"Who was the first?" Zhu Minglang asked curiously.
"Many years ago, it was a swordsman boy who barged into our sect. He was able to leave unharmed because he was the son of our Sect Master Meng. You may not be able to do the same!" the Discipline Hall Master said.
After saying this, Bai Qinan whispered to the Discipline Hall's Hall Master, "Hall Master Lin, he was also the one who barged into the mountain."
Hall Master Lin Min was taken aback.
The same person!
No wonder his tone and arrogance were familiar.
"Zhu Minglang?"
"Isn't that the son of Sect Master Meng?"
"I think it really is him. I heard that he barged into our sect many years ago and defeated all our disciples by himself. If not for Consort Wen, we would have lost a great deal of face."
For a moment, the sword nuns and hall masters all began to discuss in low voices.
The wealthy princesses, marquises, and city lords sitting among them immediately perked up their ears to listen.
Meng Bingci, Sect Master Meng. All the rulers of the Xu Kingdom knew of this peerless figure of the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect, but most did not know that she had a son.
The black veiled bamboo hat sect master was clearly not Meng Bingci.
Meng Bingci had been cultivating in the waterfall room for many years and did not pay attention to many things.
Everyone in the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect knew of Sect Master Meng's temperament. No one would truly treat Zhu Minglang as the young master of the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect.
He would teach him a lesson if he had to!
"Hall Master Wu Feng, since you say he is your junior sect brother, then he is of the same generation as us. Then I would like to experience the sword techniques of the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect and teach you the rules of the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect. This does not count as overstepping the rules, right?" Discipline Hall Master Lin Min said.
"Mistress, let me, Zhu Minglang, teach you the rules of this world. The weak are inferior, and the strong are respected!" Zhu Minglang finished eating the grapes and slowly stood up, as though he was ready to fight.
"The weak are inferior, the strong are respected … Good, good, good!!" Sword Maiden Lin Min was clearly angry.
The eyes of the countesses, marquises, and castellans who had come to listen to the conversation lit up.
He had thought that it would be a very boring meeting. He hadn't expected it to be so tense. No wonder they were the best swordsmen in the Jiyuan Continent. They should be at each other's throats like this.
For some reason, the fruits tasted even better.
Sword Aunt Lin Min walked towards the spacious mountain plateau. She didn't even take off her veil.
Zhu Minglang naturally wouldn't back down. Was he really going to squat under the sun like Wu Feng, Hao Ye, and Yun Zhonghe, these three useless men?
It was not that Zhu Minglang found it embarrassing to squat under the sun. It was just that people were deliberately treating him differently, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
There was no point in blindly following these people from the Mount Ning Sword Sect. If there was a problem, it could be solved with the sword!
"Please enlighten me," Sword Aunt Lin Min said coldly as she held her sword.
"No problem. Competing with someone like me, who is outstanding in the way of the sword, will indeed benefit you greatly," Zhu Minglang said.
Sword Aunt Lin Min was so angry that the hand holding her sword trembled slightly.
It was just a few words of humility for the Mount Ning Sword Sect, and this kid was taking advantage of it!
Without further ado, Sword Aunt Lin Min, as the Discipline Hall's Hall Master, was in charge of disciplining and severely punishing disciples who violated the rules. She was known for her strictness and fierceness. The Little Sword Aunt who had been reprimanded by Zhu Minglang was already rejoicing in his misfortune.
Sword Aunt Lin Min should be from the Sword Fighting Sect. Her aura was like a gale that wouldn't stop. Even though she hadn't drawn her sword, she was already rushing towards Zhu Minglang. She was biting cold and violent.
"Watch my sword!"
The Discipline Hall's Hall Master Lin Min's footsteps were steady, and his movements were very obvious. However, when he swung his sword, the wind howled and the surrounding stone sculptures, pavilions, and trees swayed violently, as if they would collapse at any moment.
"Sword Howl!"
Zhu Minglang stood in the distance and didn't need to move half a step.
The Stegosaurus broke through the air. The body of the sword was dark red. It danced and stirred up the air around the entire sword pavilion, causing these air currents to turn into torrential waves. Finally, they converged into a surging sword energy tsunami.
One was a gale, the other was a tsunami. The difference in power was huge.
Zhu Minglang was too lazy to play with this Sword Aunt Lin Min. He directly used violence to curb violence!
Qi waves surged. Zhu Minglang's side had turned into a counterattack, completely swallowing the Sword Qi that Sword Lady Lin Min had raised, forcing Sword Lady Lin Min to retreat.
"Outside of the country, there are many outstanding men like me who are very elegant. Seeing that you are a woman, I will let you win. If your sword can make me move half a step, then I, Zhu Minglang, will lose!" Zhu Minglang laughed. These words were not only for Sword Aunt Lin Min, but also for the entire Mount Ning Sword Sect.
He had to be arrogant!
If he wasn't arrogant, then how could he avenge his previous humiliation!
"A woman???" These words seemed to poke at Sword Aunt Lin Min's anger. She steadied herself and pointed her sword at Zhu Minglang.
Suddenly, Sword Aunt Lin Min attacked. The sword in her hand was like a white sail. It actually broke through Zhu Minglang's sword howl. The white sail sword turned into a sharp slash and chopped towards Zhu Minglang!
Could it be that Zhu Minglang did not dodge this sword?
What a loafer who only knew how to show off!
Zhu Minglang still didn't have any intention of moving. He was even chattering at this moment.
"I learned a few moves from the simple sword manuals on your stairs on the way up. Although this is an exchange of sword techniques between the Distant Mountain Sword Sect and the Distant Mountain Sword Sect, I feel that you don't have the qualifications to make me use the Distant Mountain Sword Arts."
As he spoke, Stegosaurus had already blocked the slash of the sail sword. He used the strength of the sword to force Lin Min from the discipline hall back a few steps!
"Sword Flash!"
Zhu Minglang stood there. His mind was one with Stegosaurus. With his finger as a guide, he used the flying sword Sword Flash that he learned in Monolith City!
The sky was bright. Stegosaurus' dark red body was very conspicuous. However, as Zhu Minglang held his breath and focused, Stegosaurus disappeared under the hot sun without a trace!
"Flash!"
Zhu Minglang shouted and pointed his finger at Sword Aunt Lin Min. His aura was like that of a sword immortal descending to the mortal world!
Sword Aunt Lin Min felt that something was wrong. She hurriedly changed her position.
She couldn't see Zhu Minglang's flying sword. She couldn't even see a shadow under the blazing sun. She couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
The Sword Aunt from the Mount Ning Sword Sect and the noblewomen from the capital of the Xu Nation were all secretly surprised. Why couldn't they see Zhu Minglang's flying sword?
The flying sword Sword Flash was indeed a hidden sword followed by a swift and violent attack. However, even if the sword was hidden in the dark night, there should be some traces. It couldn't just disappear into the air. Moreover, the sun was high up in the sky. There should be a shadow. Could it be that Zhu Minglang had reached the realm of Sword Concealment?
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