Chapter 55 The Weight of Xuantian Broken Knife 2

Hearing Qiao Yun's words, not to mention Wan Lin and Wan Qin, even the other eight elders were stunned. Wufeng College and Douluo College are among the top colleges in Kaiyuan mainland. Many people dream of entering these two colleges, hoping to study in the college for a few years to increase their strength, and the one in front of them The young man in green robe only stayed in the martial arts college for more than two months.

When looking at the stunned people, Qiao Yun shrugged his shoulders helplessly and smiled, "I might as well tell you that in fact, I am also the only student of the dean of Wufeng College, so there is such an exception."

Wan Lin said with a smile, "I remember that Zuo Yue has never accepted any students in person, even if his qualifications are good. It seems that the Qiao brothers have an extraordinary relationship with the dean of Wufeng College."

Qiao Yun is also very clear in his heart that if Xuantian broke the knife and the mysterious 'yellow clay man', I'm afraid Zuo Yue would not care about himself and accept him as the only student.

"Well, I can't answer this question, elders." Zuo Yue has repeatedly explained that in any case, he could not leak information about Wusheng in front of others. Qiao Yun naturally kept his mouth shut. He knew that once the news of Wusheng was leaked, many people would know that Xuantian's broken knife was an artifact. At that time, there must be many greedy guys coming to beat Xuantian's broken knife.

Wan Lin's face darkened, but it was really difficult for him to ask. He smiled and said, "Since Brother Qiao doesn't want to say it, I won't ask..."

Speaking of this, Wan Lin turned his eyes to the Xuantian broken knife lying on the ground and said with a smile, "Brother Qiao, this big broken knife seems to be very heavy. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary weapon."

The joke weighs about 30,000 catties. How can it be unreasonable? Qiao Yun laughed twice in his heart and immediately said with a smile, "This big broken knife is extremely heavy. If it hadn't been for the boy's martial arts skills, it would have been difficult to lift it up even if his strength reached the peak of the eighth level."

"Oh, it is difficult for even the eighth-level peak to lift it up easily?" Wanlin was surprised and looked at Xuantian's broken knife lying on the ground with surprised eyes.

Brother Qiao, you also underestimate the strength of the strong man at the peak of the eighth level. This big broken knife weighs only 5,000 catties at most, and the strong man at the eighth level can lift 10,000 catties of weight. My strength has reached the peak of the seventh level. This big broken knife should be barely able to lift it." Wan Qin also greatly disagreed with what Qiao Yun said and vowed.

"Old Wan Qin is right. Not to mention the peak of this big broken knife, even one of our elders can barely lift it up." The other eight elders also responded together.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to argue. When Qiao Yun saw that Wanlin, Wan Qin and other 10 elders were convinced, he had to turn his eyes white.

A pair of bull's eyes glanced at 10 convinced elders, and Niu Dun smiled naively and said, "You haven't seen the strength of Brother Qiao's broken knife, and even the seventh-level strong man has been smashed into a pool of meat foam. According to my Niu Dun, the eighth-order peak strong man can't withstand this smashing of the broken knife, even if it has not been smashed into a pool. Meat foam, but at least it will be dead.

Wan Qin laughed and said, "Is this big broken knife as powerful as you said? Only try to know. Third brother, Brother Qiao, let me have a try and see if I can lift this big broken knife?"

Wan Lin smiled kindly, and his eyes narrowed into a crack in his eyes, and said incongruously, "Brother Qiao, what do you think?"

"Since everyone believes it, let Lord Wan Qin try it. Only after trying can you know the strength of this big broken knife." Qiao Yun shrugged his shoulders easily and smiled.

Wan Qin slowly fell to the ground and walked to the pit sunken by Xuantian's broken knife. With a trace of horror in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "From the perspective of the damage caused by this big broken knife hitting the ground, this big broken knife is indeed extremely heavy. I'm afraid I don't have this ability. Lift up the big broken knife." When he saw this messy pit, Wan Qin, who had vowed, immediately felt a little guilty.

