"Bang!"

There was an explosion and the air flow exploded.

Under the lateral impact of the famous rock-solid sword, it actually bent with an arc visible to the naked eye...

One millimeter!

Bikong seemed to be frozen in the air, with veins popping up on his face.

The severe pain coming from the instep was not enough to suppress the madness in his heart.

He increased his strength, wanting to directly pull the sword away from the state of standing in the void.

If this stroke had hit the blade of the sword, Bikong's legs and feet would not be safe at all.

But the sword handle...

As long as you can move, there is hope!

While everyone looked desperate, there was also a hint of hope in their eyes.

"Can it be done?"

Xu Xiaoshou alone felt completely relaxed at this moment.

"That's all!"

As long as the famous sword is not directly knocked away.

How could an attack like this, which goes all out in one go, then weakens again, and ends in three attacks, be stronger than Vigil's continuous outburst?

"two!"

He shouted leisurely.

As expected, all the trump cards in the air pressure box were revealed, and the spirit body was exposed, but he still failed to get any good results under the famous sword.

The scene reached a stalemate, and Xu Xiaoshou's count was immediately settled.

"one!"

"The game is over, thank you friend for the compliment."

"Yeah -" Bikong became angry.

He changed direction and went into the air again, turned around and kicked away.

The famous sword curved slightly again, and then bounced back into the gap. After turning around, it exploded again, whipping the leg from the other side.

"Bang!"

This time, the famous sword bent even more, enough to...

Two millimeters!

"Friend, your time is up, do you want me to take action again?"

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned dark.

This guy is a habitual offender.

Sure enough, people like this who don't keep their word just can't let you continue to participate in the competition!

Bikong was desperate.

He stopped attacking.

Among the single-target output, this style is already his highest damage.

Even so, he couldn't even break out the unknown restrictions of the famous sword.

this……

What a fart!

"You tricked me."

He turned around and glared at Xu Xiaoshou.

"Have I ever forced you to pay the money you paid yourself?"

Xu Xiao was very happy: "Not only did I not force you, but I also allowed you to take a few more breaths. The opportunity was given to you. If you can't draw the sword, you blame me?"

"You have definitely claimed this sword as its owner!" Bikong was dissatisfied.

"Recognize the master?"

"Have you ever seen a vision of recognizing the Lord? Do you dare to say so?"

"I really want to admit my master, why did you pay the money just now? Are you a fool?" Xu Xiaoshou was aggressive.

"I……"

Bikong was choked? "I don't believe it, this sword must have been tampered with by you? Otherwise..."

"Are you really a fool?"

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him directly and rolled his eyes: "If I hadn't tampered with this sword, would I be confident enough to transfer its ownership right for one million?"

"Is this transaction based on the principle of voluntariness? Am I doing tricks? Let's see if you can figure out what I did."

"There are seniors in red witnessing it in front of me. The event you participated in is over now, and you are making trouble unreasonably? Are you starting to blame me?"

Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked at the long queue behind him.

"Who among you is so naive and thinks that I have nothing to do with putting a famous sword here for you to pull out without doing anything about it?"

"Hurry up and evacuate for me, it will save you money and I will clear them out when the time comes!"

"It's understandable that you're not good at martial arts, but you can't use your brain? Then it's really hopeless."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and trembled with anger.

"Afraid? Passive value, +168."

Bikong: "..."

He had no words to reply.

Really? Who would think that Xu Xiaoshou never did anything?

Everyone thinks that they can do it on their own, so they are willing to pay this few million? You want to take a chance!

No one in the team took any action? Some even taunted him.

"Brother? If you can't do it, withdraw quickly. Are we still waiting?"

"You have no money, right?"

"I think so. If I have to draw the sword again, I have to add another zero, and that's one billion!"

"A billion, for a famous sword, is certainly not much, but who can carry a billion with them when they go out? There may be a lonely one..."

Bikong was silent.

He actually brought one billion.

However, this sword is too tenacious.

With his current means, he can only shake it slightly.

Is the first person to eat crabs really the worst to die?

"Go down, don't embarrass yourself."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "Next one."

Go down?

If you go down, wouldn’t you have spent more than 100 million in vain?

Bikong felt as if he had swallowed feces. He struggled and said, "I don't accept it. Please draw your sword once and show it to me."

"Should I draw my sword?"

Xu Xiaoshou was annoyed again, "Do you want me to prove to you that this sword is mine? Prove? Are you sure?"

Bikong: "..."

No one can crack Xu Xiaoshou's "proof theory" yet.

He has a headache.

Without saying anything, Xu Xiaoshou continued to talk.

"Not to mention that the sword was drawn out for you, even if it proves that it is mine."

"Just because this sword is mine, I can choose to draw it out or not."

"If I can't pull it out, the sword doesn't belong to me. It proves that I didn't lie. You can continue to draw the sword."

"Even if I pull it out, the sword is still mine... Since the sword is mine, why do I need to prove it?"

"So, let me tell you this, it doesn't matter whether I pull it out or not."
To be continued...