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Chapter 215 Longing

"So that's how it is." Lu Ming smiled indifferently. It seemed that the Sword Hall organization was a little anxious about the Sword Castle this time, and he wanted to let a swordsman like him work for them for free.

"That's it!" Zhuoligetu turned his head and looked at the instructor: "Now, let's talk about it. Isn't it crazy if Jiantang wants us to go to a trial in that kind of place?"

The instructor calmly said, "What's crazy? This is the rule of the sword hall. If you don't dare to go, then don't go. Just when you withdraw from the trial."

"What? Exit?" Zhuo Ligetu's fat face became ferocious, and then a sense of arrogance arose, saying, "You should ask, what do I dare not do! Since I am here, I will go in and see what is different from the legendary one!"

This guy was solved by a provocation. Lu Ming was speechless, but he was more yearning for the existence of this legendary place in his heart. He couldn't help but want to set off as soon as possible and feel the special kendo rules there. After all, it is impossible to touch it without being there.

With a goal, Lu Ming became more and more relaxed: "Then the rules of this trial are related to the sword of the Ghost Swordsman, right?"

The instructor showed a smile of praise and said, "Yes, the task of this trial is to seize the sword from the hands of the ghost swordsman. As long as you obtain a sword, your team can pass the first round of trial and get rewards. When you obtain a sword master-level ghost swordsman's sword, the points will be increased by 100 points, and the sword master's sword will be increased by 10,000 points. If you can obtain the sword of the sword master level ghost swordsman, the points will be increased by 15 days! The trial time is fifteen days, and you must come out after that, and then count the points based on the number of swords. Remember one thing, points are your results, which involves the ranking of the second round, so if you can get as many swords as possible, you must get more."

Lu Ming nodded, but so many sword students entered it, all for the sword. And in front of the powerful rewards presented by the sword hall, the scene inside would be disorderly at that time.

Zhuoligetu grabbed his hair: "Why is it fifteen days? Isn't thirty days more satisfying?"

"No." The instructor asserted: "The resentment there is too much. If humans stay in it for more than fifteen days after entering, and are affected and eroded by resentment, they will be transformed into ghost swordsmen. This is the experience accumulated by the Sword Hall organization over the years. You must remember it for me. Is there any problem? If there is no more, then set off."

Lu Ming and others were ready last night, and they were all straightforward people. As soon as the mentor spoke, Lu Ming greeted the two old seniors.

The two elders naturally knew that they couldn't help with this trial, and they could only ask them to pay more attention to safety. There was nothing more important than themselves, and everyone set out immediately.

On the way, Lu Ming, who was riding on the horse, saw many mentors starting to ride horses and set off one after another, walking out of the intersection and gathering on a road leading out of the city. If the clothes on his body were not too messy, he would be a bit like the soldiers about to fight on the battlefield. However, the difference was that everyone in the Jiansheng and the others were all excited, and the teams were looking at each other's strength.

Lu Ming Wuxin had any connection with these people, and finally arrived at the edge of the mountain range where the trial land was located on the third day.

Lu Ming stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up. A small dark cloud was floating in the clear sky, which seemed out of place. This dark cloud was low and heavy, and even with a breeze, it could not move it a little. It was only the inside was constantly rolling and struggling, like countless resentful ghosts entangled together.

It seems that there is a place of trial.

Lu Ming took a look and looked at a camp not far ahead, where there was a camp that had been prepared for the sword students.

The instructor directly took Lu Ming and others to a barracks and said, "You are resting here now, and after all the other swordsmen arrive, the trial will really begin, so I have to seize this rest time and I will pick you up again when the start."

Everyone responded, but at this time, Lu Ming felt a pair of vicious eyes stabbing at him, and there was no need to look at him, just knowing that it must be Li Zhennan, but the sword in his hand was the sword hero's sword.

A powerful swordsman, some sword realm will be in the sword, but unexpectedly, Li Zhennan's master actually gave him his sword!

Lu Ming frowned. Although Li Zhennan was holding this sword, the sword realm would not double, but the bonus would still be quite large. His power was almost the same as his sword marks. But now, when he was holding this sword, his power was definitely greater than that of himself.

