Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C929 Chopping Block



C929 Chopping Block

Yang Bo and Yue Shan rushed to the scene and saw a lot of people huddled together.    

    

"Hey, don't rush in. Get your number and line up!"    

    

A Staff stopped the two, sounding a little impatient.    

    

Lu Donghsing pulled Yang Bo, happily walked forward, and took out the number from the machine. Then, he explained in detail: "Don't argue with them, the people here all look down upon you, even if you have more power, as long as you do not obey the manager, they will not let you in."    

    

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "What kind of organization is this?"    

    

Lu Donghsing shook his head, "I'm not sure. I investigated a few times, but all of them ended up with no end. "Alright, let's not talk about these things here!"    

    

Yang Bo turned around to look and saw that a person had walked out regretfully from the crowd. He could not help but shake his head and sigh, "Sigh, it's already the last day.    

    

Yang Bo looked at Lu Donghsing strangely, "What does he mean?"    

    

"Everyone has a chance to try once a day. He must have tried it several times!" Lu Donghsing said.    

    

"How could so many people get the news?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Lu Donghsing shook his head, "Do you think I am a Hundred Daybreaks, I only heard about it by chance. Originally, I did not believe in this kind of thing, I even personally came over and hacked once, but I did not manage to leave a mark.    

    

Yang Bo nodded and walked towards the crowd.    

    

Walking into the crowd, Yang Bo saw, in the middle of the crowd, a waiter was standing at the side, calling out a number. A robust man in his thirties gave his number and walked forward, picking up a sword from the shelf in front of him, holding onto a sword with both of his hands, he gestured towards a piece of metal.    

    

Yang Bo stared at the Iron Block in front of him. The Iron Block was a piece of metal that had more than ten marks on it, some deep and some shallow.    

    

The man raised his sword and swung it downwards as if he was using all his strength.    

    

"Ding!" An ear-piercing sound came out, as the sword and Iron Block clashed. Sparks flew, and the remaining sounds lingered in his ears.    

    

The man held his sword tightly and looked down powerlessly. He panted heavily and raised his head to look ahead, only to see slight traces of impact on the Iron Block. He could not help but feel regret.    

    

Yang Bo stared at the Iron Block, he could clearly see that the Iron Block only had a faint white scar on it, and did not look conspicuous.    

    

"It's no use." The person standing beside the rail didn't even open his eyes. He lowered his gaze and replied coldly.    

    

The crowd booed. Everyone felt a bit regretful.    

    

Lu Donghsing patted Yang Bo's shoulder, "Did you see that? I tried once, and my arms were numb, but there was no trace of it."    

    

Yang Bo smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll try."    

    

The middle-aged man beside him looked at Yang Bo and curled his lips, "Little brother, how many people were so confident like you in the beginning? But now, all of you have returned?"    

    

"I'll try." Yang Bo said.    

    

As he spoke, another person went up. That person was wearing a blue robe and looked to be in his twenties. He picked up the iron sword and called it "Immeasurable Celestial Sovereign." Then, he raised his sword and swung down.    

    

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide. Honestly speaking, he did not think that he would be able to see any traces of it if he used brute force.    

    

"Ding!" The sound of the iron sword clashing with the Iron Block was not very loud.    

    

The Daoist Priest wielded the iron sword and slashed at the Iron Block, but remained in this position and did not move.    

    

When the lingering sound disappeared, he saw the Daoist Priest smile. He gently picked up the iron sword and said to the person standing next to the iron sword, "Admit it!"    

    

Yang Bo stared at the shallow marks in front of him, his expression was strange, he turned to look at the Daoist Priest, then at the man guarding the Iron Block.    

    

That person coldly laughed, "Deceiving and making a fool out of himself. Hurry up and f * ck off!"    

    

The Daoist Priest immediately said loudly, "This is your rule. You can let anyone who cuts down traces enter. I've also cut out traces, so how can I not enter?"    

    

The people around also followed, "That's right, he did cut a mark, how can you not let him in? This young master also seems to be very powerful! "    

    

"Take out the live recording and replay it!" The man said coldly.    

    

The Daoist Priest was stunned for a moment. Then, seeing that someone had brought back his laptop, he was momentarily stunned. He did not say anything more, turned around, and walked out.    

    

Some people still didn't understand, "What's going on? What's wrong? "    

    

"Didn't you see? This is his trick. He used his sword to chop at the marks of the past."    

    

Only now did some people come to their senses.    

    

Following that, a few more people tried, but all failed.    

    

Very quickly, it was Yang Bo's turn. He passed through the crowd and handed over his number.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, he walked forward and picked up the sword, and when the sword came into his hands, Yang Bo felt that something was different, it was not an iron sword, and he did not know what material it was made of, it was neither gold nor stone, and it felt warm to the touch.    

    

To use the sword to slash open a mark was extremely difficult. Even though Yang Bo believed that he could slash through it with his own power, he did not dare try because today was the last day, and he only had one chance.    

    

Seeing Yang Bo's hesitation, the man couldn't help but remind him: "Hurry up, there are still people waiting behind us!"    

    

"Young man, don't wait anymore. Hurry up and cut. Those that can be cut have already been cut. You can't cut them, so what are you hesitating for?"    

    

"That's right, young man. Don't hesitate and cut down with your eyes closed. Your arm will be numb for a while!"    

    

"Sigh, I've been here since early morning and haven't seen anyone who managed to leave a mark. I suspect that these marks are all fake!"    

    

Yang Bo did not bother with them, he raised his sword and according to his previous guess, the spirit force in his hand gushed out and rushed into the sword, he used his strength to slash downwards.    

    

"Whoosh!" With a sound, the sword tip submerged into the Iron Block, and actually went even deeper than all the traces!    

    

The scene was silent. Other than heavy breathing, there was no other sound!    

    

Lu Donghsing stood behind Yang Bo. He stared at the Iron Block in front of him and opened his eyes wide.    

    

The person standing beside the Iron Block suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a bright light shone from his eyes. He cupped his fists at Yang Bo, and said, "Congratulations!"    

    

The ones who had spoken earlier were all stunned. They stared at the scene, not knowing what to say.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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