Yebei smiled when he heard this, and said: "Lu Lao Yan is serious, this sword is your life's work, how can I win people's love, besides, I already have the Beiwang sword." ”

The greatest power of the God Punishment is the use of knives, so the blades they use in the Lonely Defeat Heaven are all God Punishment War Knives, and if they use other blades, the power will be greatly reduced.

This is true for many exercises, which are closely related to the blades used.

Although this sword is on par with the North King Sword, in the hands of Yebei, it is not as powerful as the North King Sword.

"When the old man forged this sword, he didn't think about staying, but he was just not convinced by Tao Peigong."

Speaking of this, Lu Yushan smiled bitterly.

can think of using this love bead, or inspired by that Tao Peigong, in the final analysis, he is still inferior to him after all.

"The sword is matched with the hero, not to mention, the blood devouring relics are a pair of love beads, and now the two things can get together in this way, which can be regarded as a good story, please don't shirk the Lord of the North King."

Lu Yushan looked sincere, and held the sword in front of Yebei.

Zhiqi beside him also followed and said: "Mr. Night, if you didn't make a move today, my grandfather doesn't know when he will wake up, the grace of saving his life, this sword can't be expressed, please accept it." ”

Yebei pondered for a moment, holding the sword in the palm of his hand in one hand.

Suddenly, the white mangs increased suddenly, and even the Beiwang knife on his waist trembled faintly.

……

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, on the way back to Qianshan College, under the night, there were only Lu Zhongyuan and Yebei, Lu Zhiqi was going to stay with his grandfather in Hexi Village for one night, and return to school early tomorrow morning.

"Big brother, can this sword really be comparable to the Northern King Sword?" Lu Zhongyuan looked at the three-foot sword in his hand repeatedly, obviously not believing it.

How could he not know the domineering of the Beiwang Knife, it was indestructible and nothing could be broken, and the Zhushen Knife of several of them was far inferior, otherwise, Nangong Yan's kid would not have stolen the eldest brother's Beiwang Knife repeatedly.

"Almost." Yebei's lips moved slightly.

When Lu Zhongyuan heard this, he still didn't believe it, and wanted to take it out and give it a try.

But as soon as I exerted my strength, I found that I couldn't pull it out at all.

Again, it still doesn't move.

The white light on the sword body slowly swam, as if mocking.

Lu Zhongyuan's face was pale, and he directly operated the Divine Punishment Technique.

"Ho!!"

With a loud drink, the green muscles burst out and his face was flushed, but he still couldn't pull it out.

"Big brother, this ......!?" Lu Zhongyuan was shocked.

Yebei took it with one hand, and he also secretly wondered, but he didn't expect Lu Zhongyuan to directly run the Divine Determination and still couldn't draw this sword.

With a slight force in one hand, with the sound of Weng Ming, the love was instantly unsheathed, and there was nothing abnormal.

When Lu Zhongyuan saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Big brother, it seems that this sword only recognizes you, and only you can use it." ”

"Only the Northern King Sword can exert its maximum power, and I can't use this sword." A word fell, and the love returned to the sheath.

At the moment, the only function of this sword is to suppress the counter-devouring power of the Northern King Sword, but it is always a good thing.

If the Northern King Sword did not have this power of counterattack, it would be even more powerful.

However, at this time, Gu Moli was holding her daughter's little hand and was strolling along a small path in the academy.

In the afternoon, Xinyu took her mother to visit the entire Qianshan Academy, introducing every place in the academy one by one, and the two had just had dinner at this time.

Along the way, there were students who kept saying hello to Xinyu, which showed that her daughter was already a small celebrity in the college.

Seeing her daughter smile confidently all the time, Gu Moli finally put her mind at ease.

At the end of this narrow road, a group of more than ten people walked forward with a suitcase each.

The girl at the front is not an outsider, it is Qiao Siman who is called a rare talent in a century by Shangguan Yiming.

At this time, it was difficult to hide the anger on his face, and he stepped forward, leaving more than ten people far behind.

Three days ago, she received a call from her father saying that he was seriously ill and asked her to go back quickly.

However, at dinner today, she overheard a phone call from her father and realized that her father was not sick at all, and he had been pretending to be for the past three days, and the purpose was not to let herself participate in the competition with Lingnan Academy, for fear that he would be injured.

"Miss, Miss, my lord's hard work, for your own good, your daughter's body, in case you are injured in the game......" Behind him, an old butler followed all the way with a suitcase, sweating profusely and panting at this time.

And Qiao Siman didn't pay attention to it at all, and strode forward with a cold face.

If it weren't for that, this year's champion would be none other than himself, how could it be the turn of that night's heart.

Since Ye Xinyu came to Qianshan Academy, the scenery has been infinite for a while, and the limelight has overshadowed herself, especially when she won the championship in this year's competition, how can she not be annoyed.

As he walked, Josman suddenly slowed down, just because he could see the person not far away.

It's really a narrow road!

Qiao Siman stopped with a sneer in his heart, and crossed his hands in front of his chest.

The people behind him didn't know why, and they all stopped carrying the boxes, and the already narrow sheep intestine path was blocked in an instant.

At this time, Xinyu didn't know that this Qiao Siman already had the heart to find fault, and took the initiative to greet cordially: "Senior Sister Qiao." ”

When the words fell, there was only an extremely indifferent smile in response to the heart.

"I heard that you won the championship of this year's low-level God of War competition?" Josman looked arrogant, and his tone was weird.

Gu Moli looked at the other party's expression and tone, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

This person is obviously quite hostile to his daughter.

And Xinyu's simple mind didn't feel it, and replied with a smile: "This is Senior Sister Qiao, you didn't participate, if you participate, the champion must be yours." ”

"Hehe......" Qiao Siman sneered when he heard this.

"It's good that you know, if I participate, the championship will be mine."

"Uh-huh." Xin Yu nodded again and again, and there was no argument.

"Then Senior Sister Qiao, goodbye, next year's champion must be yours."

Xinyu smiled sweetly, took her mother's hand and prepared to move forward.

However, Jossman crossed his hands on his chest and did not move, without any intention of giving way.

"Next year? If you want me to say, this year should be mine! Jossman's eyes opened, and a cold glint flashed.

The cold words fell, and Xinyu also frowned a little at this time.

"Senior Sister Qiao, you said it was yours, that's yours, anyway, I don't care what kind of champion this is, please let me go, I still have to go for a walk with my mother."

Hearing this, Qiao Siman raised his eyebrows and said, "Ye Xinyu, go and talk to your Ning Mentor, I want to compete with you!" ”

Although he did not participate in this competition, at the moment, as long as he defeated this night heart, the name of the champion will naturally be his own.

Students are forbidden to engage in any private fights in the academy, and if they want to compete, they must be agreed by both instructors and present.

I, Qiao Siman, just want to let the whole hospital know that no matter how beautiful your night heart is, it can't be compared to me.

"It's too late, if you want to compete, wait until tomorrow." Xinyu showed displeasure on his face, and at this time he felt the other party's unkind eyes.

"I'm talking about the present!" Jossman snorted coldly.

I was particularly annoyed not to participate in this year's competition, this championship was my own, and I couldn't wait for a minute.

Gu Moli was speechless, thinking that the other party was just a child, but at this time, it was difficult to hide a trace of anger, and said coldly:

"This classmate, your words and actions are very rude, if you ...... again"

Before the words fell, Qiao Siman suddenly looked sideways, staring at Gu Moli with a pair of angry eyes, and his true qi was released.