"What a fast sword!"
"What an accurate sword!"
In an extremely short amount of time, the Stegosaurus had struck all the nearby wooden stakes and was flying along the long valley towards the mountain lake.
It flew in a zigzag pattern. The sword had already passed through a wooden pile more than a mile away, but the disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect could only see the afterimage of the sword. When their eyes followed the Sword Spirit Dragon, they saw that it was just another afterimage.
Thus, an extremely gorgeous red sword shadow quickly passed through the long valley like a needle, and left a mark on the wooden stakes one by one, giving a pleasing feeling to the eyes!
Lin Zhong and Ming Xiu's expressions had clearly changed. However, the speed at which the Stegosaurus was traveling through the long valley was simply too fast. It was so fast that the shock in their hearts was like the surging waves of the sea, and it was getting stronger and stronger!
After passing through half of the long valley, not a single wooden stake was left behind. Even the human-shaped wooden stakes that were intentionally hidden behind trees and rocks were all found and struck …
Very quickly, in the latter half of the valley, Lin Zhong and Ming Xiu could no longer see the wooden stakes clearly. However, the magnificent flying sword was still flying between the valleys, piercing through the wooden stakes again and again before flying to another place in an elegant manner.
At times, it was like a dragon or a snake. At other times, it was like a bolt of lightning. At other times, it was like a long river setting the sun …
Even Ye Youying, the Witch of the Demon Sect, who had always held a grudge against Zhu Minglang, was amazed!
However, when they reached a further distance, they didn't even have the time to be amazed. This was because they couldn't see a single wooden stake, let alone the Stegosaurus. They could only barely see the red sword light flickering near the mountain lake in the distance …
After an unknown amount of time, the crowd still hadn't recovered from their disbelief. Zhu Minglang, who was standing on the mountain platform, was already walking back.
It was actually only about thirty steps from the mountain platform to the mountain plateau.
However, just as Zhu Minglang returned to the group, the sword shot through the air and returned to Zhu Minglang's back. It floated in the air as if its master was carrying it on his back. It could only be described as dashing and elegant. It was simply a Chosen of the Sword. How otherworldly!!
Zhu Minglang glanced at the clock. Less than half of the time had passed.
Of course, Zhu Minglang also specifically told Stegosaurus to slow down. There was no need to reveal his full strength. After all, this was just a small test. It would be bad if he scared the disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect.
However, the truth was that the disciples of the White Robe Sword Sect were terrified.
Lin Zhong and Mingxiu didn't know what to say for a long time, especially Mingxiu. She now realized how stupid it was for her to let him try out flying sword training.
"What do you think? The wooden stakes I hit and the time I spent should be slightly better than yours, right?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
Lin Zhong's face stiffened.
You call that 'slightly better'?
"The record at the top belongs to our Master Lei … and Brother Zhu seems to be a lot faster than him," Lin Zhong said in a trembling voice.
Most Swordsmen would be able to complete the task in the time Zhu Minglang took to reach the lake from the mountain platform. The speed of a flying sword was extremely fast.
However, to accurately hit the wooden stakes at different places in the valley, the actual distance would be at least five times longer than a straight line. Besides, the process was extremely difficult!
In comparison, wouldn't Master Lei's flying sword be incomparable to Brother Zhu's?
"Ah? But that's your Master Lei's record. Sorry, sorry, "Zhu Minglang scratched his head.
That was awkward!
He thought it was Lin Zhong's record. Lin Zhong wasn't that much older than him. Zhu Minglang was only trying to be a little better than the others. He never thought he would end up breaking the record.
"Well, Deacon Lin, he seems to have hit all eighty-six wooden stakes," a female disciple in charge of counting the wooden stakes came over and whispered.
Lin Zhong and Mingxiu almost lost their balance when they heard the news!
"All of them? Eighty-six? "Lin Zhong turned around and asked.
"Yes, he hit all of them," the female disciple said.
They had a special way of counting the wooden stakes. They didn't even need to run all over the valley to know which wooden stakes were missed.
However, Zhu Minglang didn't miss a single one. He hit all of them!
The problem was, their Master Lei only managed to hit seventy-nine wooden stakes in the record time!
And the scariest part!
Master Lei had been practicing here for ten years. He had basically memorized the positions of the wooden stakes.
It was Zhu Minglang's first time at the White Robe Sword Sect. It was also his first time practicing with a flying sword …
Lin Zhong slowly turned around. When he looked at Zhu Minglang again, it was as if he was looking at an immortal who had descended from a sacred mountain!
"Senior Zhu, are you a Sword Highness of the Distant Mountain Sword Sect?" Lin Zhong changed the way he addressed Zhu Minglang. His tone was even more respectful.
Zhu Minglang realized he had gone overboard when he sensed the gazes of the people around him, as if they were looking at a monster.
"No, no, I'm still far from a Sword Highness. It's just that my sword is a little special. It's a sword with intelligence. Even if I don't control it on purpose, it can still identify the targets to attack," Zhu Minglang quickly explained.
"The sword is a little special?" Mingxiu repeated.
"Yes, the sword is a little special. Sometimes, I don't even need to control it to kill the enemy," Zhu Minglang smiled.
"That's good, that's good … Oh, oh, I don't mean anything else. It's just that the number of people in the White Robe Sword Sect who have reached your level can be counted on one hand. You're clearly a few years younger than us, but as expected of the Distant Mountain Sword Sect. You've truly opened the eyes of frogs at the bottom of a well like us," Lin Zhong said.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare. Your flying sword practice is quite unique. It's indeed a very effective way to practice," Zhu Minglang said.
No matter how Zhu Minglang explained, Zhu Minglang couldn't get rid of the label of a monster.
To the disciples, being able to control their flying swords to reach the mountains and lakes was already something worth bragging about. Using such a foundation to hit the wooden stakes in a short amount of time was as difficult as ascending to the heavens …
Their lunch suddenly didn't taste that good.
After all, even if the flying sword was a little special, it was still a skill.
At this level, killing people from a thousand miles away was nothing difficult!
In the afternoon, Lin Zhong and Mingxiu only dared to show Zhu Minglang and Ye Youying around the sword manor. As for testing their skills, they didn't dare to do so anymore …
No matter what level the other party's cultivation was at, the flying sword realm he had reached was something that no one in the sword manor could compare to!
For large sword sects like the Distant Mountain Sword Sect, the Mount Li Sword Sect, and the White Robe Sword Sect, people's realms were higher than their cultivations.
Cultivation could be slowly increased, but the realm of the sword was profound and difficult to comprehend!
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