"Absolutely...... It must be possible......" The Sword King clenched his fists and watched Yuwen Jiansheng hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, because he was so nervous, it seemed that even his eyes began to be a little trance.

At the moment when Yuwen Jiansheng held the bronze sword with both hands, on the bronze that was originally ordinary to the extreme, there was a sword sound like a dragon chanting and a phoenix, and the sword body did not move and the sword roared on its own, and outsiders only felt that it was the trembling sound of the sword body, but the sword king who had tried to pull out the sword many times knew that the sword was like a leather whip that whipped the spirit, and it could break people's will in an instant, and people with weak wills couldn't hold on to even a thousandth of a second, even if it was the sword king himself, the longest time was not more than five seconds。

And in those five seconds, he could only fight against the sword sound, and he didn't have the strength to pull the sword out at all.

Yuwen Jiansheng held the hilt of the sword tightly, and time passed bit by bit, and every second was as long as a century for the Sword King.

Until Yuwen Jiansheng supported it until the sixth second, he still didn't show a struggling expression, and the Sword King's heart suddenly ignited with great hope.

"This time it will definitely be possible, the era that belongs to my sword king lineage will definitely come. "The reason why the Sword King took a fancy to Yuwen Jiansheng and accepted him as a disciple, in addition to Yuwen Jiansheng's talent, was because Yuwen Jiansheng was extremely persistent in his belief in the way of the sword, and only such a person could pull out this sword.

Gong Xingyu also has strong beliefs and qualifications, but he doesn't like to use swords, and he doesn't want to learn swords, which makes the sword king very helpless.

The Sword King also once fantasized about it when Gong Xingyu was young. One day, Gong Xingyu will be able to pull out this sword. But Gong Xingyu shattered his dream. Fortunately, he found Yuwen Jiansheng, a disciple who had qualifications that were definitely not inferior to Gong Xingyu, but had a kendo will that Gong Xingyu did not have.

Time passed second by second, and the longer the time passed, the more the Sword King felt hope, but after a minute, he had not seen Yuwen Jiansheng pull out his sword, and Yuwen Jiansheng's face had already shown a hideous look. The Sword King's heart trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

When it was almost the third minute, Yuwen Jiansheng's entire body was trembling violently, and his face was even more bruised like a ghost, and there was no focus in his open eyes, only blood red.

"Is it still a failure, can't such a sword student still be recognized by this sword?" The sword king choked in his heart, but he knew that the Dao could not be delayed any longer, and Yuwen Jiansheng himself would definitely not give up, but if he let it go. Yuwen Jiansheng's Dao heart will be directly torn apart by the sound of the sword, and Yuwen Jiansheng will really be destroyed.

Forcefully shook Yuwen Jiansheng away from the side of the bronze sword. After Yuwen Jiansheng's hands left the hilt, the sword sound disappeared, and Yuwen Jiansheng also regained consciousness.

"Master, give me another chance, I will definitely be able to do it. Yuwen Jiansheng gritted his teeth and looked at the bronze sword that seemed to be ordinary, his face was full of unwillingness.

"I know that you must be able to, you are the only person in my Sword King City who can support under the sound of the sword for more than a minute since that sword king, and you are only in the first sequence and, after you are promoted to the second and third sequences, you will definitely be able to pull out that sword, but now that we have no time, the envoy of the disobedient king is about to come. The Sword King calmed down at this time.

"Master, I'm not reconciled. "Yuwen Jiansheng is really unwilling, he is not only unwilling to fail himself, but most importantly, he is really unwilling to disappoint the Sword King.

The Sword King has his own biological son, and he is only a disciple of the Sword King, but the Sword King taught him without reservation, gave him all the resources of the Sword King City, and even let him inherit the Sword King City in the future, all of this makes Yuwen Jiansheng have no way not to be moved, in Yuwen Jiansheng's heart, the Sword King is his lifelong benefactor, is his closest relative, he doesn't want to see the Sword King have a little disappointment, not to mention that this sword is the greatest hope of the Sword King's life, how can he let him be so disappointed.

"Are you unwilling?" The Sword King's gaze fell on Yuwen Jiansheng's face that was as stubborn as a child, and he smiled: "Then use your actions to prove that only you are worthy of this sword in this world, after all, one day, use your strength to get this sword back for Sword King City openly." ”

"Master, what do you mean?" Yuwen Jiansheng's body trembled slightly.

The Sword King looked at Yuwen Jiansheng and said solemnly: "In you, I see hope, this hope is greater than my hope for that sword, for the teacher to believe, even if there is no sword, you can still lead the Sword King City back to the top of glory, just like the sword queen back then, she does not have this sword, but she is also the king who swept the world, and her fame is even greater than that of the sword king of the year. ”

"Master, the disciple will definitely not let you down again, even if he dies. Yuwen Jiansheng forcibly endured the crystal that was rolling in his eyes, and knelt down in front of the Sword King like a child.

