Sima Yu kept drawing his sword for more than ten seconds.
Not only was the divine sword not unsheathed, but the spiritual power that impacted him became more intense.
Vaguely, he seemed to be losing control.
He realized that he was in a trance, and his consciousness was about to be swallowed by the divine sword.
Sima Yu made a quick decision, gave up drawing the sword, and put the divine sword back on the stand.
It was at this moment that he suddenly realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat.
"Hahaha!"
Under everyone's unclear gaze, Sima Yu actually laughed heartily.
Apart from the laughter, there was no sound at all.
Everyone sat blankly in their seats, looking at Sima Yu in confusion.
At this moment, everyone had only the same thought in their minds.
Sima Yu actually failed...
Even Liu Tiancheng, who had always been cold and cold, seemed to have been hit hard and looked quite disappointed.
Sima Yu was the last hope he could think of.
Now, even if his strength has improved by one point, he can't control it.
Who else in the entire Zhongzhou, and even the entire Xia Kingdom, is willing to buy this divine sword?
"It is indeed a divine weapon, extraordinary! Even if I try my best, the master of this palace can't pull it out at all!"
Sima Yu looked at the divine sword and said with emotion.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around to leave.
Although it was before and after, it only lasted half a minute.
But for him, it was much more intense than fighting against thousands of troops.
At this moment, Sima Yu's body energy was reduced to ten percent, and he almost collapsed.
Therefore, he also wants to go back early to recuperate.
"City Lord, please stay!" Seeing Sima Yu turning around to leave, Liu Tiancheng shouted quickly.
"What advice does Elder Liu have?" Sima Yu turned around in confusion and looked at Liu Tiancheng.
Liu Tiancheng hesitated for a while and then said: "City Lord Sima, why don't you think about it and buy this divine sword first and study it for a while."
"Maybe we can find a way to control it by then?"
After saying that, he looked at Sima Yu expectantly.
He was like this at the beginning. After trying it, he was deceived by the elder with whom he had a close personal relationship.
Unexpectedly, Sima Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Elder Liu, you have said it yourself."
"Sacred weapons can only be controlled by geniuses who are endowed with great luck."
"This city lord is just an ordinary person. I still have this self-awareness."
"Stop talking and say goodbye!"
After saying that, Sima Yu was about to turn around and leave.
Seeing his decisive look, Liu Tiancheng stopped trying to persuade him to stay.
"Hey, even City Lord Sima can't control it?"
"Other than him, who else in Zhongzhou can control this divine sword?"
Everyone looked regretful, shaking their heads and sighing.
Besides Sima Yu, who else in Zhongzhou can control this divine sword?
"It seems that this divine sword cannot be sold." Returning to the sword, Situ Yu shook his head and said regretfully.
If you can control it, if you tell it, it will also increase Zhongzhou's face.
"What a pity." He sighed with a little regret.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yun slowly opened his mouth and said:
"City Lord Situ, are what you said before still valid?"
Situ Yu was a little confused and nodded doubtfully: "Of course it works."
"Then help me pay 100,000 gold coins." Ye Yun said calmly.
Hearing this, Situ Yu looked at him in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face: "One hundred thousand gold coins!? Could it be that you..."
"That's right! I want to order that sword!" Ye Yun nodded lightly.
"Young friend Ye, you...you're not joking, are you?" Situ Yu looked surprised, thinking that Ye Yun was joking.
"That's a magical weapon that even I can't pull out. What's the use of buying it?"
Ye Yun glanced at him and said calmly: "Of course I bought it to kill the enemy."
Seeing Ye Yun being so decisive, Situ Yu couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.
Ye Yun nodded, then stood up, walked out of the private room door, and walked towards the auction table.
Liu Tiancheng glanced at everyone and saw the cowardice in their eyes. He was also disheartened and was about to put away the sword and leave the auction.
But his outstretched hand had not yet touched the divine sword.
A voice coming from the stairs interrupted his movements.
"One hundred thousand gold coins, I bought that sword!"
Liu Tiancheng's hand reaching for the divine sword suddenly stopped and froze in mid-air.
Everyone went out in unison.
I saw a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall and straight figure, slowly walking towards the auction table from the stairs.
That young man is Ye Yun!
In an instant, the entire venue fell into dead silence.
Liu Tiancheng even suspected that he had heard a hallucination just now.
He looked at Ye Yun and repeated: "You...what did you say? Do you want this sword?"
Ye Yun stretched out his right hand, pointed at the divine sword, and repeated with determination: "I want that sword!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire scene exploded.
"I...did I hear it correctly? This kid said he wanted it? This is a divine sword that even the palace master can't control!"
"He's just a boy from the first level of Zhenwu. He's not here to cause trouble, is he?"
"Perhaps he is a prodigal and wants to buy it back to provide for himself?"
For a moment, everyone present looked at Ye Yun with disdain.
No one thought that Ye Yun could control the divine sword.
They all regarded him as a frog who didn't know the heights of the sky, and mocked him unscrupulously.
But Ye Yun turned a blind eye to everyone's ridicule.
He stared closely at the divine sword.
It was as if in his eyes, apart from himself and the divine sword, there was nothing else in the entire venue!
"My little friend, are you sure you really want to buy this divine sword?"
Liu Tiancheng looked at Ye Yun and frowned slightly.
Before Ye Yun could speak, a voice came from the private room on the second floor, a woman's taunting: "Just him? Is he worthy?"
"Elder Liu, I advise you not to believe him."
"This waste, let alone one hundred thousand gold coins, he can't even get out ten thousand!"
Everyone looked for the voice and saw the woman with a fair appearance, her thin lips pursed with an unhappy look on her face.
At first glance, she is a mean, bitter, selfish woman!
And this woman is undoubtedly Jiang Biyao!
Before everyone could recover, they heard Jiang Biyao say again:
"Even if he can come up with 100,000 gold coins, with his mere first-level Zhenwu strength, he won't still want to get close to the Divine Sword, right?"
"How can he get it if he can't get close? It's really funny!"
"Spend money to buy a sword that you can't even hold? Elder Liu, do you think it's possible?"
In an instant, it was like a stone causing thousands of waves.
The entire auction site immediately exploded.
"I think what she said makes sense. Even a prodigal would not do such a stupid thing."
"If you really buy a sword that you can't hold back, that person is probably a fool!"