Li Zhennan stood proudly in the camp with more than a dozen swordsmen. Although his subordinates were mostly injured by the boy next to Lu Ming and had no ability to participate in the trial again, he got the master's sword. Compared to everything, nothing is more important than this sword. He looked at Lu Ming with his cold and arrogant eyes. A raging fighting spirit had already burned. I would kill you when I entered. Now I am just waiting for the trial to begin.

The other swordsmen felt the fighting spirit on Li Zhennan, and they were farther away, or simply went back to their barracks. At this time, they didn't want to be his target.

However, before many sword students left, they suddenly felt a huge aura coming and turned to look. They saw nearly a hundred sword students walking into the camp together. Their clothes were all black. It was very rare in this messy camp that was worn according to their personal preferences. Moreover, the sword students were uniform in their steps. After walking in, they formed a square formation that absolutely demonstrated their strength. Then a young man in bright yellow clothes walked in slowly. His sword eyes appeared in the camp with even more proud figures. He looked at the cold sword calmly again, and there was a sense of brilliance in his eyes. It was Nangong Huajian.

"Look at his strength, he is indeed the number one genius in Qingyuanzhou. I'm afraid that the strongest person in this trial will be Nangong Huajian!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that when the trial begins, we will stay away from him, otherwise we may not even be able to catch fish bones."

Although Nangong Huajian was very calm and did not have any cold fighting spirit, the sword students instinctively retreated to avoid being attracted by others and being killed in the trial.

"Boss, look, aren't those people who stole your treasures in the auction house? That kid is there too." At this time, a team came in again, with about thirty people. At this time, a slightly fat Jiansheng was pointing at Lu Ming and his people and showing them to Cheng Zifeng.

Another swordsman next to Cheng Zifeng suddenly held the sword diagonally and approached him, saying, "Boss, when the trial begins, we brothers will definitely give you the anger in the auction. I will keep the results of this trial, which is a big goose egg."

"Hmph! I dare to steal the limelight from our boss. I think I will completely kill them this time." Another Jian Sheng shook his head and said.

Cheng Zifeng glanced at his many subordinates and scolded calmly: "The mouse is short-sighted. In this trial, our primary task is to obtain the sword in the hands of the ghost swordsman. Only more swords can allow us to win more points, and the next ranking will be more powerful and the future will be smoother. Don't think about how to plot against others now, just take care of yourself."

When Cheng Zifeng saw his subordinates being taught one after another, he nodded, then pointed to Li Zhennan in the distance and said, "Look at that person, his sword qualifications are good, and he can be regarded as a genius, but you all see the fighting spirit in his eyes, right? This shows that he has a short gaze and no vision. His future development can only be a useless person, because he doesn't know what his purpose is this time. Such a person is not a real opponent at all, only half of it."

"Oh, the boss is so wise. He has great insights only if he has a hero!"

"Yes, this time we will definitely win the first place and then make it to the whole country, because no one in this place, whether it is the qualification of the sword or the mind, will be the boss's real opponent!"

"No, no." The romance of his subordinates did not make Cheng Zifeng forget his will. He looked proud but very calm. Then he pointed at Nangong Huajian and said, "If you look at this person again, he did not take the sword full of fighting spirit seriously at all, nor did he hostile to the cold sword that once had a big battle with him. Only he is our real opponent this time. If there is a chance in the trial, we must kill him. Only by killing him can we obtain more swords and achieve better results, so your eyes can be placed on this person."

This villain is indeed an extraordinary elite. Lu Ming smiled indifferently. It seems that he should pay more attention to him during the trial.

However, at this time, a team of fifteen swordsmen walked into the camp and walked directly in his direction. Lu Ming smiled again and looked at Ouyang Luo.

"Ouyang, I've found you." The team that came was Ma Yisha who sent a love letter to Ouyang Luo, but at this moment he kindly called out the surname Ouyang.

At this time, Ma Yisha was wearing a black wild adventure suit all over her body, her soft hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was wearing a pair of leg-retracted mountain boots on her feet. Several rivets shone in the sun, and a capable aura was exuding in her heroic spirit.

Ouyang Luo greeted him, nodded, and said, "Well, we came earlier, are you all ready?"

Although Ouyang Luo's words were still so tough, Ma Yisha felt a concern from it. She nodded happily: "Yes, this trial is not bad. Dangerous surname is very strong. You must be careful. When there is something wrong, you must come together. Don't be stupid and keep rushing forward. Do you know?"

Ouyang Luo smiled, then nodded. (To be continued.)


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