The old sword master slowly descended in the air, and when he retracted the sword in his hand, the electric dragon landed with his body. The only difference was that the old sword master landed like a clear feather, while the electric dragon plunged straight into the ground, like a plume.
It was not until the old sword master walked a few dozen meters away that the electric dragon turned into hundreds of tiny currents, flashed a few times, and then dissipated.
He really became the King of Swords... Qian Wantong's face turned pale and he became completely depressed.
With a buzzing sound, the swordsmen screamed as if they were crazy: "Isn't it right? Can such an unprepared tribulation be passed safely?"
"That's right, and the Sword King's power is actually so powerful. It's many times more powerful than my mentor who was at the peak of the sword master's level. This is simply unbelievable!"
Although the elders of the sword hall standing in the crowd did not scream in surprise, they were more surprised than these swordsmen, because Ji Wujian not only passed the disaster, but his sword skills were even more mysterious!
Several old men have become mature with age, but they dare to swear to their ancestors that they have never seen or heard even a little bit. This is so exquisite that they can use a single sword to resist the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
The swordsmanship of Thunder Tribulation.
Moreover, the strength of these electric currents has been learned through the sword experiments of successive sword kings. However, Ji Wujian actually used this extremely exquisite sword technique to break through the electric current attacks. This was different from his previous attack with a soft sword.
Law, absolutely different!
Could it be that this old guy got a chance encounter? Not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also got the supreme sword manual?
Several old men speculated uneasily in their hearts, but they greeted him with smiles on their faces, "Hahaha...Brother Ji, congratulations! Now that you have become the Sword King, the power of our Sword Hall will reach a higher level!"
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"Yes, brother Ji, your success in overcoming the tribulation has really opened our eyes!" Another old man smiled flatteringly: "It seems that your brother will soon become a high-ranking figure in the sword hall.
, and we people will have to rely on your care in the future!"
"How come?" The old sword master was slightly surprised: "Look, I don't even have a place to live now, and now I still need you to take care of me."
"It should be divided! It should be divided!" One of the slightly fat swordsmen immediately agreed. Then he waved, and one of his subordinates bent over and ran over. The old man said: "Hurry up, go get the best one."
Clean up the house and clear away all the people around, but don’t hinder my brother Ji from resting."
"Yes." The subordinate responded, and immediately bent down to lead the way. After all, the good rooms were cleaned several times a day, and they only needed a symbolic cleaning before they could move in.
The old sword master didn't say anything, he just signaled to everyone, and they all followed. Lu Ming was used to seeing this, but Qing'er still felt that these people's face-changing skills were really impressive, and they could compete with conjurers.
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Looking at Lu Ming's people leaving behind only a mess, many people were still reluctant to leave. They ran into the courtyard one after another to observe the old sword master's battlefield, trying to find some inspiration for their own sword realm.
existence is gone.
Ouyang Luo Lengjian and everyone were amazed to be able to watch the Sword King overcome the tribulation with their own eyes. Everyone also gained something, but apart from the old sword master, the biggest gainer was probably Lu Ming.
Just now, although Lu Ming was really worried about this old man who was very kind to him, the power of the sword marks had captured many very valuable beings at the same time. Although the power of the sword marks that Lu Ming could control was still pitiful, but for the current situation
My attempt to integrate the kendo of the two worlds has an indelible effect.
Lu Ming would never let go of this rare opportunity.
A group of people followed the servant and walked not far before they came to a three-story building. Looking around, they saw neat wooden fences, flat grass, gardens, and rockeries.
No one was the kind of person who was picky about the environment, but the Destruction Sword Master nodded, feeling that the sword hall had done something polite this time, so he sent his servants away and started chatting with the old sword master.
However, as soon as the servant left, he turned around and came back. Behind him was an old man who was well-dressed and well-dressed. The servant hurriedly said: "Excuse me for disturbing you two adults. This senior is sent by the Jian Tang Organization."
Your Majesty’s envoy, you are here to pay your respects to Mr. Ji Wujian.”
Lu Ming, who had just walked up the stairs to the second floor, turned to look at the old man. Although he was old, he could not hide his handsome face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The key was his sword realm, which was destroyed by comparison.
The sword master is far inferior, but he is even more powerful than the old sword master who has been promoted to the realm of sword king. He is also a sword master.
With so many swordsmen and sword kings, how powerful is the sword hall organization? Lu Ming was secretly curious.
"Brother Ji, Brother Shentu, and I are specially ordered by the hall master to offer a congratulatory gift to Brother Ji."
