Shaking the World

After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged man really couldn't think of what the other party had to rely on, so he said, "Hand over that sword, and I can let you go."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the old and the young. They were mercenaries of the nobles, not robbers, so they didn't kill people and seize treasures as soon as they came up, although what they did was no different from robbers.

Facing the five men who were staring at him fiercely, instead of showing any fear, the young man showed a slight smile and said, "Sorry, this sword is really important to me."

The leading middle-aged man frowned, raised his left palm, and pressed down his index and middle fingers.

Immediately, the four subordinates behind him rushed forward and surrounded the old and the young.

"Boy, sword or life, which is more important? It's just a dilapidated antique. It's useless for you to take it away. Why don't you give it to me, I'll make a difference, and you can guarantee everything." The leader of the big man persuaded again.

The smile on the boy's face remained undiminished, a hand stretched out from under the cloak, a black light flashed, and he had already held a long sword in his hand.

The young man raised his arms flat, the blade of the sword stood upright, and the tip of the sword had already reached the air three meters above the ground.

The young man opened and closed his lips, and said to himself in a very low voice: "Stable, tearing, piercing, cutting, outsiders can only distinguish the effects of these four magic circles, but this is actually a composite of five attributes. The magic circle, its core attribute, can only be activated by the grudges of direct members of the Ossaid family, and those four effects do not act on the weapon, but serve the core attribute."

After finishing speaking, the fighting energy in the young man's body began to circulate, and the fifth level fighting energy seeped out of his body and climbed onto the off-white cloak.

Only then did the five big men realize to their astonishment that the young man's grudge was actually golden!

This golden color is not obvious in the sun, but it is easy to distinguish it from the ordinary milky white vindictiveness.

"You... are from the Church?"

Seeing the boy's vindictiveness, combined with the boy's calm demeanor, the leading man guessed that the boy might be related to the Holy Church.

The history of the Holy Church can be traced back almost before the establishment of the empire. It is an out-and-out huge force. Its high-level members are almost all magicians and warriors of the light department, and their strength is extremely powerful.

Although the Holy Church did not show any aggressiveness, their teachings were just some things about life.

The philosophy of death, however, no one dares to provoke the Holy See and the people in the Holy See.

If the young man is really a member of the Holy See, then there are only two choices for these noble mercenaries, one is to give up the fight for the sword, and the other is to make things clean and absolutely Don't let others know that they did it. The Holy Church is not something they can afford to provoke, not even their employers!

However, to the surprise of the big men, the young man actually denied the question of being the middle-aged man. He shook his head and said, "I don't belong to any organization."

As he said that, the fighting spirit released by the young man slowly climbed up to the long sword in his hand, and then, an unbelievable scene happened.

When the pale golden fighting spirit wrapped the long sword, the blade burst out with dazzling golden light, like a cluster of golden torches, burning blazingly!

Seeing this, the faces of the big men changed slightly. They all knew that fighting energy does not emit light, and only when fighting energy is running in the body can it release light.

Therefore, the flame-like light must be released by the long sword itself!

And if the weapon can emit light with attribute colors, it means that it is at least a weapon of the king's staff!

Could it be that this is actually a sword of kingship? !

The big men surrounding the two looked at each other with unconcealable shock in their eyes. How could the defective ancient sword that was photographed and appraised as a golden weapon be a royal weapon?

In the arena, the young man who felt the change of the long sword in his hand suddenly withdrew his fighting spirit, and the golden fighting spirit wrapped in the long sword quickly returned to his hand. Without the infusion of fighting spirit, the light of the long sword also dimmed, and soon revealed With a slender blade.

At this time, everyone discovered that the original mottled gray marks on the sword body had faded unconsciously, and the entire sword body had turned into an inconspicuous pale gold.

"The blade of the sword made of bright gray rusty iron, how can it be allowed to decay after only 500 years." The young man muttered to himself again.

The big men also saw the change of the long sword, and their hearts became more and more surprised. After the gray spots faded, the brand new sword body did not look like an ancient sword with a history of 500 years.

The four couldn't help but look at their leader.

"This is what your lord wants, and you must get it!" the leading man said in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.

The four nodded upon hearing this,

One of the big men took a few steps first and reached out to grab the long sword in the boy's hand.

The young man obviously wouldn't just sit still, the long sword in his hand flipped over, and he slashed at the big man's wrist with his backhand.

The big man didn't expect that the boy's fifth-level strength would dare to fight back. Seeing that the long sword was about to cut his arm, he subconsciously retracted his hand.

But it was this action that made him feel ashamed in front of his companions.

How could he hold back in front of a child who was two ranks lower than him?

In anger, the big man's palm turned into a fist, and he slammed the boy's face hard, without any strength left!

Facing the punch of a high-level warrior, the young man with only fifth-level fighting spirit did not panic at all. When he swung his sword just now, he had reinjected fighting spirit into the holy sword, and the slender blade once again shone with golden light.

The young man blocked with a vertical sword, and whispered in his mouth: "Stable—Guardian of the Holy Light!"

As the young man whispered, the radiance of the Holy Radiance Sword became stronger, and the golden light seemed to form a large golden shield, erected in front of the young man.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the big man's fist slammed firmly on the golden glow.

That's right, it did hit the golden light. His fist and his fighting spirit failed to touch the blade of the long sword, but were blocked by the shield-like light curtain.

What's even more surprising is that the boy's body didn't make any easy blocking movements, he just stood there holding the long sword flat, and the big man's heavy punch couldn't move his feet even a little bit. .

"what?"

The big man who punched was taken aback, but the experienced man quickly realized that it was definitely not the boy's own strength that blocked his fist.

It's that sword!

The other three big men also noticed the strangeness, and after their companion's second punch was still blocked, they finally stopped watching.

That sword was really too weird, even though the person holding it was only a young man with only fifth-level Dou Qi, they didn't want to despise it anymore.

The three rushed forward, intending to restrain the boy together and snatch the long sword!

The encirclement circle of the four people was already extremely small. After three or two steps, the three big men had already approached to a position about two meters away from the boy's side.

And at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred!