At this time, the silence was actually a little disappointed. Although he couldn't ask, he had already guessed that the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Fei Xiu Immortal Sect should be just a pure martial arts sect. It is estimated that the status in Duobao is more famous than Shaolin Wudang in Huaguo.

Although he was a little disappointed, he knew that he was like a rootless duckweed in this world, and if he could join the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be a good shade under the big tree. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm for it, he mixed in the rivers and lakes in the future, and said as soon as he appeared: "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who dares to be presumptuous!" Thinking about it, it's definitely high.

For the sake of being tall in the future, Shen Mo decided to use his strength to eat milk, and he must pick up a few more swords. He clenched his fist as he walked over to the wooden case, concentrating his strength on his right hand. Then he grabbed the outermost sword, fortunately, this sword is not heavy, about thirty pounds, and he can still lift it flat.

As long as you lift it flat, you can pass the level. Someone next to me wrote down the results. After putting the sword down, Shen Mo grabbed the second sword next to him. The swords were arranged in sequence, one thicker than the other. With the weight of the first sword, he estimated that the next one should weigh three or five catties, so he mustered up a momentum, then quickly grabbed it, and then lifted it flat.

Although it is a little heavier, it is better than he imagined, and it seems that as long as you have faith, the potential of people is really great. Based on this situation, Shen Mo felt that he could still raise at least two swords. Suddenly thought of Niu Niu, she is so small, she is afraid that she can't even hold a sword, right? Not only her, but Shen Mo remembered that the age of the team was uneven, and there were many young people, if they couldn't hold a sword, they didn't know how to judge?

Putting down the second sword, Shen Mo plucked up again and grabbed the third sword. Suddenly he lifted up, "Good!" Got up. Before Shen Mo could rejoice, he fell backwards. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and with a swing of the sword, he quickly fell back, and then he held it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he leaned back, he finally did not fall to the ground! This is the sequelae of the emptiness of strength.

There was a "click", the sword broke, and the silence that had not yet been rejoiced in fell down again. In a hurry, he was silent, and his hands were propped up on the ground behind him, and he severed his strength again, and stood up again. When the broken sword in his hand was exerted on the ground, it had already fallen to the ground. When he got up, he bent down and picked up the broken sword and looked at the blue-robed man.

The three blue-robed people in the tent nodded secretly after seeing Shen Mo holding him with a sword at first, feeling that he reacted quickly. Then I saw him hold on to his hand again, and then like a spring, just bounce up on the ground again, and my eyes couldn't help but widen. I praised again and again in my heart: Good! It's good! A genius who has never been seen in a century!

Shen Mo watched their eyes widen, and he didn't know what people were thinking, thinking that they would blame themselves for breaking the sword, but secretly regretted in his heart: how could he be careless and break the sword in two, and this time he was in trouble. It's just that this sword should be heavier? It should also be very strong, right? Could it be that my strength has suddenly increased? Could it be that my potential is so great! It seems that I have crossed over here to save the planet!

Thinking of this, the silence that had been uneasy in my heart became full of confidence again. He thought it was normal for these three people to be surprised, and it was natural for them to be able to break the sword, so they were naturally unborn geniuses.

"I'm sorry to break your sword, I hope you don't mind. "I said sorry words, but I didn't mean to apologize at all, and it was completely pretended: Do you think I'm great? Hurry up and praise me. As he spoke, he handed the sword to the green-robed man beside him, and then he suddenly saw that the broken part of the sword was a piece of wood. This is clearly a sword made of paulownia wood, with a layer of paint on the outside, and it looks like an iron sword.

"Ahh Deliberately use a wooden sword to make people use their strength empty. If you react slowly, you will inevitably fall on all fours. But he destroyed the props of their pranks. This......

"Go on. The green-robed man next to him finally came to his senses, and let Shen Mo continue the test with an expressionless face.

Shen Mo had no choice but to grab the next sword, this time he was a lot more careful, first grabbed the hilt of the sword and lifted it, felt it for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and lifted the sword flat.

"Okay, go ahead. The green-robed man continued to command.

Hearing the command, Shen Mo continued to grasp the next sword, and raised it with his hand, he felt that the sword could not be lifted with one hand, so he looked up at the green-robed man next to him, and then grabbed it with his left hand. At this time, he swept the person next to him, and he wanted to raise the sword with two hands. Shen Mo actually meant that he had broken the jar and broken, anyway, he had already broken a sword, and they didn't say that they couldn't raise the sword with both hands. Even if it's against it, just don't raise it yourself, and it won't be anything less if you try it anyway. If you succeed, you have another chance of winning. He also hoped that others would not think of raising a sword with both hands.

"Huh!" the green-robed man next to him exclaimed softly, and glanced at the green-robed man sitting on the side. Seeing that he didn't speak, he didn't stop Shen Mo from raising his sword with both hands. They have long been made it clear that they will not say a word about the bulls, unless the contestants do something excessive, and the specific what is considered excessive is up to the examiner. It's just that I have a lot of impressions of silence in my heart, and I think this person is very special.

Up to now, Shen Mo can also see the division of labor between the three people, the one next to him is the one who guides him to test, and the one over there is to make a record and record the performance of the players in detail. The last one should be the main exam, he just watched from the sidelines, but when there is a problem, he needs to be judged.

Putting down the sword, without waiting for the green-robed man to speak, Shen Mo moved his hands and feet again, clasped each other with both hands, grabbed the next sword with both hands, tried the weight, and then put his tongue on his forehead, and gritted his teeth, "Get up!"

This time, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It turned out that the sword was heavy in the hand, but it was light in front. As soon as he exerted his strength, he emptied it again. You ma, silently scolded, is this a test or a funny, can it be a pleasant test if it goes on like this.

Fortunately, with the experience of the last time, Shen Mo was not too embarrassed, he just swung the sword around, then raised it flat and put it down. Glancing at the three green-robed people, their faces did not change, it seemed that they had expected all this a long time ago.

However, it was good that at least he could raise a few more swords. If a sword is five or six pounds heavier than a sword, Shen Mo may not be able to lift a few swords even with his hands.

Grabbed a sword with both hands again and felt it carefully, this sword is not light. He grabbed it with all his might, trying to lift it flat but always staggering and uneven.

"Okay, put it down, go on. The green-robed man next to him didn't want to delay and stopped his efforts. However, one continues, which means that he continues to try down.