Chapter 233： Respect the strong

"Ahem, Hall Master Lin, he is not using Feijian Jianshuo, he is just taking his sword spirit dragon back into the spiritual realm." At this time, Bai Qin'an finally couldn't stand it anymore, and aloud reminded that he was still dodging in the void Lin Min, the master of the precepts hall.

Hall Master Lin Min finally stopped, and carefully scanned the surroundings with those eyes.

There is no flying sword at all, and no superb skills are used to hide it!

She was fooled!

"Hahaha, Zhu Xiaojun is too cunning, he shouted so loudly just now, I really thought there was a powerful sword technique out of the sheath!" Xiaojun Shao Ying kept laughing.

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

And Yunzhonghe and Haoye both had their eyes widened. Can they still play like this? ?

"Damn it!!" Jian Gu Lin Min slipped down in cold sweat just now.

The most terrifying thing about Feijian Jianshuo is not that the sword body flickers with a single blow, but that it does not know from which direction and angle the Feijian will strike, and it can often break the vital points directly with one blow.

Lin Min was frightened by the disappearance of the opponent's Qianjian, and Zhu Minglang also shouted "Shuo", obviously there was nothing, and he acted so realistically!

"Zhu Minglang Jianxiu has been abandoned. He is now a dragon shepherd, the master of Lin Min. The flying sword he drives is a rare sword spirit dragon. It is one with his heart and can use most flying sword genre swords. Fa." Wen Mengru felt that he should be reminded, so he added.

"Sister Wen is right. I just made a joke with Hall Master Lin. This time I am going to perform the real Mianshan Flying Sword Art. Hall Master Lin Min, don't be careless!" Zhu Minglang laughed.

Opening the palm of the hand, only an imperceptible space gap appeared in the spirit realm, and the sword spirit dragon slowly flew out of it, appearing beside Zhu Minglang!

Zhu Minglang didn't hold the sword because he had no sword cultivation skills at the moment, and holding the sword had no meaning.

However, the flying sword genre itself cultivates flying swords and imperial swordsmanship. What else in this world is flying swords more perfect than sword spirit dragons? ?

"Some side sects say, Mianshan Jianzong's flying swordsmanship is profound and profound. The kid who just went up the mountain thought that you could master the essence of my Jianzong. It's extremely ridiculous!" Lin Min's face grew gloomy.

She is angry and annoyed now, anyhow even the elder, the head, and the county owners of the country are watching, and she was teased by this guy!

"So Hall Master Lin, look carefully and carefully to see if my Firefly Sword is authentic!" Zhu Minglang slowly raised his hand, holding it like a sword.

There seems to be an invisible wire, and the other end is tied to the sword spirit dragon suspended aside.

No need to hold a sword, the sword flies!

The sword spirit dragon dashed up into the sky of the strong sun, and as Zhu Minglang's fingertips descended fiercely, the sword tip was like fire in an instant, still so bright and conspicuous in the sun!

The tip of the sword is densely covered, like the countless fireflies in the forest at dusk, quiet and beautiful. The sky above the sword pavilion is also presenting such a scene at this moment. It is not the fireflies gathering in the forest, but the sword spirit dragon. The tip of the sword rubs against the air, and the tip spark is produced!

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Firefly swordsmanship! ! !

The intensive point of the sword fire fell, not covering a large area like a shower, but the fireflies all over the sky gathered together as if they were guided, turning into a river of fireflies, with sword shadows and sword fire, The long river of flying swords composed of sword glow frantically baptized towards the location of Sword Gu Lin Min! !

Lin Min Jian Gu was shocked.

The disciples, hall masters, and elders of the Mianshan Sword Sect also showed a look of astonishment one by one, some even involuntarily took off the saree, as if it was the curtain that affected their sight!

It's Firefly Flying Sword! !

And it's the firefly flying river of extremely high realm! !

The hills are riddled with holes, and Aunt Lin Min tried her best to parry, she retreated and retreated, the firefly flying sword was like a continuous river, endless sword baptism, making her arms numb, and her steps were messy. .

"I wish Minglang Sword Spirit Dragon... I want to be stronger." Wu Feng was secretly surprised.

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

Now the sword spirit dragon cultivation base is different from before, even if there is no sword to wake up, it is as strong!

Is there any big gain for Minglang during the climbing process? ?

Firefly Feihe, with a vigorous momentum, Zhu Minglang still stood in place and did not move half a step, but the flying sword he controlled had already forced the Sword Aunt of the Discipline Hall to retreat and sweat profusely.

As Wu Feng guessed.

The sword spirit dragon cultivation base has indeed skyrocketed.

That's because the sword spirit dragon swallowed all the ancient swords in the Mianshan Sword Tomb!

After being swallowed, the sword spirit dragon's cultivation level is close to the upper monarch, plus Zhu Minglang's flying sword swordsmanship from those swords. If the upper monarch power appears, Zhu Minglang will dare to fight with him. !

The flying sword genre also has the sword realm.

The cultivation base of the sword spirit dragon, plus the sword realm that Zhu Minglang understood...

Stack up!

...

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

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

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

Bai Qin'an shook his head.

When he was in Beicheng, Bai Qin'an had seen Zhu Minglang’s savvy. Although he probably knew that Zhu Minglang could learn a lot of sword skills from the swordplay ladder, he had only realized this in such a short time that the extremely difficult firefly sword technique The realm is really outrageous!

Can it be so strong just by looking at the sword score?

There are some swordsmanships, no matter how savvy they are, they still need some expert guidance and demonstration. Zhu Minglang can learn the fireflies sword, Bai Qin'an is not surprised, but he can display the fireflies flying river sword, it is still a little weird. Some hall masters have not mastered the higher meaning of Firefly Sword!

"Jian Shuo!"

Zhu Minglang displayed the real Feijian Jianshuo this time!

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

Fast as a flash of lightning, splitting this quiet mountain forest, the sword light flashed, making people dare not blink!

First is Firefly Flying River and then Sword Shuo Lightning. These two flying swords are derived from the Mianshan Sword Sect. Lin Min’s hat was slid away by Sword Shuo and divided into two pieces. Slowly fell to the ground.

There was sweat on her forehead and cheeks. Although she was not injured, her eyes were full of horror and pain!

She lost.

It's not just failure.

The other party did not move half a step.

The other side is still using the swordsmanship of their Mianshan Sword Sect!

The ultimate humiliation! !

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

Respect the strong!

At this time, the proud and proud female swordsmen of the Mianshan Sword Sect did not dare to make irresponsible remarks to Zhu Minglang.