing Qin Sword to participate in this sword sacrifice selection, right?

The sword in Liu Dun's hand has another meaning, and it is more mysterious than the Yiqin sword?

He sat down on his seat suspiciously, and coldly watched Liu Dun walk step by step towards the sword seat.

When Ye Ziqing saw Liu Dun holding the sword stand on the table, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

The other two sword masters also had the same expression, but Ye Ziqing had a mask to cover it, and their disgust was directly written on their faces.

Taking into account the face of the Dream Sword Kingdom, the two sword masters restrained slightly, and there were still stiff smiles on their faces.

In line with the professionalism of the sword master, they still seriously checked Liu Dun's sword from the tip to the hilt.

But—

The more I looked, the more disappointed I became.

In terms of casting process, Mengjian Kingdom is indeed at the bottom, although the overall look is indeed not much to be faulted with, but there are still many small flaws.

For example, the sword body is not very smooth and symmetrical, and the sword spine is also a little problematic.

Li Yichuan frowned and sat on the chair, not wanting to look at it anymore.

This sword has already been sentenced to death in his heart.

Then Xu Yiwen and Ye Ziqing also sat down in turn.

Ye Ziqing didn't want to speak at all, anyway, wearing a mask, she wasn't afraid of being seen.

She made a gesture of please, signaling that Xu Yiwen would preside over the rest of the content.

"Ahem......" Xu Yiwen was flattered, and in this kind of ceremony, there were few times when he asked questions.

He cleared his throat, adjusted his expression, and asked softly, "May I ask Master Liu Dun, is there anything special about your sword?" ”

Seeing this, Jian Rin Sakura unconsciously covered half of her face with her hands, not daring to look at what was happening on the field at all.

"Well, there is." Liu Dun squeezed out a smile, and then took the [Long-Range Sword] into his hand, "The special thing about my sword is that it has a long range. ”

"Long range?"

When Xu Yiwen heard this, there was a slight light in his eyes, "How far is it, can Master Liu Dun show us?" ”

Liu Dun nodded, then turned around and found a target point that was almost 1.5 kilometers away.

He waved his hand and motioned for the audience to get out of the way.

The people were instructed by him to step back in both directions, making way for a wide fan-shaped area.

There was silence all around, and everyone waited patiently for him to show off the earth-shattering blow.

Emiya stared at him intently, and what was pictured in his brain was the detonation of a long-range missile.

"If the range is long enough, it is actually very perverted, and it can completely suppress the weapons of other countries, such as the Barbarian Sword Country, although they are good at hand-to-hand combat, but as long as the range is enough, it is enough to strangle them out of the safe area."

The corners of Kenrin Sakura's mouth twitched, and she put her other hand on her face.

You can think of it that first, I'm not going to spoil your imagination.

In the midst of all the attention, Liu Dun took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand, and swung a sword light outward.

It bends a beautiful parabola in the air, and—

It landed on the sidelines about 1.5 kilometers away.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and there was silence.

About five seconds later, a barrage of laughter erupted in the room.

"Hahaha, oh my God, is this what a long-range sword is?"

"It's so funny, Mengjian Kingdom is here to have fun this year, right?"

"Oh my God, I thought I could fly out of Xuanyun City directly, I admired my imagination too much."

……

Liu Dun stood on the field with a red face, not knowing what to do for a while.

Just as he was at a loss, a white figure was rapidly approaching.

Heavenly Dao Yuluo walked quickly, snatched the long sword from his hand, and then smashed it to the ground.

"Temple...... Under ...... "Liu Dun's glass heart shattered.

Even if my sword isn't as good as anyone else's, you don't have to, right?

Tiandao Yuluo's face was red, and it could be seen that he was so angry at this time.

"You guys! What rubbish! Litter! ”

After stepping on the long-range sword a few times, he turned and crawled to the audience, grabbing the sword Rin Sakura's hand.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

Jian Rin Sakura was dragged all the way to the middle of the field by him, and she stumbled under her feet.

"Heavenly Dao Yuluo!" She shook off his hand, then raised her hand and gave him a resounding slap, "You're enough!" ”

Sword Rin Sakura was so angry that she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Isn't it enough for you to insult our country's sword, and you want to drag me down and humiliate me together?!" ”

Although Tiandao Yuluo was slapped in the face, he only spread his hand in front of her like a nobody.

"Bring it."

"What?" Kenrin Sakura was stunned for a moment.

Heavenly Dao Yuluo snorted, then bent down to snatch the matching sword from her waist.

"Tiandao Yuluo, what are you going to do?!" Kenrin Sakura was startled.

This second prince also doesn't know how to respect people.

"Put away your fake ranged swords, I'm going to show them what a really good sword is."

Tiandao Yuluo took the Yiqin Sword and walked towards the sword seat, and then slapped it on the table with his backhand.

"Take a look."

Not only the three sword masters, but everyone present was taken aback by what he had just done.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?" Xu Yiwen frowned.

"Let me take a look at this true representative sword of the Dream Sword Country. Don't be fooled by the appearance of that junk sword, you three old fellows. ”

"Old ......" the corners of Ye Ziqing's mouth twitched, this damn thing, how dare you call me that?

The three of them sat on their chairs in a daze, not understanding what this perverse second prince, the world's number one swordsmith, was going to do.

"Oh, I see, you're lazy, why don't I pull you out." Tiandao Yuluo chuckled, pulled out the Yiqin sword from its scabbard, and placed it horizontally in front of the three of them.

"It's ......"

Li Yichuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, although he had noticed this sword during the sword performance this morning, but when he saw it so closely, he was still inevitably amazed.

At this moment, Emiya's heart suddenly jumped as if it had been hit by a hammer.

"Your Highness, that's not ......" Sword Rin Sakura clenched her silver teeth and stretched out her hand, ready to recapture the Wing Qin Sword.

"Shut up!"

Tiandao Yuluo opened her hand.

Then he looked at the three sword masters with burning eyes.

"Show me how the sword is, old fellows!" The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and an arrogant smile surfaced.

……