something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 103 It's just drawing the sword, as long as you have hands

So Chu Lang looked at the Great Swordsman Ximen, and said softly, "Great Swordsman Ximen, go up and draw your sword, and let them see how good the disciples of my Jiange are."

"Well, Patriarch, I feel like my talent is not very good, so I won't be embarrassed if I go up."

Seeing the coy look of the Great Swordsman of Ximen, Lin Yan'er yelled with a dark face, "Go if you are told, why are you talking so much!"

"Okay, can't I go?"

The Great Swordsman Ximen came to the Spirit Sword dejectedly. He felt that the Patriarch must be trying to trick him and see himself humiliated.

Long Aotian was stunned for a moment when he saw the Great Swordsman of Ximen coming to draw his sword, and then he burst out laughing.

"Fatty Ximen, if you can pull out this sword with your virtue, I, Long Aotian, will live live and eat dung!"

Master Jian frowned when he saw the second person coming up, and thought: "Is there no one in the Jiange? The sword is an art that combines speed and skill."

Perhaps the great swordsman Ximen knew that everyone was not optimistic about him, so he gently held the hilt of the sword with his hand, thinking about pulling it out casually, but he didn't expect that he pulled out the sword directly.

The Great Swordsman Ximen thought for a moment that it might have been an accident just now, he inserted the sword back and then pulled it out again, tried several times back and forth,
At this time, everyone in the God Realm suspended in the air was shocked. They never expected that such a fat man could actually have the qualifications of a genius.

Ximen Great Swordsman did not expect that this so-called spirit sword could be pulled out so easily, he walked up to Long Aotian with a smile, patted Long Aotian's shoulder and said: "Brother Long, it seems that you should practice more when you go back Ah, isn’t it just pulling out a spirit sword? Isn’t it just as long as you have a hand! And Brother Long, someday the live broadcast will start, brother, I will definitely call 666 for you.”

After finishing speaking, the Great Swordsman Ximen pulled out his spirit sword again and then inserted it back in, then continued to walk in the direction of Chu Lang.

Long Aotian didn't say a word, his face turned red with anger.

Young Master Jian's figure flickered, and he came directly in front of the great swordsman Ximen, with a kind face and said: "Little brother, don't go, but you are interested in coming to my God Realm Sword Palace to be the Son of God."

"Not interested, go away!"

Great Swordsman Ximen did not give Young Master Jian any face and walked past Young Master Jian.

"You're such an ant in the mortal world. How dare you ignore Mr. Jian like this? I won't teach you a lesson!"

Xiao Yu came to the Great Swordsman Ximen, holding the spirit sword on the Great Swordsman Ximen's neck.

A gloomy look flashed in Young Master Jian's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Little brother, don't think about it anymore. You must know that my companion is always impatient. It would be bad if someone accidentally hurt the little brother."

The Great Swordsman Ximen said with great certainty: "You dare not hurt me!"

Mr. Jian felt that he should teach the little fat man in front of him a lesson, so that he would be obedient, so Mr. Jian hinted at Xiao Yu with his eyes.

Xiao Yu immediately understood, and said viciously: "Ants, then don't blame me!"

Seeing that Xiao Yu was about to kill Xiao Yu, the great swordsman Ximen hurriedly shouted: "Patriarch, save me!"

"clang!"

With a chuckle, Chu Lang instantly came to the side of the great swordsman Ximen, and flicked Xiao Yu's spirit sword far away with a snap of his fingers.

"How is this possible? Even if my cultivation level is sealed with the move I made just now, it shouldn't be interrupted by a mere Nascent Soul stage."

Xiao Yu clutched his right hand and looked at Chu Lang in disbelief.

Young Master Jian looked at the young man full of sword fairy temperament in front of him, and said vigilantly: "My friend, what do you mean?"

Chu Lang looked at Mr. Jian and others with a smile, and said calmly: "Don't worry, everyone, the fun has just begun! Shen Yuebai, you should also try to pull out the sword and let a few friends from the God Realm see the talents of our Jiange disciples. "

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Shen Yuebai walked in the direction of Lingjian upon hearing the words.

Young Master Jian laughed when he saw this situation, looked at Chu Lang and said, "I admit that your Jiange disciples are very talented, and you can actually come out with a disciple with the talent of Tianjiao, but this is the limit. Such a small place can Coming out of such a disciple is already a blessing from your Jiange's ten lifetimes of cultivation, there is absolutely no way anyone can pull out the spirit sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard exclamations from a distance, Mr. Jian turned his head and saw Shen Yuebai pulled out the spirit sword, then inserted it back, and repeated this several times.

"This is impossible, it must be because of the loss of spirituality of the spirit sword!"

Master Jian's face was full of disbelief, his figure flickered, he came to the side of the spirit sword, pulled it out gently, and found that unless he used his cultivation to forcefully pull it out, he couldn't pull it out at all.

Then Mr. Jian asked several people from the world to draw their swords, but found that they couldn't pull them out either. Only then did he realize that he had picked up a treasure, and unexpectedly met two seedlings with the aptitude of Tianjiao.

Young Master Jian hurriedly stopped Shen Yuebai, and was about to rob him, but was stopped by Chu Lang in a blink of an eye.

Chu Lang still smiled: "Don't worry, friends from the God Realm please read it again."

Just when Chu Lang was about to let Mang Kingang play, Li Mi pulled Shan Fei and Wang Fugui over.

Li Mi looked at Chu Lang, and said sweetly: "This good-looking big brother, can you let us try it too."

"Okay, I don't think everyone in the God Realm will care about it!"

Chu Lang looked at Mr. Jian and the others, and found that they were silent, for fear of being slapped in the face again.

Long Aotian jumped out at this time, and said mockingly: "Come on, Wang Fugui, that boy Ximen has learned in Jiange at least, maybe there is some secret method in Jiange that can improve their aptitude. But you are slower than others since elementary school. , if you say that you also have the talent of a genius, I will never believe it. If you can pull out this spiritual sword, I will live broadcast and eat double the shit."

Wang Fugui felt uneasy and stretched out his hand to draw the sword without saying a word. Although he knew that Long Aotian was right, as a man, he must have the courage to try when facing any difficulties and obstacles.

As a result, Wang Fugui pulled out the spirit sword very easily, so easily that even he himself did not believe it.

The Great Swordsman Ximen came over, laughing loudly.

"Brother Long, you don't want to cheat for food and drink, do you? But it's okay, I'll send some truckloads of excrement to Brother Long another day, remember to eat during the live broadcast, brother, I plan to watch the whole process!"

"Fat Ximen, you"

Long Aotian originally wanted to beat up the great swordsman Ximen, but thought that the current environment was not right, so he swallowed it temporarily.

"Hey, since Wang Fugui can pull it up, so must Miss Ben."

Remi walked up to the spiritual sword that Wang Fugui had just inserted, gently pulled it out, and sure enough, he also pulled it out.

"Brother Shan Fei, you should try it too. This sword is easy to draw."

Shan Fei was able to pull out the spirit sword after he tried it doubtfully.

Now the few people from the God Realm went completely insane.

(End of this chapter)