The handsome envoy waved, and immediately came in behind him. He was already following him. He was holding an exquisite gift box in his hand. The envoy took it and put it in front of the old sword master. He said: "The master of the hall asked me to greet you on his behalf, and said that if
If there is a chance, the hall master hopes to have a good chat with Brother Ji in person."
The old sword master took the gift and said grandly: "Thank you, Lord Hall Master, for me. Please sit down."
Seeing the conversation starting downstairs, Lu Ming turned around and walked into the room, but he was also surprised and said: "I didn't expect that the sword hall would actually send a strong swordsman to give the gift in person."
The scarcity of strong sword masters and the respect of their status are not much different from those of sword masters, because most of the time, strong sword masters are like dragons, so the sword king is already the most powerful swordsman in the empire, but let
What surprised Lu Ming was, what was the level of the master of the Sword Hall?
"This is nothing, after all, he is the sword king!" Zhuo Ligetu was still shocked: "For such a strong person, the sword hall organization must try its best to win over him, and the treatment will naturally not be the same as that of the previous sword master.
Than, and not long after, His Majesty the Imperial Court will definitely send someone to give you a big gift! And he will also give you the title of a high-ranking noble and a fief.
Land deeds, etc., hehe... When you reach this level, even if you don't want to be a noble, the empire will give you a noble to match the noble status of the strong sword king! And as long as the two countries go to war, this must be the job of the legion commander.
You can command thousands of troops and go into battle to kill the enemy! Such honor and status have already formed a clear dividing line with the realm of swordsman!"
Looking at the emotions of the friends outside the wall, everyone in the room was also amazed. The old sword master was so low-key! In order to advance to that realm as soon as possible, everyone also began to meditate.
Completely different from the very low-key old sword master, Qian Wantong's face was livid after he returned to his residence. He was worried about the old sword master's successful promotion to the sword king, but his hope of avenging his sword was shattered.
of fragmentation.
Qian Wantong knew very well that as long as he did not become the Sword King, he would have no hope of revenge. However, even when he became the Sword King, Ji Wujian had already ridden ahead on a fast horse, and he
It's not easy to catch up. From now on, this Ji Wujian will be above him...
"puff……"
Thinking of what was depressing him, Qian Wantong opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood from his chest, and his expression became clearer. Now that he had seen the facts clearly, if he didn't fight hard, he would be in vain to become a swordsman.
However, just when Qian Wantong wanted to meditate to heal his injuries, the door of his room was knocked by his most proud disciple, "Come in." He called out a little tiredly.
Li Zhennan walked in in response. When he saw the blood on the ground, his sword eyebrows suddenly frowned: "Master, don't be angry or anxious. When the trial comes tomorrow, I will definitely kill that Ji Wujian's apprentice and help you clear this place."
Get it back."
For Li Zhennan, his disciple, Qian Wantong has always been very confident, but this time he said with some hesitation: "Otherwise. That boy named Lu Ming is very unusual."
"Oh? Master has seen him?" Li Zhennan was a little surprised by Master's attitude.
"Yeah." Qian Wantong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Not only have I seen him, but I have also attacked him with a sharp Qi lock. Even though I didn't really use a sword, I also had Ji Wujian.
The old guy was here, and he quickly offset part of my attack power, but the kid just took two steps back, forget it."
"Is this happening?" Li Zhennan was surprised: "Master's sword intent locked on the attack. It was so sharp. It was like a swordsman who only had the realm of a four-edge swordsman. It was good that he didn't fly out immediately.
, Isn’t it right that you will be shocked to the point of vomiting blood for the last time?”
Li Zhennan couldn't help but be surprised, because he had once seen his master use just one look to lock the sword with his sword, causing a swordsman in the realm of a great swordsman to sit on the ground in a heap under attack, vomiting blood, and fall to the ground.
beg for mercy.
"So you must pay more attention to him." Qian Wantong urged.
"Thank you Master for your teaching. That boy will be no problem for me." After Li Zhennan saluted, he did not go out. Instead, he saluted again and said: "Master, I am here..." He paused for a moment,
He mustered up the courage and said, "My disciple wants to borrow Master's sword."
"Lend me my sword?" Qian Wantong was also a little surprised.
Li Zhennan nodded bravely. After all, for every swordsman, especially those who have reached the height of a swordsman like his master, the sword realm is no longer an individual's fighting power. A part of the power will be sealed in the sword. When fighting,
The interaction between one's own strength and the sword produces more powerful combat effectiveness, and the master's sword has at least one-tenth of the master's combat effectiveness. Therefore, every strong man's sword is as important as his life.