Lu Ming's feeling now is simply beyond words. Even the sword marks in his body are ringing, as if an invisible finger is gently flicking the sword's edge, playing a grand movement composed of swords!
Ding! Ding! Ding! Every sound is so simple, but never repeated. Every sword has its own unique sound, like every life. Lu Ming took a deep breath, enjoying the sword marks.
Brought to you by World of Swords. Even though it's silent.
bite!
Suddenly there was a buzz from the outside world, as if it collided with the sound of the sword marks intentionally, as if they were people from the same world, just like Lu Ming met a person now, and that person said that he was from the earth.
!
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, with even a hint of anxiety and panic in his expression. His eyes hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, as if he was trying to find the lover he had been looking for for a long time in the vast sea of people. There was actually a broken sword not far away.
heap.
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed. They were a pile of completely rusted and disgraceful waste swords, including broken swords, broken swords, cracked swords... almost all of them were broken swords with irreparable scars.
However, among the pile of broken swords, there was a sword that resonated with the sword marks in the body!
This feeling can’t be wrong!
Lu Ming slowly closed his eyes, his brows gradually relaxed, and he slowly raised his head, carefully experiencing the sound of the sword marks and the hum from the outside world. Its voice was arrogant, flamboyant, and high-pitched,
Excited, but the outside voice is low, powerful, suppressed, humble...
Lu Ming could clearly sense that the feeling was as if a general who had experienced hundreds of battles saw the emperor he was loyal to. No matter how strong his fighting power was and how great his military achievements were, he would bow down sincerely and humbly.
Lu Ming opened his eyes and walked over. Under Qing'er's surprised eyes, he stood in front of the pile of discarded swords, reached out and grabbed a sword hilt, and then slowly lifted it up.
"The sword body is three feet nine inches long and two and three inches wide. The hilt is narrow and long. Unfortunately, it was broken..."
Lu Ming looked at the sword in his hand carefully, but the thick rust could not tell the original color. Judging from the size, it was originally just an ordinary long sword, and there were obvious cracks on the spine of the sword. Even with such rust,
It's hard to cover it up.
From the appearance point of view, this sword is absolutely no different from an ordinary long sword, and after Lu Ming mentioned it, there was no resonance sound anymore, and even the sword marks were dulled. The feeling at that moment was no longer traceable.
"This sword must be different!" Lu Ming concluded with great certainty.
Qing'er was quite puzzled by her young master's behavior, and his gorgeous clothes definitely didn't match the rusty sword, but she still asked: "Master, do you like this sword?"
"Yes!" Lu Ming nodded, his eyes never leaving the sword in his hands. He turned to look at his teacher Bai Susu and said, "Teacher, how much does this sword cost? I want to buy it."
Lu Ming's behavior of bringing his maid to class is already puzzling, and when others are starting to compete, he actually thinks about spending money instead of concentrating on watching and learning? What a loser!
But because he was lavish in spending money, and there was no telling when he would be needed, no one laughed at him. Just the surprised looks in his eyes said everything.
A wave appeared on Bai Susu's smooth forehead, and she was speechless for a while, alas! Why does this child want to buy everything? And it is such a bad thing, and he also spends money to buy it? Why buy it back?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Kun's mouth. Lu Ming, you can find ways to spend money even in the pile of discarded swords in the sword hall. There is really a lot of money! What else do you have besides money?
What are you showing off to? Now everyone knows you are rich, okay?
"Classmate Lu Ming, this sword is a useless sword." Although Bai Susu tried her best to control herself, she still showed a wry smile when she spoke.
"Teacher, I really want to buy it." Lu Ming said calmly. He also noticed that the swordsmen who had started to spar had stopped and looked at him with surprised eyes. But he seemed to be used to this.
He didn't care at all. In his eyes, there was only room for the sword.
"Okay then." Bai Susu shook her head helplessly: "According to the rules of the Sword Academy, this sword can indeed be sold, and its value is probably less than one tael of silver."
Lu Ming directly paid a tael of silver to buy the sword. Let alone a tael of silver, even if there was an auction, he still had to make a decision!
"Okay! This sword is well bought, and the money spent is wonderful! It is definitely worthy of your reputation as a prodigal! You loser!"
Li Kun's eyes were narrowed as if hunting a poisonous snake, and the remaining light was firmly locked on Lu Ming. The anger in his chest was like an inflated balloon. The harder he tried to suppress it, the more it was about to explode!
"Lu Ming, don't you just have a lot of money? It's great to be rich, but aren't you still a useless Seven-Edged Swordsman? If you dare to offend me, then you must be prepared to be beaten.
.Normally, I don’t dare to do something to you, but today, hey, as long as you fight me, I will make this day unforgettable in your memory, remember me, Li Kun!"
Li Kun felt that time was passing too slowly, especially when those swordsmen were fighting each other and they were acting like babies. He had no patience to watch any longer, and his disdain was clearly revealed.
However, when I thought that Lu Ming was at this level, or even worse than this, and that the battle was definitely a relaxing and enjoyable torture process, Li Kun's patience returned to a point. I could even use the latest gorgeous practice on him.
