Chapter 1186
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Some of the mighty figures present had seen a weapon that had manifested a sword spirit before.
However, a sword spirit that attacked its master as soon as it manifested a sword spirit …
This was definitely the first time that all of the Dragon Tribe mighty figures present had ever seen such a thing!
"This is truly a wonder of the ages!"
"First, I saw a sword spirit mend the heavens, and now I've seen a sword spirit attack its master. What an eye-opener! Mr. An Lin is truly an extraordinary man …"
"By the way, that sword spirit is so adorable and chubby. I really want to go and touch it."
"If you're not afraid of being slashed, then go ahead …"
All of the Dragon Tribe powerful beings began to discuss this spectacular spectacle again.
Xu Xiaolan looked on speechlessly at the plummeting An Lin, and she was just about to catch An Lin when she stopped in her tracks.
An Lin had already stopped in mid-air and swallowed a Blood Spirit Pill.
He flared up with rage. "What are you doing? Is there a sword spirit that attacks its master as soon as it appears? "
The little girl placed her hands on her hips, and the Evil-Slaying Sword danced around her body like a fairy.
She chuckled coldly. "You have the cheek to criticize me? Is there a sword spirit that disdains my master as soon as it appears?"
"I was just joking. Did you really have to attack me? "An Lin was not convinced." You sure have a bad temper, little girl! "
The little girl chuckled. "How childish! You're judging your age based on your appearance? You really are an ignorant, stupid, reckless, greedy, and shameless person! "
An Lin's lips twitched. "… You're asking for a beating, aren't you? It's time to teach you a lesson on how to talk! I'm going to kill you! "
"You think I'm scared of you?" The little girl's expression darkened, and an earth-shattering sword projection erupted from her Evil-Slaying Sword.
"Eat my fist!"
"Eat my sword!"
The two of them roared as they clashed!
Boom boom boom …
Bam bam bam …
Whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Under the starry sky.
Violent energy clashes swept through the air for several dozen kilometers.
An earth-shattering battle erupted between the human and the sword spirit.
All of the powerful beings from the Western Dragon Forest and Dragon Court of the Eastern Seas looked on with dumbstruck expressions.
Why were they fighting? How could they fight?
Master and Sword Spirit scolded each other without saying a word, and then started fighting?
This situation could be called an epic drama!
All the mighty figures of the Dragon Clan had a question in their hearts …
The girl that An Lin summoned was really a sword spirit?!
This was probably a fake Sword Spirit! How could a Sword Spirit be like this?
Not only were the Dragon Tribe cultivators thinking this way, but even An Lin was thinking the same thing.
The battle lasted for a full ten minutes.
The little girl lay in the void, waved her fair and tender little hands, and panted heavily. "I'm done, I'm done. I've just condensed my spirit body, and my power is too weak."
An Lin rushed in front of the girl and gave her a big slap!
"Bang!"
"Ah …!"
The little girl cried out in pain from the slap. Her body smashed into the ground like a meteor, creating a huge crater.
All the dragons: "…"
"Hmph! If I stop just because you tell me to, then wouldn't I lose a lot of face?" An Lin wasn't going to do that. He was going to slap this little girl's bottom for sure!
If he didn't teach her a lesson, what would happen to her in the future?
An Lin rushed in front of the little girl and pressed one hand against her chest while grabbing onto his Evil-Slaying Sword with the other.
"Wh … What do you want?" The little girl's legs were clamped together with shock and horror on her face.
"Hehehe … Little Xie, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you've nurtured a spirit?" A sly smile appeared on An Lin's face. "Don't forget who your master is!"
A small golden sword suddenly appeared on An Lin's forehead, and a burst of golden might enshrouded heaven and earth.
"Ah …" The little girl moaned with a blush on her face.
Golden divine light enshrouded the little girl's body and the inky-black sword, quickly replenishing their energy and drastically increasing their power.
"Do you concede?" An Lin asked.
"No … I don't …" The little girl pursed her lips as if she was repressing something, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"You really don't concede?" The small golden sword on An Lin's forehead glowed even brighter.
"Ah …" The little girl couldn't help but moan as her cheeks were as red as an apple. "Stop … stop! Don't use that ability on me anymore! You concede, alright?"
A smile appeared on An Lin's face. "Then call me Master."
"Master …" The little girl's cold voice was tinged with humiliation, and there were two streams of tears of humiliation running down her cheeks.
"What a good girl!"
"I'll call you Little Xie from now on. That's what I usually call you."
An Lin nodded with an elated expression, and the golden sword on his forehead disappeared.
"Oh." The little girl was a little indignant.
An Lin pulled Little Xie out of the crater and patted the dust off her body with a gentle expression. "Look at you, you're so dirty. Make sure you stay clean in the future."
Little Xie: "…"
Why am I so dirty? Don't you have any idea?
How could there be such a shameless person in this world?!
All of the Dragon tribe cultivators were dumbstruck upon seeing this, as if their worldview had been refreshed once again.
"Is … Is this some kind of large-scale training session?"
"What did An Lin just do? I feel like there's something off about this. "
"Roar! What a monster! He's not even sparing a little girl! "
…
Xu Xiaolan looked at An Lin with a calm expression as she listened to everyone's fervent discussion.
Hmm, this scene is actually very normal. Isn't it just a touching scene where the Sword Spirit and its master quarrel with each other, and then one of them is forced by the other's tyranny and finally reconciles?
At least, that was what Xu Xiaolan was trying to convince herself …
Little Xie followed behind An Lin with a cold expression. "What was that power just then?"
An Lin turned to her with a mysterious smile. "Why don't you take a guess?"
Little Xie took a deep breath, and she almost couldn't help but raise her sword again.
"Little Xie, I replenished your energy and made you feel better. Don't you even know how to say thank you?" An Lin looked at the little girl beside him with a hint of a smile on his face.
Little Xie pouted and ignored An Lin as she continued on her own without saying anything.
Who would have thought that the Evil-Slaying Sword would still be so arrogant after nurturing a spirit? An Lin was a little exasperated.
It looked like he still had a long way to go on the path of training …
An Lin decided not to think about this and began to carefully observe his newfound power.
The golden light that had trained Little Xie was the power that An Lin had attained after completing the metal-type cultivation method mission for the Evil-Slaying Sword. Stage One Divine Weapon Origin Energy!
After attaining Divine Weapon Origin Energy, one could become the master of all weapons and command all weapons in the world!
It was an extremely powerful metal-type power, and the derivative power that An Lin had developed could be used to charge weapons and sword spirits, replenish their energy, and further enhance their power!
Little Xie had been completely exhausted, but after An Lin injected his Divine Weapon Origin Energy into her body, she was instantly filled to the brim with vital energy, and apparently, it was quite comfortable …
It was exactly because of this that Little Xie accepted her master with a humiliated expression!
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