This man was shouting with his fingers, and his head was not good at his head. He looked up. The sword potential carried by the big sword was a bit difficult to breathe himself. The strength could be compared with himself!
The sword was not afraid of the danger, and the wide sword in his hand came out of the sheath. After the built -up was built, he picked it on the sword, and welcomed his giant sword without losing the speed of Zhuo Lige.
Nangong Huajian raised his brows. From this sword, it can be seen that whether the subordinates responded or strength, it was pretty good among them. Although the brutal fat man was strong, the realm was still bad.
With two fronts, under the talent that he is not very outstanding, without three rounds, his men will definitely win.
Now that this subordinates follow my own time, if I can get my trust, then you can reuse it. Seeing that the two swords are about to hit one place, Nangong Huajian laughed proudly.
Alas!
A wide sword and a giant sword, like two Thunder sledgehammers, smashed in one place, and suddenly made a fierce sound of the sky sounded.
In the case of most people without warning, the two had a sword, and they even exited Feng Xiangtian several people and Nangong Huajian to exit seven or eight meters backwards, but their ears still buzzed.
That is, the brain also stuns with the shock.
Nangong Huajian opened a pair of swords. At this moment, he realized that his mistakes in judgment. This barbarian has been strong enough to be able to cross the level to surpass his realm!
The sturdy sword was shocked, but the sword in his hand was again grasped, and he flew off immediately, hovering in the air, hovering with a arc, and then deeply pierced into the ground.
However, all this was just the beginning. As the sword flew out, the sword's wrist also twisted, flipped until a week ...
... click ... click!
The strong sword was accompanied by the fine bone fracture, and flew out directly, and fell beside his off -handed sword.
But I couldn't stand up again.
Seeing this scene, the swords students who had just reacted in the loud noise suddenly emitted a series of cold tremors! Everyone knew that the wrist was an important surname of a swordman, but now this barbarian
In the realm of the Erfang, a sword was crushed. This made everyone unusual. Many swordsmen have already had a fear of this barbaric.
Realm!
However, the most serious change in the face is Nangong Huajian. His cold and proud color has completely become Shen Leng. Although he just fancy this subordinates, just want to promote it, he will be beaten.
It's abolished, but this is not anything. If this kind of hand wants it, it will be more. The key is that this time I will look away.
Although this point, although I have already seen this, I ignored his brutal swordsmanship.
As soon as Nangong Huajian's sword eyebrows were raised, as soon as the wrist turned, the sharp sword bombarded the sheath. The strong momentum was like the shells of the shells, and the feet were fried at both feet.
Pushing him throughout the whole person, and his clothes were running at a high speed, and he was straight like a steel plate. Jianfeng pointed directly at Zhuoli Gert.
So furious? This known genius is nothing more! Lu Ming's eyebrows raised a radian, and the reincarnation sword in his hand was almost at the same time.
Nangong Huajian's Jianfeng!
Woo-!
Suddenly, the air twisted and sobbed, and the two figures hit together at a very high speed, like a meteor collision.
Alas! Another loud noise, Feng Xiangtian just woke up in the impact of the previous wave, but was once again shocked by a more powerful momentum. He was surprised that he couldn't even blink, but he was clear.
Seeing the scene of the two swords strikes in one place.
In this feeling, Feng Xiangtian felt that he would never forget his life. Once upon a time, he was also a person, but after coming here to participate in the trial, he could not be lifted by all kinds of geniuses again and again. These two swords.
The sharpness and speed are not their own seven -front swordsman who can describe it, and even let yourself think that the sword is out of the sword.
Zhuo Lige is even more surprised. I did not expect that the speed of the other party was so fast, but the fat man trained it outside the caste very powerful. In the hurry, he quickly turned the giant sword and inserted into the ground, his hands were dead, and his hands were dead.
Resist the sword body and take the sword to protect the key points in front of the body, but the two swords attack is an overflowing sword gas, which still makes him two steps backwards.
But the smooth sword body reflected some strength, otherwise he would inevitably be overwhelmed.
