There is no strong aura emanating, only the simple vicissitudes of life, but everyone can feel the hidden meaning of this heavy sword in this gloom and solemnity.

However, no one came on stage.

Because those who should try it have basically already tried it.

A ninth-level holy knight once came here in person, trying to restore its light.

But it didn't cause any change at all, and it failed under the expectant eyes of all the auctioneers.

Who is willing to go on stage and make a fool of himself for a sword that cannot be used?

But everyone, without exception, remained silent to show respect.

First, this exclusive sword is hailed as a divine weapon that is not a divine weapon.

Second, his master is extraordinary.

Among the six major temples of the generation two hundred years ago, the Knights Temple had two sacred knights.

However, the number one melee warrior is the Light Sword God Ye Wushang in the Warrior Temple.

He has loved using swords since he was a child, and since he was three years old, he would fall asleep with a sword in his hand every night.

At the age of less than thirty, he broke through the ninth level and became the youngest God of War in the history of the Warrior Temple.

At the age of forty-seven, while sitting in the southeastern fortress, he personally took action against the demon army led by the Demon God Emperor himself.

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and he killed seven demons in succession on the battlefield of the southeast fortress by himself.

But in the final battle, Ye Wushang, who challenged him, unfortunately fell gloriously under the Demon God Emperor's iron fist.

But his last strike with the divine sword also injured the Demon God Emperor.

A generation of sword gods has achieved an epic legend.

That battle was earth-shattering.

His reputation is not inferior to any of the divine seal knights.

The status of the divine sword that is now the finale has naturally increased.

Everyone wants to go up and become its new master, but they always suffer from not having the qualifications.

Back and forth, the whole place was silent.

The atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Ye Weiyang glanced at the entire audience, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

But it was impossible to waste time forever, so he had to slowly close the wooden box.

"I'm very sorry to keep everyone waiting. Today's auction is about to end."

However, he still couldn't help but sigh quietly.

"But I believe that one day, this sword will find a new owner..."

At this moment, two voices sounded almost at the same time.

From the front row, Long Haochen's tall figure slowly stood up, his voice clear and clear.

"Please wait a moment, Miss Weiyang."

In the private room located at the back but higher, Long Fan's pretending to be strong voice resounded over the auction hall.

"Miss Weiyang, I am willing to give it a try."

The entire audience was silent for just a second.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's attention fell on the origin of the two voices.

Ye Weiyang was about to bow and exit.

Even Feng Ling'er had just turned around, preparing to withdraw her mysterious heavy sword and retreat.

Hearing that two challengers appeared at the same time, Mei Mu couldn't help but look at each other.

He immediately showed a happy expression.

Ye Weiyang had always lost control of her emotions this time.

"Okay, okay, please, the two distinguished guests will come on stage now and try it out one by one."

Long Haochen strode out and said in a clear and clear voice.

“I am also willing to give it a try to let its light shine in the world again.

Only if he can continue to drink the blood of the demons can he live up to the power of the divine sword. "

As he spoke, he also released the special dazzling spiritual wings that marked the light attribute.

As a child of light, his talent is so powerful.

At that moment, the golden spiritual wings alone made the entire auction hall as bright as day.

What's even more amazing is that there is also a pair of convergent sea-blue spiritual wings that are also rippling with light.

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Ye Weiyang's pretty face.

But he hid his emotions very well and showed a sincere smile.

"In that case, here comes distinguished guest No. 97."

Immediately, his eyes fell in the direction of the private room.

"VIP No. 0, could you please prove your attributes first?"

"of course can."

Long Fan's voice was rich, and he slowly raised his right hand and said.

"However, I suggest you close your eyes for a while."

A few seconds after he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly bloomed from behind him.

It's like the eight wings are flying together.

Immediately afterwards, a private room appeared.

Gliding directly up, he arrived in front of Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er at the same time as Long Haochen.

A total of eight golden spiritual wings.

Even more exaggeratedly, the complete version of the glorious body was revealed during the gliding process.

The golden light at that moment was so clear.

It actually illuminated every detail of this dark place.

But it was also so powerful that the people in the back row who were looking at it were temporarily blinded.

Fortunately, many people followed Long Fan's advice to activate their spiritual power in advance and protect their eyes.

Under the speed of light, the golden light just flashed by.

Otherwise, it will turn into pure gold and titanium alloy in an instant and blind the eyes of large-scale scenes.

But the rich and strong aura of light attribute did not cause any other discomfort.

On the contrary, it swept away the gloom in the whole place, and the hearts of many light-attribute professionals became much clearer.

When the bright golden light suddenly bloomed, Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er almost subconsciously closed their eyes with their backs turned.

Ye Weiyang, who is a person with spiritual and light attributes, opened her eyes with a look of overwhelming shock.

The depths of his eyes were filled with deep shock.

Long Haochen and Long Fan looked at each other, with a vague sense of competition in their eyes.

At the same time, he turned to Ye Weiyang, who had just recovered, and asked.

"Excuse me, can we start now?"

Chapter 429 424 This weapon is a bit scummy!

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Long Haochen took a step forward and came to the sword box first.

The released spiritual wings are still dazzling with golden light.

His eyes became focused.

Holding the closed wooden box, he held the belief that this divine sword would shine again.

Followed by.

He slowly pushed open the wooden box and put both hands into the box at the same time.

The four fingers of the left hand are placed under the sharp edge.

The thumb held the bead at the tip of the sword.

The action seems simple, but it is a sign of respect.

Only a true knight knows how to respect a magical weapon.

Therefore, Ye Weiyang saw such an act.

A bit of hope suddenly rose in Sadness's heart.

Perhaps, this person can really bring the light back to the Divine Sword.

The dark heavy sword, supported by Long Haochen's hands, slowly left the wooden box.

His eyes were always fixed on the sword.

There was no spiritual power injected into it as soon as it came up.

And just looked at it quietly.

Those clear golden eyes looked very peaceful and a little sad.

Even Ye Weiyang and Feng Ling'er on the side could feel the emotions radiating from him.

Long Fan, who was waiting quietly on the side, could also feel that Long Haochen's emotions were matching the desolation emanating from the divine sword.

When challengers in the past saw the Divine Sword, they almost impatiently poured spiritual power into it, hoping to conquer it quickly.

But without exception, they all failed.

Only Long Haochen's approach could give him a chance to open the seal automatically rather than forcefully.

Because this divine sword is not just as simple as being covered in dust.

When a true magic weapon loses its soul, it dies.

The divine sword in front of me once had its own sword spirit.

When the owner of this divine sword, Ye Wushang, died in battle, the sword spirit sealed the sword body.

It is equivalent to abandoning the body, leaving only this cold body in the world.

As the soul of the sword itself, the sword spirit stayed on that battlefield with Ye Wushang.

Being able to make the sword spirit die for burial, one can imagine what a glorious existence Wushang was on that night.

As a dual-cultivation knight, Long Haochen also noticed this the moment he raised his heavy sword.

Excalibur is dead, in a sense of weapon personification.

However, the passing of the sword spirit means that this weapon and equipment was once at least a powerful existence at the epic level or above.

But at this time, he lost his soul.

Long Haochen's heart was not at peace at this moment.

As long as the sword spirit can be awakened and the seal is lifted, this divine sword should be recognized.

But his movements of injecting spiritual power and lifting were very slow.

For fear of desecrating this legendary sword.

It didn't take long.

The sword made a strange buzzing sound.

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