Hearing the laughter below, Yan Rong's face looked a little ugly, and he was even more angry and embarrassed!

He originally thought that he could pull up the knife by going up and get this treasure knife!

What's the result?

That's not the case at all, it's embarrassing!

Especially just now, he had an expression of "This knife is mine", and now he has a slap in the face!

"snort!"

Yan Rong snorted coldly, and the laughter below became much smaller.

Many people did not dare to touch Yan Rong's gaze, and quickly moved their gaze away.

"Ha, this old guy was slapped in the face with a knife."

Suddenly, a sneer came from below, which made the scene suddenly quiet.

Damn, who the hell is this? How dare you say that?

"Who said that?"

Yan Rong was furious and looked down, wanting to find the person to speak.

But there are really many people below, and conservatively, it is estimated that there are more than 300 people. It is not that easy to find someone.

Dapang and others looked at Xiao Chen with strange eyes. Others didn't know, but they didn't know yet?

What Xiao Chen said just now!

Xiao Chen smiled and did not take any further action.

A joke, hide it below and say something, challenge Yan Rong face to face, he doesn’t have the strength yet!

Seeing that no one was talking, Yan Rong could only grit his teeth and endure it. He couldn't kill everyone, right?

He looked down at the knife and narrowed his eyes.

Can't even pull him out?

This thing is a bit weird!

Then, his eyes rolled and he had an idea.

Didn’t it mean that people with destiny can pull it out?

Well, let those who are destined to come and pull it out!

If the person with destiny is pulled out and he will snatch it from the person with destiny, then that's all right!

Thinking of this, he looked down, straightened his chest, and spoke in a deep voice: "Don't argue for now. Since I don't come out, it means that it really can't be pulled out by brute force!"

I calmed down below, and I don’t know what Yan Rong planned to do.

"The treasure sword, those who are destined to be pulled out... Then, let's find someone who is destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined first, how about it?"

After hearing Yan Rong's words, many people's expressions changed and guessed what he was thinking.

"This old dog Yan is really shameless. He wants someone with a destiny to pull it out and then take the treasure and kill people."

The waiter curled his lips and said with contempt.

"There's no way. Now here, it seems that he is the only master of magic power, right?"

The fat man shook his head and looked around.

"I don't know, maybe there are people hiding in the dark."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Even if there is someone hiding in the dark, he may not be much stronger than Yan Rong. He is a master at the peak of the mid-stage Huajin... It was precisely because he thought of this that he dared to appear!"

"That's right."

Just as Xiao Chen and others were discussing, others were also discussing.

Although he knew Yan Rong’s thoughts, many people were still moved.

What if it is a destined person, what if Emperor Xuanyuan blesses?

So, many people are eager to try and want to continue to try it!

"Where do you want to try it?"

Yan Rong asked loudly.

"Old Yan, I'll try it!"

A big man stepped forward, exerted force under his feet, his body soared into the air and landed on the huge rock.

Yan Rong narrowed his eyes. He knew this strong man, a master from the other side of Xishan. It is said that he had almost reached the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns!

The most important thing is that his own strength is also in the Great Perfection of the Dark Spirit. In addition, he practiced the Golden Bell Iron Clothing Shirt, he can fight against the peak masters in the early stage and even the early stage of the Huajin period!

However, he didn't care much. What if he could regret the peak in the early stage?

He is at the peak of the middle stage of Huajin, and he is still in a state of mind!

He was sure to kill this strong man!

Of course, the premise is that this guy is destined to pull out this knife!

"good!"

Yan Rong nodded when he thought of this.

"Old Yan, can you go down first? I feel guilty when you stand here."

The big man was not too afraid of Yan Rong. Although his master sect was not as good as the Yan family, he was not much weaker!

Yan Rong frowned, but he still jumped off the boulder.

When the big man saw Yan Rong go down, he turned his gaze to the knife on the huge rock and held the handle.

"ah!"

The big man roared, and the blue veins on his arm burst out, but he still couldn't shake the knife at all.

"Damn it, I really can't pull it out."

The big man shook his head and did not try again. After cursing, he jumped off the boulder.

And he stood by without going far away.

He had the same idea as Yan Rong. He was closer. When someone would be destined to pull it out, he could go up and kill someone to seize the treasure as soon as possible!

Killing people and catching treasures sounds shameful.

But in the ancient martial arts world, most people are accustomed to this!

The ancient martial arts world is a place where strength is the most respectable, and it is so common to kill and seize treasures.

If you are killed, you can’t blame others. You can only blame yourself for your lack of strength!

After seeing this big man, he felt that besides Yan Rong, he should be the strongest among them.

Therefore, the chance of him grabbing the sword is still very high!

Yan Rong looked at the man's position and understood what he was thinking. He sneered in his heart, not caring too much.

Immediately afterwards, several more people went up to try, but they still couldn't shake the knife on it!

"Big fat..."

Xiao Chen, who had been watching the fun, suddenly spoke.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Brother Chen."

"You said, how likely is it to win against Yan Rong?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Yan Rong and asked.

"Ah? Meet Yan Rong?" The fat man's face changed: "Brother Chen, are you planning to kill someone later?"

"Am I such a person? A gentleman loves treasures and takes them with righteousness. I am a righteous person!"

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

“…”

Dapang and others curled their lips and said nothing.

"Hey, you haven't said that if you face Yan Rong, how likely will we win?"

"Almost nothing."

Big fat shook his head.

"The Demon Hunter is in the middle stage of Huajin, and almost wiped out our entire army... And the Old Dog Yan is at the peak of the middle stage of Huajin, and is a little stronger than the Demon Hunter!"

Xiao Chen felt a little powerless when he thought of the witch hunter. The feeling of being crushed and tortured was really painful.

Fortunately, he finally killed the witch hunter, otherwise he would have left a shadow in his heart!
To be continued...