However, at this moment, the two swords just hit one place. Nangong Huajian's cold and proud face was full of anger and raging pleasure.
Like a declaration of victory.
That's right, it's victory!
It is not only Nangong Huajian, but his men also think so, because the huge gap in the realm has reached the point where nothing cannot be made up.
Lu Ming's sword absolutely used his strength. After all, this was related to the future of Zhuolingtu. However, at the moment of the two swords, he immediately noticed that something was wrong. Nangong Huajian's sword was wrong!
His power is actually the realm of the senior sword division!
Although Lu Ming was expressionless, he was very shocking about the power of the other sword, but at this moment had no time to think about it, the wrist turned, and the sword potential of the full attack was instantly transformed into a Tai Chi.
Nangong Huajian suddenly realized the wrong point of Lu Mingjian's potential, but no matter how he strengthened the power of sword gas, he had a feeling of cutting butter, slippery and greasy, and he couldn't find the real strength. How did this return?
thing?
Nangong Huajian couldn't find the answer for a while, but he firmly believed that in the face of absolute power, all skills were carved and worm techniques, and he immediately filled all the sword air into the sword, and the power of his peak sword division broke out.
, Sword swords forward, pressing forward.
With a cry, the steel sword made a little howling, and Lu Mington felt that the sword of the other person was pressed towards himself like a mountain. His sword could no longer resist, and his wrist turned around immediately.
Pasted!
Lu Ming retired from three consecutive steps to stand up and stabilize. However, only half of the sword in the hand was still holding in his hands. The other half had been hit by the opponent's strong power.
Live in the sword!
Lu Ming frowned. When he first came into contact with Kendo, he had not got a lot of cheats at that time, but the most basic practice, but no matter which exercises were, the first item was to teach how to hold the sword.
And when discussing with other sworders, the top priority can still be the most stable and firm in the sword!
It can be said that in the first half of his previous Kendo Kendo career, the practice is to take the sword. Once when he was seriously injured, the sword was still very stable.
Fly! If you have not used the Tai Chi sword in time, I am afraid that this time I will be injured.
However, through this sword, I still feel the real swords of Nangong Huajian, the peak of the big sword master!
Looking at Lu Ming, who was standing a few steps back, Nangong Huajian did not believe it. In this situation, in his swordsman's career, he did not exist at all. He did n’t exist. How can there be such a thing?
Although he stepped back, he had to be full of shadows, and he had not suffered any injuries, let alone the scene of blood surname stimulus. This is equivalent to him caught his sword!
Nangong Huajian looked at Lu Ming in an incredible manner, as if looking at a monster who turned into Chengren. If he did not think about it, would he like this realm with a four -front sword master?
Just kidding?
At this time, Nangong Huajian's men also looked at the landing Ming, and then secretly looked at their boss, and they all felt that it was impossible. The power of the boss had seen it with his own eyes.
The cold sword was also defeated in the hands of the boss, and the cold sword was already the Sanfeng big sword master at that time. This kid is the Si Feng Sword Master! It's better than these people.
Shouldn't the boss deliberately release the water?
Seeing the expression on these people's faces, Lu Ming snorted in his heart, and now it is in this deadly trial place. If it is a swamp in Jinghu, I can cut you into two sections, but now now
Your own fantasy sword swordsmanship cannot be leaked. After all, it is the treasure of the town faction of the swordsman, although it has repaired many loopholes and flaws, but in the eyes of most swordsman, it has a priceless sword treasure.
Now that your strength is not enough to protect it, so you can only be helpless.
It's just a little serious. How old is this Nangong Huajian? Even if he was thirty years old, he started to cultivate from being born, and it is not considered or unable to find the impurities in the sword qi of cultivation.
In such a short time, it is promoted to the realm of the peak of the big sword division. Be sure to start with the big swordsman, and it is already a watershed. Every step forward is a great achievement.
The realm of the peak sword division, that can already be compared with many places hegemon, even the sword hall instructor, but those who have been practiced after dozens of years, but how old is he?