Peerless black-bellied princess

Chapter 344 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
Lie Yang was really attracted by the sword in Mingjian's hand.

It was a sword with a rather strange shape.

If it didn't have the outline that a sword should have, most people would think it's just a piece of unfinished material.

It's thick, it's big, and it must be heavy just by looking at it.

The strangest thing is that this sword doesn't have a sharp edge.

According to the aesthetics of most people, this sword is not good-looking.Ming Jian held it, more like holding a huge ruler.

However, a sword, what should it be so beautiful?

When the famous sword is used, it opens and closes, and there is a hidden thunder in the action.For a while, the sound of wind and thunder surged in the field, and the poison could not gain the upper hand with the advantage of Xiao Chengjing's late stage.

"Know how to create momentum for yourself, make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses. Your kid is not bad." Lu Jiuzhong said to a middle-aged man in a silver robe, who had a small silver sword embroidered on the left cuff of his robe.

What's even more strange is that he looks like a middle-aged man, but his black hair has turned into silver.

The silver-haired middle-aged man showed admiration on his face, obviously very satisfied with the performance of his junior.

"Looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he will be the first person among the younger generation of my famous family to reach the state of lifting weights like light."

Lifting weight like light is a state unique to the path of swordsmanship. Among thousands of swordsmen, there is hardly one person who can comprehend this state.If Famous Sword can realize that lifting weights is as light as this age, the future is bound to be limitless, no wonder the middle-aged people are so excited.

Looking at the field again, there were dense sword lights and whip shadows almost everywhere. After another collision, the woman in black, Poison, slowly stopped her movements.

She looked at Mingjian: "You are very good. If I were in your realm, I would definitely not be your opponent."

Mingjian didn't speak.

Poison didn't mind either, she even smiled slightly: "But you have to know, there seems to be a one-letter difference between the middle stage of Xiaocheng Realm and the late stage of Xiaocheng Realm, but there is an insurmountable gap."

Mingjian frowned: "I only trust the sword in my hand."

Poison put away his smile, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll let you see, the gap between the late stage and the middle stage of Xiao Chengjing is not something you can casually bridge."

After she finished speaking, the long whip in her hand burst into a strong purple light, and a slender and domineering figure emerged from the shadow of the whip, engulfing endless thunder and roaring towards the famous sword.

That figure turned out to be a thunder dragon!
Creatures like thunder dragons have always been rare. They only exist in void thunder pools in space cracks. They are born with lightning attributes and feed on thunder.

Lie Yang really only saw it in the records of ancient books, but he didn't expect that the remnant soul of a thunder dragon was sealed inside the poison whip!

There was also a hint of surprise on Mingjian's calm face, but he didn't panic.

Mingjian raised the frontless epee in his hand, and quickly read out a formula.

Sword lights all over the sky burst out from Ming Jian's body and from the long sword in his hand. Every sword light is a cold and sharp long sword, and every sword light moves with Ming Jian's heart.

The sword moves with the heart, the heart moves at will, ten thousand swords return to the clan!

"This is... Wan Jian Guizong? A member of a famous family?" Poison recognized Ming Jian's moves and was startled.

But so what if he is a famous person?So what about the famous Wan Jian returning to the sect?
Poison is extremely confident.

(End of this chapter)