At this moment, many people's eyes fell on Peng Xiao's body, Peng Xiao was a dazzling figure of the Yun Holy Sect, he was infinitely sevenfold at a young age, and even his cultivation had surpassed many of the older generation of powerhouses, he was the first to draw his sword, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.

This sword was pulled by Li Tian from the Golem Cliff to this place, a hundred thousand miles away.

Tonight, this sword was inserted here by Li Tian, who can pull it up? And this sword is 10,000 meters, how many million catties.

"Get up!" At this moment, I saw Peng Xiao shouting, shaking the void, his arms and muscles burst out, and the realm of strength and will erupted, however, the sword did not move a bit, still standing proudly there, making the cliff sword roar endlessly.

Suddenly, I saw an incomparably huge sword power that made the void dark clouds churn, and in the next second, Peng Xiao was directly enveloped, and in an instant, Peng Xiao's clothes were torn, his eyes were unwilling, and he drew his sword again.

Rumble~

At this moment, a terrifying power erupted from the giant sword, flying everything, and immediately, Peng Xiao's body was directly blasted out, blood sprayed wildly, and the sword was still immovable.

"Failed?" Everyone stared at Peng Xiao's tragic figure, their hearts were extremely shocked, with Peng Xiao's talent, but they couldn't shake this sword in the slightest, could it be said that this sword really didn't move without Li Tian?

Seeing Peng Xiao's failure and serious injury, the Holy Sons of the major forces couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously surprised, although Peng Xiao's failure was expected by them, but they couldn't shake it in the slightest, so they were more shocked.

Peng Xiao's talent is undoubted, he failed, looking at Zhongzhou, there are still a few people to do, after all, Peng Xiao is extraordinary enough.

At this moment, I saw Gu Tian's deep eyes glancing at the young man beside him, this young man was Gu Heng, although Gu Heng was seriously injured by this sword three days ago, it didn't mean that he couldn't pull up this sword.

So, Gu Tian said lightly: "Gu Heng, you go and try it!"

"Okay!" Gu Heng nodded and stepped out.

Looking at Gu Heng's back, there were many people below who showed a mocking look, he was injured by Li Tian's sword, and he was embarrassed, was he embarrassed to draw his sword? Isn't it embarrassing enough?

Gu Heng seemed to feel a lot of strange gazes coming, and his face showed a hideous meaning, the battle three days ago was his shame, and he had to wash it away sooner or later.

Tonight, when he draws his sword, he will inevitably pull this sword up, as long as he pulls it up, who would dare to laugh at him Gu Heng?

Soon, under the gaze of the crowd, I saw Gu Heng come to the sword, and his body followed the 10,000-meter giant sword, swaying upward.

However, as soon as he took off a few feet into the air, a huge sword qi suddenly bloomed from the giant sword.

"With your humble intentions, you still want to draw your sword and get out of the way!" a shout of anger came from the sword.

In an instant, Jian Wei directly lifted Gu Heng out, blood sprayed wildly, and his body smashed to the ground, humble as an ant.

It seems that as the sword said, with your humble intentions, you still want to draw the sword?

He Gu Heng didn't even have the qualifications to draw a sword, so he was blasted out by the sword qi, which was a very slap in the face for Gu Heng, after all, he wanted to prove it to the people here, that sword he Gu Heng could pull out.

However, in the next second, he was blown away by the sword qi, and the sword gave Ben no chance.

With his humble intentions, he still wants to draw his sword, which is ridiculous.

Feeling a sarcastic gaze coming, Gu Heng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted, at the same time, he hated Li Tian even more in his heart, he didn't punish Li Tian in this life, he swore not to be a man.

"People who are afraid of death, how can they be qualified to have this sword?" At this moment, in the direction of the academy, a voice came, and it was no secret that Gu Heng knelt in front of Li Tian and begged for mercy.

"Song Hong, don't you have to be proud, if you have the ability, you can try it?" Gu Heng snorted coldly, and Song Hong said lightly: "At least, I won't even have the qualifications to draw a sword!"

After that, I saw Song Hong next to Ye Sheng stepping out, and Ye Sheng said lightly: "This sword is extraordinary, be careful!"

"En!" Song Hong nodded, his body was violent, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, at first glance, he was a person who was good at strength, he walked towards the sword with heavy steps, and every time he relied on the sword, he felt that the sharpness of the sword was even colder.

Soon after, he stepped under the sword, his body swayed up, the sword was 10,000 meters long, and soon, he saw Song Hong holding the sword with both hands, shouting, but the sword still did not move, and in the end, he returned in defeat.

The sword still stood proudly there, straight into the clouds, unmoving, as if no one could shake it here tonight.

With the passage of time, three days passed in the blink of an eye, in the past three days, countless people have tried to draw the sword, but none of them succeeded, the sword seemed to take root, let alone pull out, even if no one could pull it out even an inch, and even many people were directly seriously injured by the terrible sword qi.

Boom~

Soon, everyone's eyes looked at the leaders of the young generation of the five major forces, these five people have not yet made a move, if they make a move, can they shake this sword? Even if they can't pull it out, at least they can let the sword unearth a few inches, right?

"I'll try!" At this moment, a young man beside Duan Qingshan suddenly spoke, this person has a lot of status in the Optimus Sect, his name is Duan He, and he is the younger brother of Duan Qingshan, the holy son of the Optimus Sect.

Hearing this, he saw Duan Qingshan wave his hand: "No need, let's do it with me!"

After all, Song Hong, Peng Xiao and the others had failed before, and Duan He was as talented as them, Duan Qingshan thought that with Duan He's ability, it was impossible to pull out this sword, so why not come by yourself?

"Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect, is Duan Qingshan going to make a move?"

Hearing Duan Qingshan's words, everyone's eyes fell on him, Duan Qingshan was the real pinnacle of Zhongzhou, a Tianjiao figure of the same level as Gu Tian, Yao Chi, Ye Sheng, and Liu Wuxian, he made a move, what should this sword do?

When Duan Qingshan stepped out from the direction of the Qingtian Sect, everyone showed a hint of anticipation, only to see that he was dressed in white and fluttering in the wind, quite indifferent, and without any momentum, just like a scholar.

But in Central Continent, no one dared to despise Duan Qingshan, who looked like a scholar, just because he was the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect and a man of the year in Central Continent.

Duan Qingshan came to the sword, raised his eyes, looked up, and then rose into the air, landed on the hilt of the sword, and said: "Junior Duan Qingshan, come to try the sword, if the seniors can approve, please follow the juniors to unearth and conquer the world, as long as there are juniors, you will not disgrace the reputation of the sword seniors!"

When these words came out, the sword roared sadly, as if it had been recognized, and wisps of sword intent permeated, which made Duan Qingshan's heart happy, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shouting: "Senior, dance with me!"

The voice fell, and Duan Qingshan's white clothes fluttered, and there was an extraordinary aura between his eyebrows.

In an instant, a storm broke out between heaven and earth, and a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be shrouded in Duan Qingshan's breath, which was extremely shocking.

(End of chapter)