"We must find a way to deal with this matter, otherwise he, a single swordsman with one edge, will crush our entire sword academy. If word of this spreads, how will we be able to show up in the future?"
In a small conference room, many elite swordsmen from the Haotian Sword Academy were sitting on both sides of the conference table, all with very gloomy expressions. At this moment, Zheng Haonan was speaking impassionedly, and then he looked at the people sitting there.
He Qixiong, who was at the top of the list: "Master, I have embarrassed you."
"Master, we have embarrassed you!" All the elites of Haotian Sword Academy stood up and saluted respectfully, even though some of them were injured.
"It's not your fault."
He Qixiong waved his hand and asked all the swordsmen to sit down: "Even I didn't expect this time that at such a low level, his instant explosive power and sharpness of instant acceleration can be called a genius."
Li Ke is also very self-aware, and this is the second time that this sword formation has been broken open by an outsider. Especially for Lu Ming, who is at a low level but breaks through like a storm. It is not easy to do this.
My own fighting power is strong because of the sword body and the twenty-two-forged peerless sword in my hand, but the boy only holds a five-forged steel sword, and the difference is obvious.
So we must solve this matter now, at least have a complete plan.
"But Lord Master, our sword formation has maintained an unbroken record for twenty years!" The swordsman holding the dagger next to Zheng Haonan had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Perhaps it's because of this that we stick to the rules." He Qixiong smiled in an elderly manner: "However, you don't have to feel too much pressure, after all, he is just a single-edged swordsman now."
"As the saying goes, a genius is a genius who grows up." Li Ke's frowning brow slowly relaxed at this moment, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
I saw you right! He Qixiong nodded with a smile. Now that Lu Ming knew his identity, and there was the Sword Master of Destruction standing behind him, he could never take action now, but he showed
His talent has seriously threatened the interests of the Sword Academy. After all, if you get a good ranking in the Sword Hall Trial Competition, everyone in the Sword Academy will receive a huge reward.
Now we can only use the wrists of the swordsmen to pull out this hard thorn, and ensure the interests of the sword academy first. Even if we want to kidnap this kid, we must wait until the Sword Master of Destruction leaves before we can make any plans.
"Don't worry, Lord Master, my seal will be lifted during the sword hall trial competition. I will definitely find an opportunity to destroy this kid in one fell swoop and let him stay in the trial place forever!" Li Ke's handsome face showed a ferocious expression.
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"It's not necessarily necessary to kill him. No matter what, he still has the Destruction Sword Master as his backer." He Qixiong thought for a moment: "If you have any chance to destroy him, hide him or not, and then hand over
Let me handle it, and the Destruction Sword Master won't be able to find any traces or reasons for revenge."
"I sincerely obey the teachings of the Master!" Li Ke and the other swordsmen stood up one after another and saluted respectfully. At this moment, all of their faces had the luster of revenge in sight.
"Hahaha..." In the courtyard, the old sword master patted Lu Ming on the shoulder with a glowing face: "Good boy, I knew you could break the sword formation that He Qixiong has been relying on. With your current speed and
With explosive power, the ability to control the rhythm of battle and find opportunities, the entire Haotian Sword Academy will no longer be a threat to you. But you must pay attention to that Li Ke, he is definitely not as bright as he looks."
"He has wanted to destroy me a long time ago." Lu Ming shrugged indifferently, and then asked: "What's going on with Qing Yuanzhou's Seven Ultimate Swords?"
"Oh, to put it bluntly, the Qijue Sword is to select the most talented geniuses in the entire Qingyuan Province, and then give them certain powers and responsibilities, such as exterminating mountain bandits and horse thieves and maintaining peace."
The old sword master stroked his beard: "Originally, I wanted to tell you about this after the sword hall trial competition, because the people participating in the selection must have all grown up swordsmen, and they are competing for the most outstanding swordsman in the state.
Hands, no age limit, no sword level limit... Even the apprentices of sword masters will participate..."
"Xue Mei?" Lu Ming said lightly.
The old sword master raised his eyebrows: "That's right, she is not only a second-edge swordsman now, but also Jin Minghao, who has been by her side, is a three-edge swordsman. Although this loser can't do anything when facing you.
Threats, but some people specialize in making small moves behind your back, so I don’t plan to tell you until you become a swordsman."
"I see." Lu Ming nodded: "It seems that the selection of these seven swords is a tempting method for the imperial court to win over elite swordsmen."
"That's it." The Destruction Sword Master was very satisfied with Lu Ming's insight and reaction: "And every event held by the imperial court is very generous compared to the rewards organized by the sword hall. After all, compared to the sword hall
Generally speaking, the imperial court needs more geniuses, and the quantity is much greater. This time, Brother Ji and I agree. If you cannot reach the level of a second-edge swordsman or above, don't participate in the selection. After all, you are only sixteen now.
age."
