Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Inside the Kendo Pavilion.

In a room on the ninth floor.

Yan Zhengyang brought Zhou Lin to this place.

"My lord, you really don't know your talent in the way of swordsman?"

There was an odd expression on his face.

The level displayed on the sword-testing stone is dark red, you don't know it?

My lord, did you see that I am usually too nervous, so you came here to relax me?

"Have you seen me using a sword?"

It's impossible for Zhou Lin to talk about his own food, right?
He could only change his way of speaking.

Although I have prepared for the worst.

But when he can struggle, he will naturally not let go of such a possibility.

He said and turned around.

The gorgeous but somewhat outdated prince's uniform was swayed.

Zhou Lin didn't carry a sword with him.

Yan Zhengyang was stunned for a while.

If it was someone else, he would definitely not believe it.

Because at his level, the heart sword is invisible, no matter what is in the hand, it can be cast with swordsmanship.

But my lord, that is the sword intent of the Million Sword!
This must have a sword!

One handle is not enough, you need a million handles!

Of course, such a sword cannot be put on the body, but it can be stored in the storage bag.

But ordinary storage bags are definitely not fit.

Only those top-of-the-line storage bags will do.

Zhou Lin is just a prince who was kicked out of the imperial city.

Mortal again.

It would be nice to have a normal storage bag.

and so.

His storage bag is very old.

It's no different from ordinary people.

With Yan Zhengyang's eyesight, he could see it right away.

Doubt dispelled.

Yan Zhengyang's eyes became a little excited.

A person who has never practiced swords, but has top-level sword intent!
What does this mean?
This shows that his talent is very strong!
"My... my lord, you... hit the sword-testing stone again!"

"Do you still fight? If I fight, it won't change color..."

Zhou Lin shook his head and smiled wryly, and stretched out two fingers to drain the spiritual energy in his body.

Don't say it yet.

Although he has become a martial artist of the first level of Enlightenment Realm.

But I haven't learned any skills yet.

Just mastered how to use spiritual power.

Life is much more convenient.

I can move things that I couldn't lift before.

Walking up the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion, my waist is no longer sore, and my legs are no longer hurting.

Not like before.

Climbing up to the third floor is out of breath.

talking room.

The sword energy transformed from Zhou Lin's spiritual power had already hit the sword-testing stone.

"Boom~"

There was another inaudible sound.

The sword-testing stone still didn't change color.

Zhou Lin sighed helplessly, if I hadn't respected the old and loved the young, even if you were a master of the Divine Essence Realm, I would still have to show the majesty of the lord and let you know why the flowers are so popular!

"As expected, as expected!"

Yan Zhengyang's face was full of excitement, and he trembled a little when he spoke.

Zhou Lin: ...

"My lord, have you seen it?"

He pointed to the sword-testing stone, turned his head and said to Zhou Lin.

"I see."

Zhou Lin pursed his lips, could it be that this old guy is old and demented?

Isn't this the morning, did you try the same thing?

"My lord, you haven't practiced swords before, so you don't know how the sword-testing stone can distinguish the level of sword intent!"

Zhou Lin didn't speak.

In fact, he knows, red orange yellow green blue blue purple?
But I haven't changed my color!
"Because you are the top dark red talent, the sword test stone remains dark red! In other words, you are the strongest sword intent in history!"

"The villain has been practicing swords since he was born in his mother's womb, and now he is over seventy. The talent of dark red is also unheard of!"

"Combined with the five murals you have seen before, it is enough to prove that your kendo is a million sword!"

Zhou Lin:? ? ?
God started practicing swords in the womb.

Why don't you just say that you are bound to a sign-in system in your mother's womb!

Wait, my kendo is... Million Sword?
What the hell!

Zhou Lin was stunned.