"Ahem, Lord Lin, he is not using the flying sword, he is just taking his sword spirit dragon back into the spiritual realm." At this time, Bai Qinan finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke to remind Lin Min, the leader of the Lord of the Precepts Hall who was still dodging in the void.

Master Lin Min finally stopped and carefully scanned the surroundings with those eyes\b.

There is no flying sword at all, and there is no superb technique to hide it!

She was fooled!

"Hahaha, Master Zhu is too cunning. He shouted so loudly just now. I really thought that his sword technique was unsheathed!" The junior sister Shao Ying kept laughing.

Wu Feng shook his head, trying hard to hold back his smile.

Yun Zhonghe and Haoye even widened their eyes. Can they still play like this??

"Damn it!!" Jian Gu Lin Min slid down her cold sweat just now.

The most terrifying thing about flying swords is not that the sword body flashes and strikes, but that you don’t know where the direction and angle of the flying sword attacks, and can often directly break through the vital points with one blow.

Lin Min was frightened by the shadowless sword of the opponent's hidden sword. In addition, Zhu Minglang shouted "Shuo\u001d". He clearly had nothing, but he acted so realistically!

"Zhu Minglang's sword cultivator has abandoned him. He is now a dragon shepherd and the Lord of Hall Lin Min. The flying sword he controls is a rare sword spirit transformed into a dragon. It is united with his mind and can use most of the flying sword skills." Wen Mengru felt that he should still remind him, so he spoke up and added.

"Junior Sister Wen said it well. She just joked with Lord Lin. This time I will use the real Miaoshan Flying Sword Technique. Lord Lin Min, don't be careless!" Zhu Minglang laughed.

When his palm was opened, only a gap in space appeared in the spiritual realm that was not easy to detect. The sword spirit dragon slowly flew out of it and appeared beside Zhu Minglang!

Zhu Minglang did not hold a sword because he did not have the ability to cultivate swords at this moment, and holding a sword has no meaning.

But the Flying Sword School itself practices flying swords and sword control techniques. What kind of flying swords in this world are more perfect than sword spirit dragons?

"Some side-by-side, Miaoshan Sword Sect's flying sword skills are mysterious and profound. You, a boy who has just gone up the mountain, thinks that you can master the essence of my Sword Sect. It's ridiculous!" Lord Lin Min of the Lord of the Discipline Hall turned gloomy.

She was angry and annoyed now. After all, the elders, the heads of the sect and the princesses of Miao Kingdom were watching, and she was actually teased by this guy like this!

"So Master Lin, be serious and take a closer look to see if my firefly sword is authentic!" Zhu Minglang slowly raised his hand, and his hand became a sword pointing.

There seemed to be an invisible thread, and the sword spirit dragon was tied to the other end.

There is no need to hold the sword, the sword flies!

The sword spirit dragon rushed into the sky of the fiery sun, and as Zhu Minglang's fingertips suddenly went down, the tip of the sword suddenly seemed like fire, still so bright and conspicuous in the sun!

The sword tips are densely covered, like the countless fireflies in the forest at dusk, quiet and beautiful. The sky above the sword pavilion is now presenting such a scene. It is not the gathering of fireflies in the forest, but the sword tip of the sword spirit dragon rubbing with the air, resulting in the sword tip sparks!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish

Firefly Sword Technique!!!

The dense sword fire tip fell, not as large as a sudden rain, but the fireflies in the sky gathered together as if guided, turning into a river of fireflies. The long river of flying swords composed of sword shadows, sword fires, and sword lights was baptized madly towards the location where Lin Min Jian Gu was!!

Lin Min Jian Gu was shocked.

The disciples, the hall master, and the elders of Miaoshan Sword Sect also showed shock, and some even took off their hats involuntarily, as if they felt that the gauze curtain had affected their sight!

It's the Flying Sword of Fireflies!!

And it is a very high-level fireflies flying in the river!!

The mountain was full of holes, and Lin Min Jian Gu tried her best to resist. She retreated again and again. The firefly flying sword was like a continuous river, with endless baptisms at the tip of the sword, making her arms numb and her steps messy.

"Zhu Minglang's sword spirit dragon... I really want to be stronger." Wu Feng was secretly surprised.

When he was in the Mechanism City, Zhu Minglang's sword spirit dragon showed an absolute crushing momentum, but it was obviously combined with Zhu Minglang's own sword realm.

Now the cultivation level of the sword spirit dragon is different from before. Even if it is not awakened by sword, it is as powerful as it is!

Did Zhu Minglang gain anything great about the mountaineering process?

The fireflies flew into the river, and the momentum was like a rainbow. Zhu Minglang was still standing there without moving a step, but the flying sword he controlled had already forced the sword aunt of the precepts hall to retreat step by step, sweating profusely.

Just as Wu Feng guessed.

The cultivation level of the sword spirit dragon has indeed soared.

That's because the sword spirit dragon swallowed all the ancient swords from Miaoshan Sword Tomb!

After devouring, the cultivation level of the sword spirit dragon was close to that of the superior lord level. In addition, Zhu Minglang learned the flying sword technique from those sword scores. If the superior lord level powerhouse appeared, Zhu Minglang dared to fight with him!

The Flying Sword School also has a sword realm.

The sword spirit dragon's own cultivation, plus the sword realm that Zhu Minglang comprehended...

Superimpose and enhance!

...

As Zhu Minglang said, he doesn't need to move a half step.

And what humiliated Lin Min the most was that Zhu Minglang used the flying sword technique of their Miaoshan Sword Sect - Firefly Sword.

"Uncle Bai, have you taught him the Firefly Sword?" At this time, Wen Mengru asked Bai Qinan next to her in a low voice.

Bai Qinan shook his head.

When he was in Beicheng, Bai Qinan had seen Zhu Minglang's understanding. Although he probably knew that Zhu Minglang could learn a lot of sword techniques from the sword score ladder, it was really outrageous to understand this state with the extremely difficult firefly sword technique in such a short time!

Can you be so strong if you just look at the sword score?

Some sword techniques, no matter how high their understanding is, they still need some experts to give guidance and demonstration. Zhu Minglang can learn the Firefly Sword. Bai Qinan is not surprised, but it is still a bit incredible that he can cast the Firefly Flying River Sword. Some of the hall masters here have not mastered the higher mystery of the Firefly Sword!

"Sword Shuo!"

Zhu Minglang used the real flying sword this time!

The sword disappeared under the clear sky, but appeared behind Lin Min without any warning.

As fast as a bolt of lightning, it splits the quiet forest, and the sword light flashes, making people dare not blink!

First, the firefly flying in the river, and then the sword shovel lightning. These two flying sword techniques originated from the Miaoshan Sword Sect. The master of the Hall of Lin Min was slid apart by Jian Shuo, and they were divided into two pieces, slowly landing on the ground.

Her forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat. Although she was not injured, her eyes were filled with horror and pain!

She lost.

It's not just failure.

The other party did not move a single step.

The other party was still using their Miaoshan Sword Sect’s sword technique!

Extreme humiliation!!

"Now I can sit where I want to sit?" Zhu Minglang smiled and walked under the comfortable umbrella tent.

The strong are respected!
Chapter completed!