Peerless black-bellied princess

Chapter 345 Famous Sword Epiphany
"In the middle stage of the Xiaocheng Realm, he can use ten thousand swords to return to the sect. He will be the next sword master of your famous family, right?" the white-bearded old man asked the silver-haired middle-aged man.

The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded: "There are three people from the direct lineage of this generation of famous families who were trained by the core. So far, the famous sword is the best." .

The silver-haired middle-aged man wasn't worried at all that these old guys here would have any bad thoughts.As a powerhouse in the Heaven-reaching Realm, no one who exists at the pinnacle of this continent will put down his body to deal with a young man.

"It's just that the power of the Thunder Dragon, just one Wanjian Guizong, isn't it enough?" Among the powerhouses in the Wuming City opposite, the gloomy voice of the old monster Yan Feng came out.

The complexion of the silver-haired middle-aged man changed slightly, why couldn't they see that the famous sword couldn't withstand the strength of the thunder dragon's remnant soul in Poison's hand?
Sure enough, that ray of purple light crushed the light of heavy swords all the way with a destructive attitude, and rushed straight to the famous sword at the core.

"Pfft!" Mingjian spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

He described it as quite miserable, with large black scorched marks on his white robe, and his left arm was dripping with blood - he just dodged in time, only hurting his left arm.

Poison was surrounded by purple light, and the thunder dragon's remnant soul surrounded her intimately, staring at the famous sword, as if it could charge up directly in the next second.

"How? Are you going to admit defeat?" Poison looked at the famous sword, "Dodge this time, and next time, you may not be so lucky."

Mingjian just clenched the sword in his hand and assumed an attacking posture.

"Okay, since you don't appreciate it, I don't have to hold back. Zimo, go, catch your prey!"

The thunder dragon's remnant soul received the master's order, its eyes lit up immediately, and it attacked the famous sword like lightning.

"Oops!" The silver-haired middle-aged man's complexion changed.

With the state of the famous sword, I am afraid that he cannot avoid this blow.

Lie Yangzhen and the others also changed their complexions. Famous Sword is probably about to lose.

The most peaceful thing is the famous sword in the field.

He watched the thunder dragon with purple thunder roaring towards him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a strange sense of peace.

Everything around me seemed to slow down.

He could see every movement of Thunder Dragon very clearly, even, the different expressions on the faces of the people in the distance, there was a small place missing in the corner of the stone platform, and in the middle of the sky in the distance, a white bird flying.

At this moment, Mingjian felt as if he had become a part of this world.

In the eyes of others, even the famous sword in the field didn't move at all. Seeing the thunder dragon approaching, he didn't talk about confrontation, and he didn't even move to avoid it.

Seeing that the famous sword was about to be swallowed by the thunder, the famous sword moved.

Except for the strong man from Shanhe Tome, the 29 fighters in the arena, including Poison opposite him, couldn't see his movements clearly.

Thunder Dragon's figure was shattered into pieces in an instant, and then returned to its original shape, but the purple light on his body dimmed a lot.It howled miserably and returned to the poisonous side.

"How come?" Poison exclaimed uncontrollably, she looked at Ming Jian, "What did you just do..."

Her words suddenly stopped, because she suddenly found that the man in front of her was very different from before.

The famous sword before gave people the feeling of a sharp sword out of its sheath, cold, rigid, and unstoppable.

But now, the aggressive aura on his body disappeared without a trace. It was still the same person and the same attire, but Poison felt an ethereal aura from the man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)