Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

The sandbag-sized fist was extremely powerful, even with the iron sword blocking it, Qian Motang's feet still plowed two half-meter-long straight lines on the ground.

Both feet were also buried in the ground, not past the ankles.

"Hiss~ What kind of iron sword is this? It obviously looks rusty and tattered. How could such a tattered long sword have such a strong rebounding ability, which directly weakened the strength of my fist!" Throwing his hand, he didn't hit Qian Motang, but instead made his fist hurt.

"My mother is so painful, little girl, what is this iron sword in your hand? It is not a rusty iron sword at all, and it is absolutely not!"

Holding his iron sword, Qian Motang also stared at the burly man who was in pain and screaming for his mother, blinking his eyes, not knowing what he did wrong, so the other party gave him a fierce stare.

"You, as you go, only a tattered iron sword can't be broken, you still have some training!" After finishing speaking, one of the team members pushed the other side to the side.

The team member with a sore hand immediately became unhappy, and said angrily: "You can do it, come on, this iron sword is extraordinary no matter how you look at it!"

"Hehehe, if I come, I will come, I can't do it, I can't break this tattered iron sword myself!" The team members clenched their fists and roared, their explosive fists were about to rush to the place. A sword with a hilt that looks like it's about to snap.

"boom!"

"clang!"

The strong force directly came into close contact with the iron sword, and directly drew a dazzling flame, but in the end, the hands of the team members were shocked to have blood holes, and bright red blood overflowed from the inside, flowing down the cracks between the fingers. out.

"Hiss~ No, what kind of iron sword is this? Why is it so hard that Lao Cai's hands are bleeding. His hands are called iron sand palms!"

"No, this is too cruel. We just saw that Lao Cai used all his strength, but he didn't even break the iron sword at the waist!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that this iron sword is too small, it looks like a toothpick in front of us. I really want to grab it and take a look, what's going on!"

"Captain, please tell me what's the difference between this iron sword." Da Gang swallowed fiercely. Just like a disabled person, it takes two or three days to cultivate.

Liang Ting squinted his eyes, looked at the iron sword in Qian Motang's hand, seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said: "Little girl, hurry up, use the soul power of the seraphim martial soul in your body, Inject it into this iron sword!"

"What?! Captain, did you really get spotted?!"

As they said that, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Qian Motang, and she was so frightened that she wanted to throw the iron sword in her hand on the ground on the spot.In the end, she held back, obeyed Captain Liang Ting's words, and poured the soul power of the seraph martial soul circulating in her body into this rusty iron sword.

As if it had been ordered or infused with soul, the original rusty iron sword faded away from its ugly appearance, revealing a beautiful and noble appearance inside!

A golden long sword exuding dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of Finally, the sword body with pieces of feather-shaped patterns, and the handle also showed the appearance of golden wings.

"This...isn't this the seraphim martial soul that can only be condensed from the sacred fire when it reaches level [-] or [-]? How could it suddenly appear on her body?! "As soon as Liang Ting saw the sacred sword in Qian Motang's hand, he immediately frowned. This should belong to the sixth soul skill of the Seraphim martial soul. Why did it suddenly appear in the hands of others.

And it is still in the hands of a great soul master, which is not in line with common sense at all.

Liang Ting looked at the sacred sword in Qian Motang's hand and immediately asked, "Little girl, who gave you the sword in your hand?"

Qian Motang did not answer Liang Ting's question first, but stared straight at the sacred sword in her hand, isn't this the sword in her mother's hand?Why did it suddenly appear in my hands? Could it be that my mother knew that she lacked weapons, so she deliberately asked the blacksmith to forge a skin out of ordinary iron ore, and wrap the sacred sword inside.

Liang Ting continued to ask Qian Motang, "Girl, the sword in your hand is your mother's sacred sword, right?"

Qian Motang was startled, then looked at Liang Ting, nodded slightly, "Well, this is mother's sword."

As for how the sword is in my hand, it is of course due to my mother's strictness to me, so that I, who learned to stand up and learn to hold things, began to pick up the rusty golden long sword.

Therefore, it must be that the mother sneaked to find the master blacksmith while she was still in her womb, or asked Old Jack, the village head grandpa, to help wrap the sacred sword tightly with ordinary iron ore.

Knowing that it was Qian Motang's mother's sacred sword, Liang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately explained to the other team members: "How could your hands beat this sacred sword, so you still use weapons to fight this little girl?" Let's spar!"

"Okay, captain, you know, you must be ashamed!" Said, Lao Cai took the lead, holding his own weapon, a huge double-edged knife, and directly fought with Qian Motang!

"Hey hey hey, it's not enough, it's just bleeding from the shock, there's no need to fight so eagerly!" Qian Motang yelled loudly, but the sacred sword in her hand is her current umbrella. If it comes to yourself, then it's over!

"Stop talking nonsense, your body has two energies, we don't know it. We just want to force out the two energies in your body, and see if we can survive in their hands!"

"That's right, just treat it as us training with you."

"Yes, yes, girl, don't be so stingy, don't hide it, the uncles' weapons are already hungry and thirsty, and they are waiting for you to hone their blades!"

When Qian Motang heard this, she was speechless immediately, you guys have gone too far, it doesn't matter if you bully the small with the big, but you still come to fight with wheels, isn't this going to kill you from exhaustion!
Although very annoyed, Qian Motang's eyes were already filled with fierce fighting intent. The golden soul power covered the sacred sword, at least one-tenth of the strength of this golden long sword can be exerted!

The power of the holy sword is extremely terrifying. Only Captain Liang Ting and his many team members have tried it before they know the great power!

"Let's fight!"

Six years later.

The Liaoyuan Dark Valley was still the same as usual, the sky and the ground were still pitch black, and even the ferocious soul beasts' terrifying roars resounded through the dark valley.

The black crows that live in this black forest on the ground were horrified, and flew away in fright.

On this day, thick black clouds still enveloped the sky, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere all around, as if there was something terrible inside.Once the other party is angered, the other party will emerge from this dark forest, and even jump over and bite the other party's neck!

Filled with a terrible atmosphere, the Liaoyuan Dark Valley, which has never seen the sun all year round, is like a place abandoned by the gods and the mainland, and its existence has not been found at all.

On this day, as usual, Captain Liang Ting and his team members had just had lunch, and they were about to ask for Qian Motang, who was staying in the deepest prison in Liaoyuan Dark Valley, to compare their skills, whether it was really continued to regress.

"None of you are allowed to leave, and don't look for that little girl first, we have a new guest here." Liang Ting called all the team members to stop.

"Hey, a new guest has come to stay at our Liaoyuan Dark Valley. Who is that high-level soul master again who angered Emperor Xue Beng and was arrested and imprisoned here?" Da Gang finished his meal, Picking his teeth with a small wooden stick, he yelled nonchalantly.

"In the past six years, many great soul masters have come to our place one after another, and the prison on that floor is almost full. Can a group of more advanced soul masters come here?"

"That's right, that's right, I, Lao Cai, am still waiting to go down to find that little girl to have a good fight, and I don't know the other party's tricks, where did I learn it, the more I fight, the more vigorous I am, it's really enjoyable and refreshing!" Lao Cai said His footsteps had already crossed the threshold, but he was stopped by Captain Liang Ting, feeling very unhappy in his heart!

Liang Ting didn't pay attention to these animals, his skin was itchy every day, and he went to that little girl to practice his skills every day. He didn't know who was growing up, who was regressing, who was training with whom, anyone with a discerning eye could tell!

With a cold face, he gave them a fierce look with his eyes, and said, "Don't anyone look for that little girl this day!"