Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 11

The sky is getting late, and a bright moon hangs on the top.

“too strong!”

“What a terrifying strength!”

“I think Holy Maiden, I am afraid it is not the opponent of this sword mad!”

“This sword mad is frivolous, but it does have strength!”

“If I were him, I would be mader than him!”

The disciple of Long River Sword Sect, secretly looked at Jian Kuang, and whispered.

One man crushes the audience!

This strength is simply unheard of!

Jian Kuang frowned slightly, a little impatient.

This so-called Holy Maiden of Long River Sword Sect, made him wait for so long, he was a little bit angry.

call out! !

At this moment, a man came with a sword!

Yujian, this is a method only available in the Divine Sea Realm!

Jian Kuang raised his eyes and said softly.

I saw a graceful woman stepping on the Flying Sword, with a cold face and fluttering clothes.

The whole body exudes the powerful aura of Shenhai Second Stage!

“You little girl, is the Holy Maiden of Long River Sword Sect?”

Jian Kuang looked up and down, raised his eyebrows and said.

“court death!”

Zhuang Mingzhu’s expression was cold, she didn’t want to say more, she cut it down with a single sword!

She has always acted vigorously and vigorously!

Rumble~~! !

This sword slashed downward in the volley, and suddenly countless auras vibrated!

Like the water of a big river, pouring down from the sky!

This sword alone is far more than the sum of all the disciples of Changhe Jianzong just now!

“It’s okay. Compared to the garbage before, it’s much better.”

Jian Kuang nodded, then blasted out a punch!

He still didn’t draw his sword!

But this punch was a sword blast!

boom! ! !

In an instant, the ground under Jian Kuang’s feet shattered, and his feet sank three inches into the ground!

And this sword was also smashed by Jian Kuang’s punch!

“Long River Sword Style·Mirror Flower Water Moon!”

Zhuang Mingzhu snorted coldly.

In an instant, the void made a sound similar to a pebble falling into the calm lake.

Behind Zhuang Mingzhu, thousands of finger-sized sword lights suddenly appeared!

“go!”

Zhuang Mingzhu waved his right hand.

Suddenly the finger-sized sword light behind her, like a dart, slammed towards the sword!

Whoops whoops! !

Jian Kuang dodged sideways while smashing the sword light with his fists!

laugh!

A sword light drew across his cheek, overflowing with a hint of redness.

“Hahahaha, interesting! I finally saw blood, this is interesting!!”

He was taken aback for a moment, then licked his lips with his tongue, and a strong sense of war burst into his eyes!

“Very well, you deserve my sword!”

Sect Leader Sect Leader said in a deep voice.

If he continued the fight, he was afraid that if this Jian Kuang was inattentive and really cut Zhuang Mingzhu, it would be a big deal.

Zhuang Mingzhu lowered her head and bit her teeth!

She is unwilling!

But she knew in her heart that she… really wasn’t the opponent of the sword mad in front of her!

“But I’m not addicted to it! It’s boring! I just made a sword, and I can’t stop it. Is there anything that Long River Sword Sect can fight?”

Jian Kuang fell from the air, his face full of discomfort.

…..

“ended.”

After thinking about the cliff, Xu Tian retracted his gaze and shook his head.

The strength of this sword mad is not bad, his shots are fierce and fierce, he is not at all muddled, and he has a deep understanding with the sword.

This Long River Sword Sect, besides him, indeed no other disciple would be his opponent.

Of course, Xu Tian will not take a shot.

To him, it doesn’t matter whether Longhe Jianzong loses face or not. He doesn’t have much affection for Longhe Jianzong.

In this Longhe Jianzong, the only thing that made him feel a little fettered was Zhao Ming and Zhao Waner’s father and daughter.

Just when Xu Tian thought that the overall situation had been set, and was going to pull the sword to become stronger.

Sudden change!

I don’t know if the sword madness is swelling, or he has a plan in his heart.

I saw him look at Zhao Mingzhen humanity:

“Today is not enough, since your disciples of the Long River Sword Sect are not good, let’s go to the peak master!”

“I heard that Peak Master Zhao Ming fought in the Yuhai Plain ten years ago and killed the three god-tier sea level masters of the troll sect. It is better for Peak Master Zhao Ming and Junior to have a trick!”

Jian Kuang fixed his eyes on Zhao Ming and licked his chapped lips.

As soon as these words fell, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed!

“presumptuous!”

Jianzong Sect Leader Zhuang Changhe scolded: “Zhao Ming is the peak master of my Jianzong, how can you be a junior who can provoke you!”

But Jian Kuang didn’t care.

He was addicted to swords and became obsessive, and he was combative all his life. Once he got up, he didn’t care if the king daddy came! .