"What a quick sword!"

"What an accurate sword!"

In a very short period of time, the sword spirit dragon hit all the wooden stakes nearby and flew along the long valley toward the mountain lake.

The flight path was winding and twisting. The sword body had clearly passed through the wooden stake more than a mile away in front of it, but the disciples of the Baichang Sword Sect only saw the remaining position of its sword shadow. When their eyes chased the sword spirit dragon, they found another afterimage.

So, an extremely gorgeous red sword shadow passed through the long valley like a needle, and drew a mark on the wooden stakes one by one, giving people a pleasing feeling!

Lin Zhong and Mingxiu's expressions had obviously changed, but the sword spirit dragon was wandering in the valley too fast, so fast that their inner shock surged wave after wave, and became stronger and stronger!

After half of the long valley, no wooden stake fell, and even some human-shaped wooden stakes designed on big trees were found and hit...

Soon, in the second half, Lin Zhong and Mingxiu couldn't see the wooden stakes clearly at all, but the gorgeous flying sword was still flying between the long valleys, stabbing the wooden stakes again and again, and then flew to another place with ease.

Sometimes it is like a pen that moves like a dragon and a snake, sometimes it is like lightning, sometimes it is like a sunset in the long river...

Even Ye Youying, the Demon Cult's daughter who had always had great resentment towards Zhu Minglang, was amazed at it!

However, when they got farther away, everyone had no room for surprise because they could not see any wooden stakes, nor could they see the sword spirit dragon clearly. They could only barely watch the red sword light flashing near the distant mountain lake...

I don’t know how long it took, but everyone did not recover from this incredible look, but Zhu Minglang, who was standing on the mountain platform, had already walked back.

It is actually only about thirty steps from Shantai to Shanping.

But just when Zhu Minglang returned to everyone, the sword broke through the air and returned behind Zhu Minglang. The floating state was like a master carrying him. How could he be described as a handsome and handsome person? He was simply a genius of the sword, so transcendent!!

Zhu Minglang took a look at the drop of water in a quarter of an hour, and the time was not yet halfway through.

Of course, Zhu Minglang also specifically ordered the sword spirit dragon to be slower, and there was no need to expose all its strength. After all, it was just a small test, and it would be not good to scare these disciples of the Baichang Sword Sect.

But in fact, the disciples of Baichang Sword Sect were already scared!

Lin Zhong and Mingxiu were bothered to say for a long time, especially Mingxiu. She now realized how stupid it was to let the other party try to practice flying swords.

"How about it, the wooden stakes I hit and the time I spent should be a little better than yours, right?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

Lin Zhong's face was stiff.

Do you call this a little stronger???

"The record at the top just now belongs to our Master Lei... and Brother Zhu seems to be much faster than our Master Lei." Lin Zhong said tremblingly.

If you go directly from Shantai to Shanhu, most flying sword masters can complete it within Zhu Minglang's time, and the flying sword speed is very fast.

But if you need to accurately stab those wooden stakes in different places and different locations in the long valley, the real distance will be more than five times longer than the straight line distance, not to mention that the control process is extremely difficult!

In comparison, isn’t Master Lei completely unable to compare with Brother Zhu’s flying sword realm??

"Ah???That's the record of your Commander Lei. Sorry, sorry." Zhu Minglang scratched his head.

This is embarrassing!

I thought it was Lin Zhong's record, and Lin Zhong was not much older than him. Zhu Minglang's little test was just trying to be a little better than others, but he didn't know that he had broken the record of being a teacher.

"That, Deacon Lin, all of them were hit by eighty-six wooden stakes." At this time, a female disciple who was responsible for counting wooden stakes came over and said in a more whispered voice.

When Lin Zhong and Mingxiu heard this, they couldn't stand firmly!

"Eighty-six all of them?" Lin Zhong turned his head and asked.

"Yes, they all hit." The female disciple said.

They have special statistics, even if they don’t need to run through the long valley, they can know which wooden stakes were missed.

But Zhu Minglang didn't miss a single one and hit them all!

The problem is that their Master Lei only hit seventy-nine in the time he recorded that record!

And the most terrifying one!

Teacher Lei has practiced here for ten years, and he has basically memorized the positions of those wooden stakes.

This is Zhu Minglang's first time to come to Baichang Sword Sect, and it is also his first time trying to practice this flying sword...

Lin Zhong slowly turned his head, and when his eyes looked at Zhu Minglang again, it was no different from looking at a god who came down from the sacred mountain!

"Senior, are you a sword master in Yaoshan Sword Sect?" Lin Zhong's name changed, and his tone became more and more respectful.

Feeling the eyes of people around you who look at monsters, Zhu Minglang realized that he had shown off his skills too much.

"Where is, I am far from the sword master, but my sword is quite special. It is a spiritual sword. Even if I don't need to control it deliberately, it can identify some objects to attack." Zhu Minglang hurriedly explained a few words.

"Is the spirit sword more special?" Mingxiu repeated.

"Yes, the sword is quite special. Sometimes, even if I don't need to control it, it can kill the enemy." Zhu Minglang smiled.

"That's good, that's good... Oh, oh, I have no other meaning. It's mainly because we, Baichang Sword Sect, have reached your level, there are only a few people. You are obviously a few years younger than us, but you are worthy of being the Yaoshan Sword Sect, which will open our eyes to the frogs in the well." Lin Zhong said.

"I dare not, I dare not. Your flying sword practice is unique and is indeed a very effective way of practice." Zhu Minglang said.

No matter how Zhu Minglang explains it, Zhu Minglang cannot tear off this monster's label.

For those disciples, being able to successfully control the flying sword to reach the mountain lake is a very worthy thing to show off. On this basis, it is difficult to hit the wooden stake within this time...

It was a noon meal and suddenly it didn't taste good.

After all, even if the flying sword is special, it is a real skill.

At this level, killing people thousands of miles away is no problem!

In the afternoon, Lin Zhong and Mingxiu only dared to take Zhu Minglang and Ye Youying to visit Jianzhuang. As for trying each other's skills, they would never dare to...

No matter what level the other party’s cultivation level is, the flying sword realm he reached is beyond the reach of everyone in their sword village!

Big Sword Sects like Yaoshan Sword Sect, Miaoshan Sword Sect, and Baishang Sword Sect are all human-made realms higher than their cultivation level.
Chapter completed!