"Don't stand there, come together!" Zhuo Ligetu's figure suddenly looked like a running black bear. In the eyes of the four of them who were surprised to satisfy him, he rushed towards the ghost swordsman again.
Lu Ming had no such mood at all. As long as the battle began, he immediately turned into a combat machine, and his whole body appeared silently behind a ghost swordsman. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and the sword of reincarnation was sharp.
The sword edge instantly penetrated into the ghost swordsman's back heart. Then the sword body turned and immediately maximized the wound. A dark smoke squirted out. The ghost swordsman's body stiffened and he rushed straight.
After falling to the ground and smashing a few particles of sand and dust, he never moved again.
At the same time, Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian also had a sword in their hands like lightning and dragons, and they were extremely fierce and cut the two ghost swordsmen into several large pieces.
When Zhuo Ligetu was rushing in front, several people had a tacit understanding of each other, and surrounded the dozen or so ghost swordsmen at both ends. For a moment, the sword shadows were soaring, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless. From time to time, there were ghost swords.
The war fell down inexplicably or was directly cut into pieces, but the battle was silent, and the ghost swordsman was even more shocked and afraid. Even if Lu Ming's sword stabbed into their hearts, they were also
He fell down until his sword could no longer be swung.
At this time, the ghost swordsman appeared quietly behind Qing'er. His wooden eyes showed a rare joy. It seemed that he could achieve a record immediately, as if the master had gone to receive the award, but a long sword
The sword tip was turned in a more silently and stabbed in obliquely, directly touching the ghost swordsman's body and stabbing it in.
The ghost swordsman didn't know the pain, but just glanced at his injury and stabbed him with a sword. With a 'bang', the ghost swordsman's body suddenly burst into a ball of minced flesh. The sword lost its support and fell off immediately.
On the ground.
Qing'er turned her head at this time. A trace of successful smile was revealed on her innocent cheek, but she was so cute.
Lu Ming took the lead, his body was like flashes and his sword was like lightning. With the cooperation of Leng Jian and Ouyang Luo, he soon met Zhuo Ligetu, and the advanced swordsman level ghost swordsman was in the fourth place.
Under the human sword, it turned into more than a dozen pieces.
At this moment, the sudden turn on the battlefield made the four swordsmen feel that the whole world was still. Only those once ferocious ghost swordsmen kept turning into corpses, smashing them down again, splashing a few pieces of dust.
...
The four of them were stunned and suddenly felt that this scene was like the end of the world had arrived and the momentum was so loud. In the mood of everyone's desire to die, they found that it was just a fart.
For a moment, the four of them were so complicated that they felt that it was not enough. After the tense nerves of the three low-level Jiansheng relaxed at this moment, fatigue was like a flood that opened the gate, instantly hitting all over his body.
The sword could not be held anymore, so he let go and threw it away casually, and the people were piled up on the ground.
However, although the sword energy in the lead was almost exhausted and his body had already lost its strength, he still maintained the glory that the swordsman should have, and was still gritting his teeth and insisting on standing. But the expression on his face, how do you think
They all feel like they are damn.
That's right, Feng Xiangtian was extremely surprised. He saw with his own eyes the ghost swordsman who almost forced his team to the point of death. In the hands of these people, he was killed easily like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.
Moreover, it is even more effortless to deal with those great swordsman-level ghost swordsmen...
If there are two guys who exceed their own realm, then that person outside the border has a level lower than himself, especially the indifferent boy who killed seven or eight ghost swordsmen in a flash.
, It seems that he is less than eighteen years old? There is also that girl, her realm is just a swordsman, whose seemingly weak body, a casual sword, actually shattered the ghost swordsman!
What kind of sword energy is it? Have you never seen it?
But at night, the death and resentment in this area have lost the suppression of the sun and have become particularly strong. The ghost swordsman's combat power has a lot of bonuses. This is something that everyone knows, but they are still completely surpassing the level.
The challenge method was to kill all the ghost swordsmen!
Oh my god! Who are these people? Are they all sword students coming to the trial?
Feng Xiangtian became more and more frightened as he looked at it. In the end, he actually had the urge to cry. It was the sense of survival after the disaster, but more of the failure that he had been practicing swords for so many years!
Feng Xiangtian slashed his dry mouth a few times, and finally drove out the surprise and frustration in his heart, but he still spoke frankly: "Thank you for your efforts to save me, such kindness, no matter how many thanks I say
The word "六子" is also unexpressible. The so-called great kindness is unforgettable for me, Feng Xiangtian, in this life."
