Ouyang Luo frowned, looking at Lu Ming's persistent look. After the turning point in Xuemei's incident and his changes during this period, he stopped trying to stop him and just took a few steps closer to Lu Ming. In this way
, even if Lu Ming is in danger, he can rescue him immediately and ensure that Lu Ming will not be seriously injured.
"Haha, Lu Ming, it seems that you have become a lot more courageous after fighting Jin Minghao once!"
Seeing Lu Ming mention the wooden sword, Li Kun's face was full of pride, and he looked like he was giving a lesson to his juniors: "Everyone says you are a waste, but I don't think that is entirely true. At least you dare to leapfrog the challenge. Your courage is commendable.
Ah! I, Li Kun, admire me! Let’s do this, I allow you to use a blunt iron sword to fight me. Don’t worry, I will never be afraid of myself suffering a loss. If you have any moves, just say hello to me, but don’t be polite!”
Lu Ming's feet were about to step into the battlefield. Hearing this, he was not polite and turned around and walked towards the blunt iron sword.
Qing'er trotted all the way and had already brought it for Lu Ming, but a layer of red appeared on her delicate little face. She was muttering in her heart how could this thin blunt iron sword be so heavy, and it took a lot of strength to hold it.
Seeing Li Kun yelling, Qing'er's brows became more worried. Although the weight of the blunt iron sword in her hand exceeded her own load, she delayed sending it to the young master. She was thinking about the master's instructions before leaving,
He froze in hesitation for a moment.
Lu Ming reached out and took the blunt iron sword, patted Qing'er's troubled little face, and said lightly: "It's okay."
When Lu Ming took the sword and turned around, Qing'er suddenly felt that she was about to lose something most important. However, a pair of little feet that were about to take a step stopped abruptly, "The look in the young master's eyes just now... was confidence!
"
Seeing Lu Ming standing in front of him, still looking indifferent, Li Kun couldn't help but jump. Why are you pretending? How can a useless swordsman imitate a master and pretend to be deep, in order to attract the goddess Xuemei again?
Attention? Haha! Wait until I beat the shit out of you and beg me for mercy, howling like a ghost, let’s see what else you can pretend to be!
"Ah!" Li Kun was suddenly startled. He took three steps back before he could stand firm. When he looked at Lu Ming in front of him again, his indifferent eyes were still as sharp as swords, which made him feel a sense of panic for no reason. Even his steps were still holding back.
He couldn't help but want to retreat, but those eyes, like sharp iron swords, had pierced into his heart!
Is it just this waste? Li Kun snorted quite dissatisfied. I was the first brother in the first grade. Even with Ouyang Luo's Tanlang Sword Body, there are only two of us swordsmen in the first grade. This is
How could a being with such extraordinary talent as Greedy Wolf Sword Body be so panicked by a loser like you?
"Absolutely impossible!" Li Kun could no longer hold back his envy, jealousy and hatred, which almost ignited his own anger. With a roar, he stabbed out the wooden sword in his hand. At the same time, the true energy in his body turned into a sword energy,
Filled into the wooden sword, the sword energy with deep anger almost tore the wooden sword apart. However, the wooden sword made of ebony was completely able to withstand the power of the sword energy of the Yifeng swordsman. At the same time, he shouted softly: "
Stinging wind!"
The swordsmen only felt a muffled sound of "boom", and Li Kun had already used his strength to rush forward. Moreover, the wooden sword brought an invisible aura, enveloping an invincible sword power, and spread out, on the ground
The small amount of dust was blasted to both sides by an invisible force, as if a sharp blade had passed through it.
In particular, the wooden sword gradually took on a golden metallic color. The wooden sword filled with sword energy was much stronger than the blunt iron sword even if it was not as hard as the blunt iron sword. The wooden sword was more like a poisonous snake spitting messages and hissing.
There was a sound, and the swordsmen shivered all over. It was the sound of the wooden sword cutting through the air after being drawn out instantly.
What does the swordsman realm represent? Li Kun has explained it very clearly. In the face of such a sharp attack, no one among the swordsmen dares to say that they can take this move without being seriously injured. Except for the five-edged swordsman, Ouyang Luo
.
From this, the swordsmen turned their eyes to Lu Ming and couldn't help but sigh. Could it be that this guy was really beaten once and his brain was damaged? He was obviously looking for a beating!
Lu Ming stood like a mountain, driving his true energy into the sword mark. The blunt iron sword in his hand did not move at all, as if it was inserted into a sword platform made of steel. He still looked at the leader quietly with his indifferent eyes unblinking.
Li Kun rushed towards him with a strong wind.
Fierceness! Swiftness! The combination of speed and power. Is this the swordsmanship driven by the strength of the swordsman?
This was the first time for Lu Ming to personally witness the full-force attack of a swordsman in this world. Although Li Kun was an opponent with ill intentions towards him, it was precisely because of this that he could more deeply appreciate the uniqueness of swordsmanship in this world.
Lu Ming noticed that the joints of his limbs were a little sore. It turned out that the five swords that Li Kun thrust out in an instant were all locked on my joints. At the same time, they completely blocked my body from all four directions, no matter which direction I turned.
