Chapter 119: Draw your sword

In a white cloud, Yun Yi saw the legendary Zisang Divine Sword.

It is not a straight insertion on the top of the mountain, as if it was thrown at will, it is inserted obliquely on the top of the mountain, and the exposed part, although it is only half of the sword, is already higher than Yunyi's head.

The exposed part of this Zisang Divine Sword is dark all over, and it doesn't seem to have anything special except for its hugeness, while around the Zisang Divine Sword are some stone pillars, like altars, surrounding the Zisang Giant Sword.

There are also some tributes in front.

It seems that what King Zisang said before was not wrong at all, and the Zisang Divine Sword has become a symbol of the Zisang royal family, a kind of worship.

Time is pressing, nonsense or something, King Zisang didn't say much at all, pointed to the nearly one-man tall giant sword in front of him and said: "This is, I think you should have heard of the legend of Zisang Divine Sword before, you can try it now." ”

"I'll come. ”

King Zisang doesn't ink, and the kings around him don't ink, and the most burly king of the wilderness directly crossed over to the top of Zisang's sword, holding the huge hilt with both hands, emitting green light all over his body, and the golden battle wings behind him also became extremely bright.

Drink!!

With a low shout, the desolate king's whole body was full of combat power, and a strong wind also emanated from the desolate king's body, knocking over the altars around the Zisang Divine Sword, the incense burner and so on.

But after more than ten seconds, Zisang Divine Sword still didn't move, and it was inserted in place without moving.

At this time, King Zisang also sneered: "Do you think that everything can be solved by brute force? ”

The Desolate King was a little red-faced, but he didn't refute King Zisang, his face was ruthless, and he held a sword in both hands, and this time the Desolate King seemed to use the strength of his whole body.

The huge air flow swept around, and even Yun Yi had to squint his eyes to observe the Desolate King in the sky above the Zisang Giant Sword.

Half a minute later, around the top of Zisang Mountain, there were originally white clouds, but now there are no clouds, and the surrounding clouds were all pushed to 10,000 meters away by the desolate king just now.

At this time, the desolate king floated in the air and gasped heavily, and beads of sweat fell from the desolate king's somewhat fierce face, and the Zisang Divine Sword was still unmoving.

"I'll come. ”

It was the Dark King who spoke, and then the Dark King spread his wings behind him and came to the sky above the Zisang Divine Sword, and the Wild King forgot about the Zisang Divine Sword with some hatred, and came back unwillingly.

And King Zisang didn't say anything sarcastic.

After some hard work, the Dark King also shook his head helplessly, like the Desolate King, the Excalibur did not move at all, and returned in vain.

Next is King Shun, King Wu......

The next four or five kings were all the same, and they didn't have the slightest effect.

Yun Yi saw some interest on the side, and when the previous king came down helplessly, and the next king was about to go up and draw his sword, Yun Yi walked up by himself and said to himself: "Is it so difficult?"

As soon as everyone saw that it was Yun Yi, they didn't stop it, but let Yun Yi walk to Zisang Divine Sword.

The hilt of this giant sword was very high, and Yun Yi would not float in the sky, so he had to cover the hilt of the sword and his feet before he was ready to draw the sword.

And Yun Yi's clumsy action also made the kings, and even the corners of Ling Lao's mouth involuntarily curled.

However, in the next second, without warning, Yun Yi did not drink low, nor did he make any preparations, so he heard a stab without warning.

The sound was like the sound of two boulders rubbing against each other.

And as soon as it arrived, the golden light also radiated from the position where the giant sword touched the top of the mountain.

The golden light was extremely dazzling, and everyone hurriedly covered their eyes with their hands, and when the golden light dissipated somewhat, the kings' mouths were about to fall to the ground.

"Pluck, pluck, pluck, pluck?!!!!," one of the kings stammered.

After pulling this out, Yun Yi didn't pull it out not because he couldn't pull it out, but because he pulled it out, Yun Yi, who was not tall enough, had no angle to draw the sword in his hand.

In fact, by standard, it is not Yunyi who draws his sword, but who lifts his sword.

After lifting up a distance, Yun Yi didn't care about the reaction of the kings behind him.

He let go of the hilt of his sword, lifted his trousers, bent his legs, and jumped sharply, grabbing the hilt with one hand on the way.

Stinging ~~~~~~!

There was a loud sound like two boulders rubbing against each other, piercing the eardrums of the kings, and at that moment, a golden light shot straight into the sky.

"Really pulled it out!!"

At this time, the expressions on the faces of the kings were indescribable, and their faces were incredulous, especially King Zisang, who was even more confused.

All the kings looked upwards, and a dazzling golden light in the sky was like a second sun in the sky, and then this golden light descended rapidly.

There was a loud bang !! bang.

At this time, the kings felt that the entire Zisang Mountain was shaking, and after taking the kings to see the falling golden light clearly, they found that Yun Yi fell in place, and single-handedly resisted the huge giant heavy sword that was about two meters long on his shoulder.

At this time, Yun Yi also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, this sword is indeed a bit heavy." ”

Can you hold the sword in one hand without sinking?!! it's a giant sword, it's to be used with both hands!!

At this time, the huge golden light of Zisang Divine Sword also disappeared, and a golden giant sword was held on Yun Yi's shoulder, Yun Yi didn't understand why the artificial swords here liked to make the sword golden.

Could it be that the people here also have a plot of local tyrants??

Yun Yi put down the sword on his shoulder, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, after shaking the sword twice with one hand, the power seemed to be indeed very strong.

Just two casual swings will cause a hurricane.

Yunyi is quite satisfied with this sword, there is no gorgeous pattern, it is very simple, just like himself, very low-key~~

While Yun Yi was playing with the giant sword, a voice behind him said, "Boy, hurry up and give me the sword!!"

Yun Yi looked back suspiciously, huh?

It was King Zisang, and, seeing King Zisang like this, it seemed that his eyes were red, and he stared at the Zisang Sword in Yun Yi's hand.

"Hurry up and give me the divine sword, this is the divine sword of our Zisang royal family. ”

Yun Yi didn't wait for a reaction, King Zisang almost shouted at Yun Yi with a roar.

Yun Yi frowned a little unhappily and said, "You are really uncomfortable. ”

After speaking, Yun Yi threw the divine sword in his hand towards King Zisang in front of him and said, "It seems that I am willing to ask for your sword." ”

After Yun Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked directly towards the phoenix bird behind him, since the sword has been drawn, this matter should be considered a satisfactory solution now.

But as soon as Yun Yi turned around, he heard a loud bang from Duang behind him, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the entire Zisang Mountain trembled.

"Ahh!!!!hhh

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