"You have never let your teacher down, you were and you will be. The Sword King picked up Yuwen Jiansheng, and his eyes showed a fine light: "Let's go, the envoy of the King of Disobedience is about to arrive, let's go and see, who did the King of Disobedience find to take this sword, among the human swordsmen in this world, I don't believe it, there are people who are more determined than your Dao heart, as long as they can't take this sword, we still have a chance." ”

Yuwen Jiansheng's eyes lit up: "Yes, as long as they can't take this sword, I still have a chance."

"Our master and apprentice will go to meet the sword bearer who rebelled against the king of fate to see who he is. "The Sword King and Yuwen Jiansheng went out of the Hidden Sword Heavenly Realm together.

The Sword King only knew that the King of Lu Dao sent an envoy to the Sword King City to get the sword, but he didn't know which one was in charge of the Lu Dao Mission, in his mind, it must be a sword king, and he never thought that the person in charge of the mission this time would be Bai Cangdong.

Outside the Sword King City, the Sword King and Yuwen Jiansheng had already set up a team to greet the mission, although this was a humiliating thing for the Sword King City, but for the sake of the entire Sword King City, they had to swallow this breath.

From afar, I saw a huge black warship flying through the sky, and the black at the bottom of the ship was like a dark cloud in the sky, which made people feel dull and irritable.

The warship slowly landed in front of the gate of Sword King City, and a wide ladder stretched out from the side, and all duke-level temple knights in red armor walked down majestically in a neat line.

The three thousand Templar Knights, all of whom were a team composed of duke-level Templar Knights, had a powerful aura that gave the Sword King City Welcoming Team a great shock.

The Sword King secretly admired the strength of the Rebel King City in his heart, and the Sword King City had no way to compare with it at all, it was just a small mission, and three thousand duke-level Templar Knights were dispatched, which was simply unimaginable for the Sword King City.

After the three thousand neat Templars disembarked, they formed a phalanx in the front row of the ship, and finally a king came out of the warship.

The Sword King and the other people in the Sword King City were slightly surprised when they saw that king, because they had all seen that king before, it was a Templar who had gone out to deal with various royal cities, a third-order king, and he was not a king who was good at swordsmanship.

If it was him who took the sword, then the sword would definitely not be taken away, and then Yuwen Jiansheng would still have a chance.

But soon the people in Sword King City were disappointed, because after the king-level Templar Knight, another king came out, and it seemed that it was not the third-order Templar Knight who came to get the sword this time.

"That's right, how could the King of Disobedience send a king who doesn't know the way of the sword to take the sword of inheritance of my Sword King City. "The people of Sword King City don't know whether they should be proud of the importance of the rebel king, or whether they should lament.

The Sword King looked at the king, but his heart moved, although he didn't know the second king who came out, but he could sense it, this king should be about the same level as the previous king, and he was not that kind of extremely powerful person, and he didn't seem to be a person who cultivated the way of the sword.

Sure enough, after the king came out, another king walked out, and this time the sword king was even more sure that this king was not the one who came to take the sword, because he also seemed to be only about the third rank, and he was not a person who cultivated the way of the sword.

It wasn't until the fourth king came out that the sword king's heart suddenly jumped, because the fourth king obviously had the breath of kendo on his body, and he was a king who practiced swordsmanship.

"It should be this king who came to get the sword, right?" Yuwen Jiansheng also sensed the sword aura on the fourth king's body.

"Why is it that he is only a cultivator of the third or so sequence?" said the Sword King with a slight frown.

"Could it be that there are other kings?" Yuwen Jiansheng also felt that the disobedient king should not be so arrogant, and only sent a third-order king to take the inheritance sword of Sword King City.

Sure enough, after the four kings came out, they stood on both sides and slightly sideways, as if waiting for a big man to come.

"If it's not him, who could it be? The powerful king who is famous for his sword in the city of the Rebel King is none other than the leader of the Rebel Knights, Sun Sword Ji, could it be the Sun Sword Ji who is here!" Seeing the respectful attitude of the four kings, the Sword King felt more and more that his judgment was correct, how could an ordinary king make the four third-order king-level Templar Knights so humble.

The eyes of the Sword King and the others were focused on the exit of the warship, and finally saw a figure slowly walking out of it, and after seeing the appearance of that person, the Sword King, Yuwen Jiansheng and the others were all shocked.

"How could it be him!" someone said in a lost voice. (To be continued......)