No matter how you dodge, you will get hit by at least one sword. The most sinister one is undoubtedly the last sword. This sword is held but not released, just floating in the air, almost traceless, but it has accumulated enough power, waiting for one blow to hit it.
This is the real killing move of the blast!
Lu Ming realized the secret of the blast when Li Kun launched his move, and felt that the swordsmen in this world, both physically and explosively, were an order of magnitude stronger than the swordsmen and warriors on Earth. If Li Kun were placed on Earth
, I am afraid he will also be an excellent swordsman.
Lu Ming stood quietly without any reaction. This was seen in the eyes of the swordsmen. Not only them, but even Bai Susu couldn't help but have an idea pop up in his mind: "Is Lu Ming scared to death?"
Suddenly, Lu Ming's indifferent eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, and his unique eyes found a gap. The sword energy nourished in the sword marks instantly spurted out, and he suddenly took a strange step under his feet, slightly settling, and the blunt iron sword in his hand.
A sword thrust straight out.
"Straight thrust?"
The swordsmen were stunned for a moment. This is the simplest and most basic swordsmanship that every swordsman must learn when entering the sword academy. Every swordsman present dared to pat his chest and guarantee that he could master the swordsmanship.
He used this move more thoroughly than Lu Ming. Now using this most basic move to resist Li Kun's wind stab? This is simply asking for abuse! A few timid girls even turned their heads quietly, not wanting to watch it again.
To the scene where Lu Ming was knocked unconscious with a sword.
When Li Kun saw this simple move, he cursed in his heart. It turned out to be useless. Even his swordsmanship was only at the elementary level. Okay! Great! This way, everyone can see the power of my Wind Stab!
However, when Lu Ming's body really rushed forward, Li Kun's expression was suddenly startled. Lu Ming's sword unexpectedly stabbed straight into his chest in an extremely strange way. However, he blocked the attack on his body and limbs, just like a closed door, but
It's as if the expert has found a gap and has lost its effectiveness.
He secretly thought something was wrong, Li Kun's face trembled, his steps changed continuously, and the sword he had accumulated in his hand hurriedly used it, slashing the sword in Lu Ming's hand diagonally.
"Block? Li Kun would actually give up attacking and block? Or when he was fighting Lu Ming?"
The swordsmen suddenly felt that they no longer knew Li Kun. His swordsmanship was never broad and powerful. He was so fierce that he beat his opponent so hard that he couldn't even lift his head, let alone fight back. Then he was defeated immediately?
However, the swordsmen are not conclusive. The situation changes rapidly during the battle, and even if Li Kun really blocks, he is still a swordsman with one edge!
The swordsmen were just surprised when they saw the two swords touching each other.
bite!
The blunt iron sword clashed with the wooden sword, and there was a metallic clang. However, as expected, even if Li Kun defended, Lu Ming would be knocked back by his powerful force. Instead, Li Kun's sword was knocked out.
As he swayed, his chest was hollow and wide open.
Li Kun's face changed drastically, and his whole arm swung back involuntarily. However, at this moment, he had used all his strength, but the swinging wooden sword seemed to be pulled backwards by an ox, and he could not control it at all.
.
Li Kun stepped back again and again, taking seven or eight steps back in small steps to offset the force of the blow he just touched. When he looked up at Lu Ming again, Li Kun's heart skipped a beat, because Lu Ming's straight thrust was still in front of him.
!
Li Kun suddenly became furious. He abandoned his gorgeous swordsmanship and slashed with all his strength at Lu Ming's blunt iron sword pointed directly at his heart. However, he felt aggrieved for no reason. I... am a sharp swordsman!
Lu Ming's eyes remained motionless and his face was calm, just like drinking tea and eating on weekdays. He moved his sword forward.
Click!
This sound made all the swordsmen bite their tongues. The moment Li Kun's sword was swung up, Lu Ming's powerful sword immediately came up, suppressing Li Kun's slashing sword, and then pressing down on Li Kun.
The wooden sword made the back of his hand stick to his arm...
Li Kun stared blankly at the wooden sword that his fingers could no longer hold. It slowly slipped off and fell to the ground. The pain in his wrist was transmitted to his brain. At this time, he squatted down with an "ouch" and held the right hand firmly with his left hand.
His wrists and face instantly turned pale.
"Holy shit!"
Almost all the swordsmen's eyes widened. They looked at Lu Ming, who still kept thrusting his sword straight, like a monster. This was obviously the simplest straight thrust? How could he defeat the wind thrust? And it was the real swordsman's sword.
Qi, defeated the swordsman's sword Qi? This is simply crazy!
Is this era really a crazy era?
Lu Ming slowly sheathed his sword, letting a few drops of sweat on his forehead slip and flow into his eyes, struggling on the surface of the eyeballs, causing the eyes to sting extremely.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly. No matter how much sweat he had, he couldn't wipe it away at this time. Even if he sheathed his sword, he had already used all his strength to do it. This little energy in his body was so damn pitiful!
Lu Ming couldn't help but curse. If it weren't for his lack of energy, there were a thousand ways to kill the opponent with just one sword. Why would he have spent so much energy looking for a gap and let Li Kun perform a complete move?
If he hadn't used the sword marks to mobilize his sword energy, I'm afraid that with Li Kun's swordsmanship and speed, even if he could hurt him, he wouldn't be able to break his wrist.