"That means you still have to learn." Cheng Zifeng swept the not much dust on his sleeve and said calmly: "According to the records in the information, the sword realm of Leng Jian has not been fully restored, while the realm of Lu Ming and others is much worse. Although the information said that there was a Nangong Huajian added to them, it also showed that their current state is simply at the end of the strong and vulnerable. If the Saint takes people to kill them, they may be killed in a few moments. In this way, when we arrive, we will face the team in the Saint full state."
"Ah! So that's it! The boss really thinks what we couldn't imagine!" The subordinates suddenly realized: "What the boss said is really right. Send someone to remind Leng Jian and his team. Then they will be prepared and can fight with the saints with all their strength. Maybe both will suffer losses, and we can reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Cheng Zifeng glanced at everyone's excitement, smiled proudly, and said, "No matter what, the team of the Saint is very strong for us now. If we compete head-on, we have almost no chance of victory, so we must remind them. You must always remember that if you want to touch a big fish, the chance will be greater in muddy water. As for how many fish there are in the water, it is not important. What is important is that you must be muddy enough. And you also need to remember one thing: you must always control the role of yourself as a stick, because only a stick that stirs the water can have the greatest chance of touching the fish."
"Boss is really amazing. It seems that this time I joined the boss's team. That is a clear path that God has guided me!"
"That's right! I've been practicing sword for ten years, but so far, I have only done the most wisest thing and the luckiest thing, that is, I met the boss."
Cheng Zifeng smiled proudly, gently held the sword in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the predetermined location.
For a moment, the swordsmen were already impressed by Cheng Zifeng's methods of strategizing. They all knew that although the boss was arrogant, they always admitted that when they met masters, you are strong and weak. He never underestimated his opponent because of his arrogance. The key is that he can always keep a calm mind and put himself in the perspective of an onlooker to see the whole thing, so that he will see things more clearly.
Several sword students looked at each other and knew that although they knew this, the strategies and key points to control the timing included in it were simply incomparable to the boss. Moreover, people like the boss were destined to achieve great things!
However, after Cheng Zifeng led the team to leave, the ground where they were originally standing suddenly squirmed, and like a groundhog, a pile of soil was drilled up. Two claws with black soil separated the last piece of soil, revealing the face of a ghost swordsman.
His pale pupils looked at the direction where Cheng Zifeng and others disappeared, with a solemn color on his face and murmured: "Important information must be transmitted back immediately!"
At this moment, in the ghost swordsman's altar, the majestic manager bowed and stood under the stage. His majestic expression had already changed to Yan Jin, and he was reporting all the news he had just received.
Three days passed in a flash. Lu Ming didn't know about this at the other end of the trial land. He stood on a thick dead tree, his indifferent eyes scanning all the surrounding environment. Although the location here deviated from the center, it was the highest end of the trial land. The traces of the war that year could still be seen on the rolling peaks. The towering ancient trees like his feet had already withered, and the trees cut off by the sword energy fell on the ground and silently witnessed the tragic battle.
Under the investigation of the power of sword scars, a sword formation appeared in his mind, and a cave emerged under the complicated formation.
This cave is built according to the mountain, occupying almost half of the space on the top of the peak. However, because of the existence of the sword formation, I can only see the outline of a cave, but I can't see clearly what is inside. After all, the sword formation blocks out all the energy fluctuations inside the ruins.
Lu Ming just looked at it quietly, but Qing'er found that his pupils occasionally shrank suddenly, narrowing like a cat who saw the sun, and then gradually relaxed. At least for the past two days, he had been going on like this.
Qing'er could sense the vigilance of the young master, but it was obvious that it was not from the saint and that woman, nor Nangong Huajian. The young master seemed to be alert to the unknown. Qing'er frowned, but she really couldn't figure it out.
Lu Ming gently stroked Qing'er's hair and smiled helplessly. During these three days, he could sense a wave of energy following him. It was not the psychic bird, but a truly powerful unknown threat.
This time it was not intuition, but Lu Ming personally sensed this unknown existence, but he knew that he was there, but he could not find his exact position!
This feeling of knowing that someone is following him but cannot find it is really unpleasant. I am like the frog stared at by a poisonous snake. I can only be confused and can't find a powerful way to solve it.
Alas! Lu Ming sighed helplessly. This is a situation caused by his low strength. If he can now have the realm of a great swordsman and cooperate with the Five Poison Sword Technique that can add to his combat power, he will definitely find this hidden guy.
But the other party's actions were a bit strange. They could clearly follow them, but they never appeared, as if they just wanted to prove their existence.
Lu Ming's sword heart was shocked and dispelled all his thoughts. Now, as long as he opens the ruins and gets the sword finger, his strength can rise sharply, so that he can take the lead in eliminating the threat in his body.
Although Dongfang Bai was sealed by himself using the power of the sword scar, he could find that his power was increasing during this period. It seemed that it was the power generated by the sword scar itself when it evolved, and it had infused him a lot of good things.
This is like the bitter gourd in a honeypot. No matter how bitter it used to be, it doesn’t need to be done, it will definitely be sweet in the future.
Only by improving your strength as soon as possible can you kill it in the form of Thunder and completely lift this hidden danger.
Once in the Jinghu Swamp, if it weren't for the woman Xue Mei who snatched away the sword relics that should belong to her, she would have been in the realm of a great sword master and would have no need to worry about the lack of the realm. (To be continued.)