Niu Dun seemed to have a sense of gloating and said with a smile, "Damn it, I can guarantee that the guy will never lift this big broken knife..."

Wan Qin squatted down slightly, held the handle of the knife tightly, exerted all his strength, and wanted to lift the big broken knife lying quietly on the ground.

When he mentioned it, he was stunned to find that the big broken knife was as heavy as a hill, and the force of his whole body did not shake at all, but he did not want to be so humiliated in front of everyone, so he had to clenched his teeth. The blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst, and his old face turned red, er, ah, roared. With a sound, Xuantian's broken knife was vaguely lifted up, and the ground of the pit made a small tremble.

"Rumble." Before lifting it half a foot from the ground, there was severe soreness in Wan Qin's hands. The Xuantian's broken knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the stones splashed on the ground, and the sand and dust rolled...

Wan Qin gasped, the sweat on his face was like a fish, and his whole body was trembling. Obviously, he had reached the point of exhaustion.

Wan Lin looked at the embarrassed fourth brother in horror and said in surprise, "Can't you lift it?"

"Hey, mother, I'm not wrong. This big broken knife is not so easy to pick up, and even Brother Qiao can be picked up for 5 minutes at most." The cow squatted and said with a smile.

Wan Lin did not care about Qiao Yun and other elders. He quickly flew to Wan Qin's side and hurriedly asked, "Fourth brother, are you all right?"

Wan Qin wiped the sweat on his face with his hand, and then took a deep breath of cold air, stabilized his mind, shook his head and smiled, "Third brother, am I okay? However, the weight of this big broken knife is not ordinary, but strangely heavy. I'm afraid it's difficult for ordinary eighth-class strong people to afford it?

"Is it really this heavy?" Looking at Xuantian's broken knife lying quietly on the ground, he saw that there were dense cracks on the ground around the knife body. Each crack was a finger wide. You can imagine how shocking the weight of Xuantian's broken knife is?

"Is it really a little heavy? I'm afraid that as the Qiao brothers said, it is difficult for even the eighth-level top strong to easily lift it up. When he saw these cracks, Wan Lin did not question what Qiao Yun had just said, and at the same time sighed.

And Qiao Yun and others also hurriedly fell to the ground.

Qiao Yun hurried forward. When he saw Wan Qin's embarrassed appearance, his slightly mature face smiled like a joke and asked with concern: "Lord Wan Qin, are you all right?"

"It's okay. What is the specific weight of this big broken knife?" For the weight of Xuantian's broken knife, not to mention Wan Qin's men, even Hu Wei and Zhang De looked at Qiao Yun with great curiosity.

"Well, to tell you the truth, the weight of this big broken knife is about 30,000 catties." Qiao Yun did not hide it and told them honestly.

"30,000 pounds?" When I heard this number, everyone present was stunned.

30,000 catties can be compared with a hill. Why don't they be so surprised?

After a while, Wanlin came to be enlightened and said with sighingly, "No wonder Brother Qiao just said that even the eighth-level peak strongman can't easily lift it up... 30,000 catties, looking at the whole Kaiyuan continent, I'm afraid it is also the first heavy weapon..."

Speaking of this, Wan Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if others know that this big broken knife is an extremely powerful weapon, if you want to hit this big broken knife, you must first consider whether you have the ability to lift the big broken knife."

"Yes, even if I get this big broken knife, I will not be blessed to use it. After all, I don't have the ability to drive the big broken knife to be flexible and self-use." The other eight elders also smiled bitterly.

"Dass, I didn't expect Brother Qiao's big broken knife to weigh 30,000 pounds. No wonder even the strong man in the seventh level will be smashed into a pool of meat foam." A pair of cows looked at Xuantian's broken knife lying on the ground, and Niu Dun laughed loudly.