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Chapter 185 The Perfect True Martial Sword (4)

Wen Tao looked at the sword spirit, and his heart was agitated, not only because of the tortuous experience of the sword spirit, but more because of the last sentence of the sword spirit.

Sword Spirit wants to witness that he has become the master of this world. This sentence has given Wen Tao a huge impact. He has never had the idea of ​​being a master. Why does Sword Spirit think so firmly that he will climb towards the position of master of this world? Go up, could it be that the sword spirit knows something unknown?

"Do you know the existence of the system?" Wen Tao couldn't help asking, the system is his greatest reliance, if people find out, there may be endless troubles.

The sword spirit's reaction was a bit strange. It seemed that he was very unfamiliar with the word system, but there was a sense of deja vu on his face, and he murmured, "System? What is system? Why do I feel so familiar? What is it?"

Looking at the appearance of the sword spirit, Wen Tao snapped his fingers to wake up the sword spirit, and said: "Since you don't know, forget it, don't think about it so much, let me ask you, what about the real martial arts sword? You learn from the real martial arts sword. If you come out, you won’t destroy the True Martial Sword, right?”

Wen Tao didn't want to get too entangled with Sword Spirit in the system's Wen Tao. Obviously, the system knew about Sword Spirit's existence and brought corresponding corrections.

"Heh, don't you look down on people?" When talking about the real martial arts sword, the sword spirit suddenly became interested, but Wen Tao's suspicious tone made her dissatisfied. Qingfeng appeared in the hands of the sword spirit, no doubt it was the real martial arts sword.

Wen Tao watched the movement of the sword spirit, and heaved a sigh of relief, as long as the real martial arts sword is still there, Wen Tao thought, and reached out to get the real martial arts sword back.

Unexpectedly, when Jianling turned around, Wen Tao's hand that was grabbing the Zhenwu sword fell into the empty space.

"This is my sword." Wen Tao looked at the joking Sword Spirit and said lightly.

"Your sword? Huh! What a big tone." As if hearing something incredible, the sword spirit widened his eyes and looked at Wen Tao, with a look of disdain, and said, "You said it was your sword. Your sword, if you have the ability, you can grab it."

Wen Tao looked at Jian Ling with a serious face. Jian Ling was terrified by Wen Tao's eyes, and turned around unnaturally, not looking into Wen Tao's eyes.

"Are you really not going to give it to me?" Wen Tao laughed secretly when he saw the sword spirit's small movements, but he still had the serious expression on his face, and asked with a frown.

"You!" Jian Ling glared at Wen Tao bitterly, bit his lip, and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't give it, you just won't give it. If you have the ability, you can snatch it!"

After Jian Ling said these words, she felt a little regretful. She never thought of going against Wudang disciples, especially this man is a disciple recognized by Master Sanfeng. It is even more impossible for her to fall out with him, but for some reason, this man Give yourself a weird feeling, as if he will abandon you at any time.

Jian Ling quietly looked at Wen Tao, just in time to see Wen Tao's deep and bright pupils looking at him, Jian Ling's face turned red suddenly, his chest was bumping like a deer, his heart was beating fast, his cheeks Also extremely hot.

What is wrong with me, why do I feel this way.The sword spirit touched his hot cheek and asked secretly in his heart.

Wen Tao smiled. He knew this kind of little girl too well. Jian Ling was just a little girl who had not experienced much in the world. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was a big girl. Maybe Jian Ling could deal with some big issues calmly. , but in daily life, she is just a yellow-haired girl who doesn't understand anything.

He has countless ways to deal with this kind of person, but Wen Tao chose the most difficult and also the best one.

"Sword Spirit, give me the real martial arts sword, and I'll take you out to play." The corner of Wen Tao's mouth showed a beautiful arc, looking like a nobleman.

Wen Tao made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that the sword spirit would not give him any face. "No, I'm not a child anymore. If you want to get the real martial arts sword, come and grab it."

Wen Tao was stunned, this didn't follow the routine, she was obviously a little lolita, pretending to be a troublemaker.

"Hey." Seeing Wen Tao's reaction, Jian Ling secretly laughed. She can't fight against Wen Tao, so she should be angry with him to see if he can really make herself follow him. If Wen Tao can't satisfy her, She will return to the True Martial Sword again, waiting for the next master.

Naturally, Wen Tao couldn't guess what the sword spirit was thinking. What Wen Tao was thinking about now was how to get back his real martial arts sword.

How could Jianling's careful thinking deceive Wen Tao? If he guessed correctly, the real martial arts sword is the Achilles' heel of Jianling. .

"Get ready, I'm going to make a move." Wen Tao said in his mouth, but his eyes stayed on the real martial arts sword, and the purpose was self-evident.

The sword spirit tightened the real martial arts sword in his hand, and suddenly became a little nervous. He had received the inheritance of Sanfeng Zhenren, but he had been hiding in the real martial arts sword, and had never fought with anyone. Even though he had countless moves and exercises in his mind, When facing the enemy for the first time, I still couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Wen Tao saw Jianling's nervousness. From the fact that Jianling held the real martial arts sword tightly, it can be seen that Jianling is completely a baby in martial arts.

People who really know how to use the sword will never hold the sword to death. First, it is too laborious and it is not convenient for the wrist to move. The more flexible the move, the higher the demand on the wrist.

Obviously, although the sword spirit is named Jianling and lives in the real martial arts sword, he doesn't know anything about how to use a sword.

Even so, Wen Tao still did not underestimate the sword spirit too much. The sword spirit has been inherited by the real Sanfeng, who is the real Sanfeng?The most exquisite exercises in his body were all created by him, who knows if he will teach the sword spirit the tricks to restrain these exercises.

What's more, the sword spirit is strange, maybe she did it on purpose by clenching the handle of the sword, trying to deceive herself.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao couldn't help but think more carefully, he is not afraid of losing, but if he loses to a little girl, how can he be ashamed if he tells others.

Thinking in this way, Wen Tao made a move, and the first move was a super powerful blow. His left hand became a claw, and the target was the real sword in the sword spirit's hand. Defense, I still have at least three changes, and I can win the real martial arts sword within three moves.

The sword spirit's reaction was unexpected, even though Wen Tao had expected that the sword spirit would blow him away with a single blow, or break his own attack in a chic way, but Wen Tao never thought that the sword spirit would be like this reaction.

Specifically, Jianling threw the real martial sword in his hand to Wen Tao, jumped off the stool and ran away, shouting: "Oh my god, I'm so scared to death."

Wen Tao took the Zhenwu sword with a helpless face, which made him more depressed than losing to the sword spirit. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise the news that the head of Wudang bullied a little girl would spread all over the world. It's really embarrassing to see people.

After finally calming down Jianling, Wen Tao told Jianling with all his heart that he really had no intention of hurting her. After swearing three times, Jianling reluctantly believed Wen Tao. Fight with Sword Spirit.

(End of this chapter)