Chapter 349: Demonstrate swordplay
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Landing in the Fantastic World
- Yuan Xing De Mo Ke
- 597 characters
- 2021-02-26 04:33:04
His sword was waving slowly, making people look light and fluttering, like a three-year-old bear child dancing a stick with a gun.
Jianzhao is completely different from the daybreak Jiujiji sword in the sword code.
The young people who were imitating sword tricks around them couldn't help but be attracted by Mu Yu's strange sword-sword dancing method, and they all cast aggression and ridicule.
"What is this man doing? Is he practicing the Daybreak Jiu Ji Sword? How does it look like a girl?"
"Hahaha ... Jian Dian can't understand if he can't understand, no one will laugh at him, but who is he pretending to show to?"
"You do n’t understand. When sword art reaches the extreme, you can reach the realm of returning to the true world. It seems like a sword at will, but it contains a road ... haha, I can't make it myself."
"If it is a sword sage, it may be possible to return to normality, but it is him who laughs."
"Actually, I'm very grateful to him. I thought I would be at the bottom of the sword fool idiot. I didn't expect anyone to be more uncomfortable than me and grabbed the bottom spot with me."
Seeing Mu Yu's appearance like this, the scornful sarcasm came to Mu Yu like a tide.
Even the frustrated people who had nothing to gain before, were amused after seeing Mu Yu's botched presentation, and a heart of inexplicable confidence emerged in his heart.
Seeing Mu Yu's unbearable look, Feng Weitian, who had already practiced the fourth sword, also stopped practicing swords, and looked at Mu Yu with a sarcastic look.
"Waste! What a waste!"
Feng Weitian sneered, and couldn't help but curse, "Just your natural talent, and you used to say crazy words, and talk loudly. If the mysterious man secretly shot at me, how could you hurt me.
Mu Yu was immersed in the artistic conception. He didn't hear the sound outside.
The movement on the hand was still non-stop, and from the outsider's point of view, he waved extremely poorly.
However, inadvertently, a slight invisible white mist emanated from the sword body.
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This white mist is extremely transparent under the intense sunlight and no one can detect it.
Bai Wu left from Mu Yu's sword and merged into the ground.
After absorbing the power of the white mist, the withered yellow grass raised the awkward 'skull', and the whole withered yellow was thoroughly baptized, regained its green color, and restored the attitude of business.
But this little change, nobody can notice.
When the three hours were over, Mu Yu finally stopped waving his sword and opened his eyes.
At this moment, he felt that Dawn Jiuji Sword was not cultivated for three hours, but for three years.
The ten elders of the Northwest Lingyuan were lined up one by one, and everyone stepped forward to show the dawning Jiuji sword learned in these three hours.
The first one to step forward was a fat man.
His face was a little flustered, and he could only bite his scalp, pick up the long sword, and wave like a cat to a tiger.
Jianzhao looked twitchy and imposing.
The old man in white robes, headed by the ten elders, shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment, and he waved handily, "Even the fur of the first sword has not been learned. It is too bad. Go on, score 20 . "
Giving this fat man 20 points is already very face-saving. At the fat level, it is not too much to give 0 points.
"next!"
The second demo was a teenager who had just mocked Mu Yu.
He went to the ten elders, picked up the sword and immediately waved it.
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