Lu Ming nodded, knowing of course that whether it was a competition organized by the sword hall or the imperial court, behind every generous reward was accumulated with countless blood and lives. The world is such a reality, especially the world of swordsmen.
, the reason why you become a strong person is that you must have stepped on the bones of countless weak people and climbed up layer by layer.
Lu Ming has already seen through these essences, and fame and fortune really have no attraction for him.
"However, if you obtain some positions, it will be of great benefit to the Lu family, which is already the lowest noble."
Lu Ming knew that the imperial court made you a nobleman, and while giving you benefits and conveniences, it also wanted you to make more contributions. At that time, his father, Lu Tianlin, just wanted to give himself a guarantee for the future, but he ignored the fact that the upper-class nobles wanted to make more contributions.
The degree of interest and mutual strife will only be more cruel than that of civilians.
"Become a sword master..." Lu Ming frowned. With the harshness of scouring sword marks and baptizing sword energy, it is impossible to cross a big realm and become a sword master in such a short period of time, and it is so huge compared to this world.
In terms of the vitality of heaven and earth, the erosion speed of sword marks is not powerful enough at all, and the speed of generating sword intention is also very slow. Moreover, there is only so much sword intention in the sword courtyard. After the erosion and sorting, there is almost not much left.
.The biggest problem now is that the sword intention is not enough to make the sword mark become more powerful quickly.
The advantage now is that the swordsmen of Haotian Sword Academy gather together every day to practice swordsmanship, so that they can generate some sword intent. Although it is few and complicated, it is better than nothing.
"We must practice quickly." Lu Ming's indifferent face showed a look of determination.
Three days of practice have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, the sun had just revealed half of its red face, looking down at the earth a little shyly. The red sunshine shined through the autumn mist, shining on the various branches and leaves, making it look beautiful, and everything was so peaceful.
Lu Ming was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. The mist around him was thicker than other places. As he breathed in and out, the mist tossed and turned, surging up and down, like a situation that only appeared in a fantasy.
Not far from him, separated only by a wall, hundreds of swordsmen were waving their swords with both hands, shouting and shouting.
In Lu Ming's eyes, there were traces of extremely weak sword intent emanating from them. Hundreds of sword intent finally condensed into one place, forming a small ball of colorful sword intent the size of a marshmallow.
Whenever this happens, Lu Ming uses the power of the sword mark to vibrate it, pull it over, and inhale it into the sword mark. While strengthening the sword mark, he absorbs the sword energy.
During this period, Lu Ming could be said to have unimpeded access in the Haotian Sword Academy. Even when he went to the training ground for senior swordsmen, no one came to stir up trouble. However, he absorbed a lot of sword intent very easily.
, strengthened the sword marks.
What Lu Ming has to do is accumulate!
The Great Wall cannot be built in a day. Lu Ming naturally knows this truth. Although he has practiced the Beiming Divine Art, the vast Beiming power can easily absorb the sword energy of other swordsmen into his body. After the sword marks are baptized and washed away,
Become your own sword spirit.
But if I really just go around absorbing sword energy from people just for strength to supplement my own strength, then...
"I have become a swordsman who pursues power for the sake of power!" Lu Ming frowned: "If I am controlled by power, then I will no longer be a swordsman pursuing the highest realm of swordsmanship, but a swordsman who pursues the highest realm of swordsmanship."
A sword demon who seeks power by any means and destroys people."
The Beiming Divine Art has always been regarded as a demonic art on earth, and Lu Ming is very clear about this.
But if some people come to assassinate me and want to kill me and gain the Lu family's property, then I don't have to be polite at all and just suck out their sword energy to make up for the delay in my own cultivation.
In Lu Ming's view, whether it is the way of magic or the way of swordsmanship, it all depends on the control and scale. As for control and state of mind, he, the king of killers, has always been a top-notch existence.
However, at this moment, Lu Ming suddenly discovered that a force emerged out of thin air, and launched a crazy and violent impact as soon as it appeared, and it was within the sword marks in his body.
Lu Ming activated his inner vision ability and looked over. It turned out to be Dongfang Bai?!
"Hahaha...Lu Ming! You didn't expect it, right? I'm not dead either!"
Dongfang Bai laughed arrogantly and proudly: "Lu Ming, I have cultivated you for so many years, and you have condensed the sword marks and then you can swallow it all by yourself? This is not the way it should be! Aren't you a swordsman? The sword is a gentleman among soldiers!
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Through his inner vision ability, Lu Ming was able to see very clearly that the once gentleman-like master of the Sickle Sect was now striking the sword marks with all his might.