Swordsmanship - Swift Wind Stab.
The scene when he used the wind thorn to attack the wooden man appeared in his mind. The wooden man's twisted figure appeared after the wood chips flew all over the sky, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Li Kun's face.
Several swordsmen who were standing next to Li Kun and watching the battle with concentration felt the cold wind blowing beside them. They couldn't help but shudder a few times and walked away slightly.
Bai Susu looked around as usual, but still couldn't notice the figure of lecturer Hu Lin. She frowned, picked up the list and continued reading: "Next, Lu Ming will fight against Li Kun!"
"Holy crap! Did I hear that right?" A tall and thick-skinned student immediately shouted out loud, drowning out the teacher's voice.
"Lu Ming? Against Li Kun? This must be a joke." A little girl scratched her hair, feeling that she must not have woken up and heard talking in her sleep.
The students' jaws almost dropped in surprise. The huge gap in realm between Lu Ming and Jin Minghao was all vividly visible to them. Now, do you want Lu Ming to fight Li Kun? Hundreds of swordsmen immediately started talking, causing the swordsman to fight.
The vast space of the museum buzzed like countless bees flying in.
"Li Kun defeated an opponent of the same level within ten moves when he was a ten-edge swordsman. His uncle, the vice-dean master, is not a decoration, not to mention that he is now a one-edge swordsman who can use sword energy! Let him fight against Lu Ming
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"In addition, what about the red-gilt sword heart technique that Li Kun has practiced since he was a child? Even if he holds a wooden sword now, it is not much worse than a blunt iron sword, right?"
"Yes, Lu Ming is only a Seven-Blade Swordsman, and he is the only son of a wealthy businessman. Not to mention a prodigal son who has not received any training in swordsmanship in his family. He has never experienced even a little wind and rain. Look at his sickly skin color.
You know everything. Let’s not talk about the gap between swordsmen and swordsmen. Even if Li Kun uses the same level of power, he will definitely lose."
"We have all seen it before. Senior Jin Minghao of the Second Blade Swordsman almost killed him with a simple move. Now Lu Ming has to fight against Li Kun. How can we fight like this? It is simply bullying!!"
"This..." A swordsman suddenly didn't know what to say, and felt deeply that this arrangement was obviously without any thought.
After all, Lu Ming paid the fine for Ouyang Luo, so Li Kun might take it out in this battle. Everyone knows better that he, Li Kun, is not a gentleman.
Of course, with Li Kun's character, the swordsmen could not expose this shortcoming no matter what, and deliberately ignored this possibility and only emphasized the difference in realm.
Ouyang Luo frowned, and his body was as tense as a sword. As the first-level swordsman among the first-year swordsmen, he was more aware of the gap between Lu Ming and Li Kun, and Li Kun's swordsmanship was very powerful and fierce.
To the extreme, even if the second-year Jin Minghao had the realm of a second-edge swordsman, he would not want to fight with Li Kun, let alone Lu Ming? And he had deeply offended Li Kun for himself!
"Teacher, I don't agree with this arrangement. You have to change someone, it can be me!" Ouyang Luo turned around and picked up a wooden sword, his tone was extremely blunt, as cold as an ice sword! Because Ouyang Luo thought of a kind of
Possibly, this may have been deliberately arranged by Li Kun.
Bai Susu was also thinking. Normally, the sparring between swordsmen would not cause such exaggerated discussion, but looking at the swordsmen talking to each other, she also felt that Li Kun was too strong and Lu Ming was too weak. At this moment
He also considered whether he should replace someone to ensure that Lu Ming would not be injured again. And when Bai Susu looked at Li Kun, it was the first time she looked at him with scrutiny.
"No need to change people, just leave it like this." Lu Ming waved his hand and walked towards the wooden sword.
Qing'er couldn't help but was startled. She didn't know much about swordsmanship, but she could understand the general discussion of the people around her. Could it be that the young master was fighting at a higher level now? But he still looked like he didn't care about anything. When did he
So calm? This has never happened before!
Before the swordsmen showed surprise again, Li Kun seized the opportunity, grabbed a wooden sword and jumped into the field, scanning all the swordsmen, hum! You still know that I am very strong, so you are wise! Today I will let you
Everyone, look at what will happen if you go against me!
Raising the wooden sword in his hand, Li Kun looked at Lu Ming with extremely provocative eyes and said: "Lu Ming, I once represented the Sword Academy in the swordsman competition in Haoyun Prefecture. Now you have the opportunity to compete with me. It's your great honor."
It's an honor. Come on, I'll be gentle with you and try not to hurt you."
Li Kun was excited and secretly said: "I won't hurt you, but I'll just cripple you!"
Lu Ming was very cold, he didn't say a word, he didn't even take a deep breath, he just quietly picked up a wooden sword. His pursuit of the highest realm of swordsmanship made Lu Ming understand one truth: to be a swordsman
The moment you hold the sword in your hand! Naturally, let the sword do all the talking! Instead of shouting!