"In that case, let's take the stage with a second hero!"

After Mrs. Ao's words fell, a middle-aged man named Zhong Shan walked out of the crowd with an excited expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhong Shan is not an unknown person, he is also a little famous in the rivers and lakes, and he has cultivated to the top of the first-class level, and he is the current head of the Zhong family, a martial arts family.

As Zhong Shan stepped onto the sword altar, everyone's breathing couldn't help but tighten.

"Ahh

When he touched the Blood Drinking Sword, Zhong Shan suddenly let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and he took a few steps back with a frightened face, as if he was greatly frightened.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was obvious that Zhong Shan had failed, which meant that they still had a chance.

However, they were all curious, what happened to Zhong Shan when he held the Blood Drinking Sword, and why did Zhong Shan exclaim in surprise, with a look of great fright?

Feng Rui stood on the sword altar with his hands in his hands and explained again.

"The main material for refining the blood-drinking sword is the scale armor of the fire qilin, so the blood-drinking sword is full of evil, and the person who holds the sword will definitely have many fantasies, not the strong-willed person, and even the misfortune of going mad, only the strong-willed person can accept the blood-drinking sword for his own use."

"No wonder this sword is called the Blood Drinking Sword, it seems that it is not easy to subdue the Blood Drinking Sword!"

"It turns out that this sword is made of fire unicorn scale armor, and it is rumored that the famous fire unicorn sword is also embedded with the scales of the fire unicorn, but I don't know which of the two divine swords is strong and which is weak......"

"The Blood Drinking Sword is none other than me!"

The people in the martial arts are already unruly, and everyone present is a hero, and no one will think that their will is worse than others.

Therefore, when they heard that the blood-drinking sword and those who were not determined could not be subdued, one by one they were even more eager to try.

"Since the second hero failed to subdue, then ask the third hero to ascend to the sword altar!"

"Haha, the blood-drinking sword is laughing at it!"

The third person to ascend the sword altar is a burly man and a first-class martial artist, and his appearance should be a hard qigong such as practicing the golden bell jar.

It's a pity that the burly man failed, and the moment he touched the blood-drinking sword, the burly man screamed, and because he retreated too fast, he fell directly from the sword altar.

"Haha, I thought it was a man when I looked at it, but I didn't expect it to be a pus!"

"Humph! He still wants to take the Blood Drinking Sword? Wish for the moon! ”

"I laughed to death, I fell off the sword altar in fright......"

When they saw the burly and strong man leading from the sword altar, everyone present immediately burst into laughter, and laughter echoed in the entire sword casting pool.

The burly man got up from the ground, his face flushed and ashamed, and finally he had no face to continue to stay, and left alone.

But with the fourth, fifth...... Until more than a dozen people failed in a row, no one laughed anymore.

Those who failed to subdue the blood-drinking sword all looked frightened, and the unbearable fell directly from the sword altar in fright, even those with firm minds became pale.

"The seventeenth hero is invited to the stage!"

As Mrs. Ao's words fell, a young man in the crowd lined up and slowly walked towards the sword altar.

"Step into the clouds!"

Broken Lang's face suddenly became a little ugly, because by coincidence, he happened to be drawn to the eighteenth place, ranking behind Bu Jingyun.

For this person, Broken Waves naturally knows a lot about him, with a mixed personality, conceited, closed-minded, daring to love and hate, indifferent, arrogant......

But it is undeniable that Bu Jingyun is definitely a strong-willed person!

If it is a step to the clouds, it is really possible to subdue the blood-drinking sword, which is what Broken Waves is most worried about.

"Buzz-"

When Bu Jingyun held the hilt of the Blood-Drinking Sword, the Blood-Drinking Sword suddenly moved, and the sound of the sword roar suddenly resounded throughout the entire sword-casting pool.

It turned out that after Bu Jingyun touched the blood-drinking sword, his ears seemed to hear the sound of thousands of powerful ghosts asking for his life, and a terrifying situation full of blood appeared in his mind, but fortunately, Bu Jingyun was firm in his mind and still held the blood-drinking sword.

Time passed slowly, Bu Jingyun's face turned pale, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead.

When everyone thought that Bu Jingyun was going to fail, the Blood-Drinking Sword finally stopped trembling, and the sound of the sword gradually disappeared, until Bu Jingyun pulled the Blood-Drinking Sword out of the sword altar and completely subdued the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"Bang Bang!"

Looking at the step of the cloud like prostration, Feng Rui couldn't help but applaud, this step of the cloud is worthy of being the protagonist, and the firmness of his will is breathtaking.

Feng Rui took out a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan, poured out one and threw it to Bu Jingyun.

"This is the Pei Yuan Dan refined by the Poor Dao, you can take it and recover some physical strength!"

"Thank you!"

Bu Jingyun didn't say much, and after saying thank you, he directly took Pei Yuan Dan.

The Fengyun plane is rich in resources, and the thousand-year-old heavenly and earthly treasures, although they are not very common, but with the power of the Sword Casting Villa and the Heavenly Gate, it is not very difficult to collect.

Therefore, in the past six months, Feng Rui has refined a lot of Pei Yuan Dan, the Qi Nourishing Pill is only a low-level pill, and in the cultivation realm, it is basically only taken by Qi cultivators, while the Pei Yuan Pill is a high-level pill, and the monks in the foundation building period usually cultivate, and they all take Pei Yuan Dan.

"The Blood Drinking Sword has found its master, please go back!"

Feng Rui's eyes swept towards everyone, and everyone remembered Feng Rui's methods, and suddenly their hearts were awe-inspiring, and no one dared to look at them.

Forced by Feng Rui's strength, everyone present did not dare to say much, and sighed and gradually left.

However, Feng Rui believed that there must be many of these people who did not give up, and after Bu Jingyun left the Sword Casting Villa, there would definitely be many people who would take advantage of the fire to rob him.

Because Feng Rui's spiritual sense sensed that many people looked at Bu Jingyun with bad intentions before leaving.

"Bu Jingyun, since you have taken the blood-drinking sword of Sword Casting Villa, then without violating the way of chivalry, you must promise three things to Sword Casting Villa, I don't know if you agree to this request?"

"I agree!"

Bu Jingyun did not hesitate, and nodded directly in agreement.

Without violating the way of chivalry, agreeing to three requests in exchange for a divine weapon, there are definitely many people on the rivers and lakes who can't ask for it.

Suddenly, Feng Rui frowned, because after everyone left, only one person stayed.

"In Xia Jianchen, I saw the Dao Chief."

The young people who stayed behind first bowed their hands and said.

Feng Rui's gaze swept towards the long sword in Jian Chen's hand, and asked with some curiosity in his heart.

"You're holding a heroic sword?"

"It's the master's sword!"

Jian Chen did not show any arrogance, but said with a humble face.

However, when it came to the Hero Sword, even Jian Chen couldn't help but show a look of pride, after all, this was his master's mythical and unknown divine weapon.

Bu Jingyun also looked at Jian Chen curiously, the myth was nameless, and he had naturally heard of it.

"Is it okay for you to stay?"

"The family teacher once explained that the blood-drinking sword is full of evil, so as not to cause disaster to the common people, and told me to bring the blood-drinking sword back!"

Jian Chen's tone was polite, and he couldn't hear the slightest arrogance, but there was a hint of coercion in his words.

Feng Rui's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed, although Nameless likes to meddle in things, he doesn't have any opinions on him Feng Rui, but now that it's up to him, the situation becomes different.

"Are you using Nameless to suppress poverty?"

Hearing that Jian Chen asked for a blood-drinking sword, Bu Jingyun suddenly snorted coldly.