Chen Yang walked back to the front of the sword at this moment.

He took a deep breath.

Then he reached out to catch the hilt of the sword.

"He's going to start!"

"Master, be more powerful, I'm waiting for you to make a fool of yourself."

"Ha ha!"

Chen Yang made an action, and everyone below burst into laughter.

Gongsun Chenghua and others also watched.

At this moment, Chen Yang pulled hard outside.

Everyone was sneering while waiting to see the joke.

"How much do you think he can pull out?"

"I can't get a half point."

"I think too!"

Many people nodded.

Indeed, the sword in Chen Yang's hand didn't move at all.

And the voices ridiculing Chen Yang became louder.

Especially Gongsun Chenghua, he was already smiling like he was looking at the clown.

Squeak! Squeak!

But just as everyone was smiling.

The sword body moved.

Moreover, the sword body is not slow.

Soon it appeared an inch.

But there were still people who smiled and pulled out at most an inch.

Then two inches appeared.

Someone still smiled and reached the top in two inches.
Chapter completed!