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Chapter 233 The strong are respected

"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 tips 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 is!!

The strong are respected!
Chapter completed!
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