Wang Er slowly stretched out his hands and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the aura of the five-star martial artist exploded violently.

"Five-star martial apprentice! Second Senior Brother Wang has really broken through!"

"It's moving, it's moving!" An excited voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes widened, and sure enough, they saw that the sword was slowly rising, and although it was extremely slow, it did show signs of being drawn.

"Ahh

The aura around him was violently agitated, and if it weren't for the fact that the ground was full of rocks, I was afraid that it was already dusty at this moment.

"Senior brother, come on!" Zhang Wei couldn't help but exclaim.

The long sword continued to rise slowly, and a striking red light erupted from the gap between the sword body and the stone crevice.

"It's done!"

"Really pulled it out!"

The crowd of onlookers resounded with exclamations, either envy or jealousy.

Wu Jiuzhong stared at the long sword that stopped rising, his brows furrowed slightly.

Wang Er seemed to have reached his limit, but the tip of the sword had not been pulled out.

Zhang Wei obviously saw this, and shouted: "Second Senior Brother Wang, it's just a little bit closer, work harder!"

The green tendons on Wang Er's neck burst out, his forehead was sweating profusely, his whole face turned from red to purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was trembling.

After continuing to hold on for a few breaths, he let out an unwilling yell, and at the same time sat on the ground with his whole body out of his strength.

The long sword swished back into the crack in the stone, announcing the failure of this sword drawing!

"Alas!"

The crowd let out a sigh in unison, and the eyes of the group were either regretful or happy or sarcastic.

"It's just a little, a little!

"I can see the tip of the sword in this position just now, and with a little more strength, it will come out!

"Second Senior Brother Wang is already very powerful!" someone praised.

"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it. ”

Someone said with a smile that he can always show how open-minded he is in other people's affairs.

"That's right! This is called all fate, and nothing is up to anyone! Almost half is half a point!"

"Go back and cultivate for a while, let's come back in a while!"

While the crowd of onlookers was discussing, a few people secretly went up to try to pull out the sword, as if they felt that after Wang Er had just pulled it, they would have a good chance to pull out the sword.

Wang Er would sit on the ground and rest, and his face was a little ugly when he heard those words.

Wu Jiuzhong and Zhang Wei stood beside him silently accompanied, they knew that they didn't need to say anything at this time.

Suddenly, a familiar female voice sounded: "Senior Brother Wang's performance this time is much better than last time, I believe that next time I will definitely be able to pull out this sword!"

Wang Er looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up, he got up with a bone, his face flushed, and his expression was slightly unnatural, and he shouted: "Senior Sister Huo......"

Wu Jiuzhong followed the sound and looked, there were twenty-five or sixteen people who came, their bodies were hot, and the towering height on their chests was particularly eye-catching, who was Huo Qingman if it wasn't him?

"Senior Sister Huo means that you were there when Senior Brother Wang drew his sword last time?" Wu Jiuzhong smiled and quipped, "It seems that Senior Sister is quite concerned about Senior Brother's affairs!"

Knowing that Wang Er was interested in Huo Qingman, Wu Jiuzhong was interested in matchmaking.

Huo Qingman's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and Wu Jiuzhong glanced at him: "What does the child know!"

Saying that, her expression was slightly correct: "I heard someone say that I saw you arguing with Wang Ying and Zhao Yu on the plank road, so I came over to take a look!"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled faintly: "Senior sister don't worry! Senior Brother Wang didn't suffer a loss, and later Wang Ying also asked Huang Feizhou for help, but he was also scared away by Senior Brother Wang!"

Huo Qingman's beautiful eyes glanced at Wu Jiuzhong again, obviously not believing Wu Jiuzhong's words.

If it is said that with Zhang Wei, it is still possible that Wang Ying was frightened away, but who is Huang Feizhou? A descendant disciple of Lingyang, one of the five elders! Don't say that Zhang Wei and Wang Er are together, even if they meet each other, they have to retreat.

Wu Jiu glanced at Wang Er, who didn't dare to look directly at Huo Qingman beside him, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Huo, you got up as soon as you came, it seems that you didn't do your best just now!

"Huh?" Wang Er looked at Wu Jiuzhong with some astonishment.

Not only Wang Er, but also Huo Qingman, Zhang Wei, and even the onlookers were taken aback by Wu Jiuzhong's words.

"I didn't pull it out just now! It's useless to pull it out again!"

"That's it! It's just taken so much effort, at least it will take a while to get back to the way it was before!

"It's better to go back and rest, adjust your condition, and come back next time!"

The onlookers shook their heads and said they were not optimistic.

Zhang Wei also shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Wu, you also saw the situation just now, how can you say that Senior Brother Wang didn't do his best? Moreover, Senior Brother Wang has strained his muscles and bones, and at least he has to rest for two days to recover his previous state." ”

"Let's try again!" Wu Jiuzhong said again as he stared at Wang Er.

Wang Er looked at Wu Jiuzhong, and saw that the other party's face was serious and not joking, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Huo Qingman didn't speak, but looked at Wu Jiuzhong and Wang Er with a thoughtful expression.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Er's eyes gradually became firm: "Okay! I'll try again!"

"Boom"!

The crowd of onlookers suddenly exploded, and everyone shook their heads and even ridiculed them.

Huo Qingman looked at Wang Er's beautiful eyes slightly bright, as if he had discovered the other side of Wang Er for the first time.

Wu Jiuzhong whispered to Wang Er: "It's a rare opportunity, you have to behave well in front of Senior Sister Huo!"

Hearing this, Wang Er subconsciously glanced at Huo Qingman, and saw that the other party's beautiful eyes were looking at him, he did not take the initiative to look away for the first time, but nodded to the other party with a firm expression.

Huo Qingman suddenly felt a little hot on his face, and took the initiative to avoid the other party's fiery gaze.

Wang Er came to stand in front of the long sword again.

The onlookers saw that Wang Er really wanted to make a second attempt, and they all held their breath and waited for the result.

This time, maybe because Huo Qingman was present, Wang Er didn't babble like last time, doing things like folding his hands.

His eyes closed slightly, and Huo Qingman's appearance couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Wang Er remembered Wu Jiuzhong's words to let him behave well in front of Huo Qingman, and his expression became more and more determined.

At this moment, his mind gradually emptied, and he turned a deaf ear to the whispers around him.

All thoughts are gone, and there is only one goal left——— draw your sword!

After a few deep breaths, Wang Er suddenly opened his eyes, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and let out a loud shout.

Hiss......

The blade of the long sword rubbed against the crack in the stone, making a slight and even sound.

"It's moving! It's moving!"

"It's out, it's out, it's really out!"

The crowd of onlookers was amazed, and everyone's eyes were either envious or jealous.

Wang Er slowly pulled out the sword with both hands in his hands, the rhythm was unhurried, and the whole process did not stop at all.

Buzz———

The crisp and melodious sound of the sword sounded, which shocked people's spirits.

The long sword in the king's second hand was raised higher and higher, and a wisp of bewitching red light circulated on the body of the sword, and the cold light of the sword tip overflowed.

The crowd of onlookers watched this scene with wide eyes.

Pulled out!

Really pulled out!

Wang Er slowly opened his eyes and looked at the long sword in his hand, full of excitement.

And it did!

I really did!