Lu Ming smiled indifferently. Although this person's strength is average, he has a real sword spirit. That is, he was able to cover his team members without considering life and death. In an increasingly complex social environment, this spirit
It's already very rare.
Of course, this spirit is certainly commendable, but his way of handling things is still worthy of discussion. After all, this is already the edge of the trial land. As long as you persist for a while, you will definitely escape the ascension at the speed of everyone.
, but at this critical moment, his judgment was completely wrong.
"You really don't have to be polite to us." Zhuo Ligetu said seriously with a rare expression. Then he bent down and picked up the ghost swordsman's swords one by one, and then took all the sixteen swords.
When he was in his hand, even with his current level of being a Six-Strike Sword Master, it could be seen that it was a bit difficult.
Lu Ming frowned. If he only encountered such a small ghost swordsman, it would not be difficult to seize the sword. However, without a horse, carrying so many swords is a constant burden for everyone, and it can
The Sword Hall organization will definitely know about these things, but it is not within their consideration. Now it seems that those teams that recruit a large number of low-level sword students have obviously received the news.
Feng Xiangtian smiled very understandingly, and then said, "If you don't mind, I have a reluctance to ask."
"Tell me, let's see what's going on." Zhuoligetu said with a smile.
"My team and I join your team."
"Do you also see my wisdom and courage? But I have always been very low-key?" Zhuo Ligetu shook his fat face and looked helpless all over. However, during this period, he looked at Lu with his eyes and looked at him.
After communicating for a while, I got a good answer, but in fact this is exactly what Lu Ming wants.
The three men, Ming Jiansheng, were always watching everyone nervously. The combat power they showed just now was absolutely powerful. But at this time, no one knew whether the other party would be in a bad mood and could destroy it.
Moreover, this kind of thing is very common. Although the three of them have poor realm, they have a good ability to observe their expressions and expressions. When they see that the other party has no intention of objection, they immediately stepped forward, and even the injuries on their bodies don’t hurt so much.
Thank you so much. You are good people, and good people will definitely be rewarded! Come on, the three of us will be borne by the heavy work like holding a sword in the future.”
"Yes, yes, thank you so much. We will be a team in the future. We will do our best to not drag the team back."
The last Jiansheng also came forward to take the sword and carried it on his back. Although it touched the wound, it made him take a breath of air conditioning, but it did not prevent him from expressing his loyalty: "This thing is quite heavy, but it doesn't matter, how long
Don't worry, boss, our realm is a little worse, but as long as we are here, you can ensure that you fight with all your heart. As for washing clothes, cooking, cleaning the battlefield, we will leave it to us."
For a moment, the three swordsmen showed their strength one after another, for fear that the other party would throw them here if they didn't like it. They all knew very well that even if they let them go, they might not be able to walk back to the camp, after all, here is
Ghost swordsmen, powerful sword apes and monsters, those are not something they can deal with.
Moreover, these people are very strong. Although they are not as powerful as Nangong Huajian, who is a stunning genius, they can at least bring themselves a good result. Ask the sword student who came to participate in the trial, regardless of the realm of
Geometry, which one is willing to go back empty-handed?
Qing'er frowned, very uncomfortable with these people's faces. Lu Ming patted her little head. Between life and death, these are just pediatrics. He said lightly: "Okay, go back first."
Let's take a break and heal your wounds, and make plans for everything tomorrow."
"Go back?" Several Jianshengs were a little nervous when they saw Zhuo Ligetu's huge body walking towards the inside of the trial site. Only then did they feel relieved and just walked inside, their steps were always raised
Don't have much effort.
Leng Jian frowned and asked, "How did you meet so many ghost swordsmen? Where did you meet them?"
Feng Xiangtian coughed and said, "We actually just came in, right behind where we are now. But I didn't expect that as soon as we came in, many ghost swordsmen jumped out of the ground and caught us off guard. We were originally
There are ten people in this team. Six died in that moment. I had no choice but to take the team members to escape quickly. Unfortunately, it seems that we have been wandering on the edge and have not found a real escape at all.
The route to go, but there was no way. The ghost swordsman chased him too tightly. We avoided their encirclement and ran here."
Leng Jian nodded coldly, glanced at the direction Feng Xiangtian pointed, and asserted: "What's wrong, this matter doesn't seem that simple." (To be continued.)