I Am a Magic Sword

Chapter 997 - Lax Discipline

The fastest way to update the newest chapter of I am a Magic Sword is to go to www.xbiquge.cc!    Compared to Deng Yifei in the past, he was already much stronger.

However, the strength of the True Element Realm was still a bit low.

But Chen Hao had no plans to change the Sword Master for the time being, and he planned to observe first to see if this Jing Yong was a good candidate.

Perhaps, Jing Yong, who was born as a bandit, would be more suitable to become the Sword Master of the Red Blooded Sword.

The Holy Sword or whatever, Chen Hao would not be the one to do it recently.

The martial alliance's great comprehending Daoist powerhouse might already be in the Southern Region.

Chen Hao wasn't going to take the risk, and he planned to continue living.

After Deng Yifei broke through to the early stage of Dao Comprehension Realm and comprehended the Law of Aurora, Chen Hao discovered that this world, it seems, is not so simple.

Jing Yong casually waved his longsword, feeling very comfortable and handy to use!

He was very satisfied with the sword, as if it had been tailor-made for him.

He put the red-blooded sword into the scabbard and walked towards the divine Wind Bandit camp.

Chen Hao smoothly transferred the information about the Red Blooded Sword to Jing Yong, who had a shocked look on his face!

There's no way that whoever suddenly sees the power of the Red Blooded Sword would feel the shock!

Even a great Daoist might not be able to resist the temptation of the Red Blood Sword!

"How is this possible!"

"How in the world is there an Excalibur?"

"Chen Ruoyan's matching sword, no wonder Chen Ruoyan is so strong, she got this divine sword by chance!"

"......"

Once again, Chen Hao took the light-hearted name out of the equation.

The sign really works!

Use the influence of lightness to complement the extraordinary Red Blooded Sword!

Just as Jing Yong's face was changing dramatically, Hou Liang, the leader of the Kamikaze bandits, was staring at him.

The complex changes in Jing Yong's face after he got the Red Blood Sword and returned were almost all seen by Hou Liang!

Chen Hao also quickly noticed that the innate martial artist from the Divine Wind Thief was looking at Jing Yong, but he didn't remind him; after all, he wasn't the Sword Master's babysitter, and he didn't care whether the Sword Master cried or laughed.

"Jing Yong!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Jing Yong was smart, and he also realized that he had been careless.

"What are you getting excited about?"

Hou Liang sat on a chair, observing Jing Yong.

"No ...... nothing!"

"You talk!"

"Lord Chief, I'm not lying!" Jing Yong said evenly, "I really didn't lie, I just suddenly remembered a happy thing."

"What happy thing?"

"Uh ......"

Jing Yong was speechless, unable to make up a suitable reason for a long day.

Inside the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao was speechless.

"Come here!"

Hou Liang waved at Jingyong.

Jing Yong took a deep breath and slowly walked up to Hou Liang.

Hou Liang, the leader of the Divine Wind Bandits, early Innate Realm strength, bamboo pole-like build, long and thin face, and external cheekbones.

With his convex, triangular eyes and extremely thin lips, he seemed to have a bit of a thin and cool personality.

He looked at Jing Yong with a smiling face and said, "This big man can't even lie."

"Chief, I'm not lying!"

"Give me that sword you have ......!"

"This ......"

When Jing Yong hesitated slightly, Hou Liang's eyes showed a smile.

Inside the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao was speechless.

He felt that Jing Yong was probably going to be in trouble.

And Chen Hao definitely did not take the blame for this matter, it was entirely because Jing Yong's expression was not managed properly, and it was so simple to find a flaw.

Even the few True Element Realm warriors behind Hou Liang also discovered Jing Yong's unnaturalness.

Hou Liang suppressed his voice and said gruffly, "Give it to me quickly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jing Yong bit his teeth and gave the Red Blood Sword to Hou Liang.

Hou Liang received the red-blooded sword and his eyes narrowed: "Good you Jing Yong, such a treasure, you don't even offer it to me, and you want to keep it for yourself!"

"Mercy, chief, I didn't want to take it all, I just got it and didn't think much of it ......"

Jing Yong fell directly to his knees, desperately begging for mercy!

Inside the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao sighs again!

The Red Blood Sword, under normal circumstances, can only have one master.

When the Red Blooded Sword has a master, it is impossible for anyone else to discover the secret of the Red Blooded Sword by touching it!

In the Southern Region, the Red Blooded Sword has no reputation, no obvious features, and most of the people who have seen it are dead, plus the concealment ability of the Red Blooded Sword itself, which means that after Jing Yong becomes the Red Blooded Sword Master, Hou Liang is unable to see through the Red Blooded Sword!

Jing Yong was too nervous and was swindled by Hou Liang!

"Are you saying that this sword ...... is really a treasure?"

Hou Liang brightened up and sat up from his chair, he carefully examined the red-blooded sword, but still didn't see any clues.

In his opinion, this sword, without its spirit, is a top-grade mysterious weapon.

So Hou Liang put the longsword on Jing Yong's shoulder: "Tell me, how did you tell that this sword was a treasure!"

Jing Yong said cryptically, "It told me, some information, and I automatically understood it in my head!"

"Oh!" Hou Liang suddenly realized, "So this sword is a spiritual sword with a sword spirit in it, but the sword spirit recognizes you as the master of this trash."

"It should be!" Jing Yong simply admitted it.

"It recognizes a trash like you as its master, but it doesn't look like its grade is too high." Houliang scowled and said, "It's at most a spirit sword, maybe just a low grade spirit weapon."

Low-grade relics?

Chen Hao was a little upset, but he was dropped a few levels in a row.

"No ......"

Jing Yong seemed to want to argue a little, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a sword touched his throat.

The one who slit his throat was the Red Blood Sword.

Jing Yong covered his throat, looked at his leader with wide eyes, and then fell to the ground at once.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, the forty-first Red Blood Sword Master is dead!"

But he died quite quickly, not even warming the Red Blood Sword ......

Jing Yong is a rare sword master who died under the Red Blooded Sword, and the last sword master who died under the Red Blooded Sword dates back several decades outside the capital city of Southern Cloud Country.

Well, sort of, a special death!

Maybe, many years later, Chen Hao will still remember him.

"Hmph, even the Spirit Sword is not something that a True Element Realm martial artist like you can be greedy about!" After killing Jing Yong, Hou Liang sneered at the crowd around him, "Did you see it clearly? That's what happens when you break the rules!"

All of Hou Liang's men shuddered.

At this time, the other two strengths of the innate experts looked this way.

Hou Liang smiled and said, "I've made you all laugh, it's Hou Mou who is not strict with his subordinates."

Meng Feng, the leader of the band of thieves, asked with some skepticism, "Hou Liang, that long sword, is it really a spiritual sword?"

"I don't know about that, after all, it didn't recognize me as its master!" Hou Liang smiled, "But this sword just now, it even recognized one of my subordinates as its master, so I guess its spiritual wisdom and grade will not be high ......".

As soon as Hou Liang finished speaking, the expression on his face froze and a stream of information was sent to his mind.

That's right!

Chen Hao, hidden in the Red Blooded Sword, has chosen to bind him as Sword Master.