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Chapter 269: Wooden Sword Comprehension

When this person walked into the arena, he was steady and arrogant, but Lu Ming felt that he felt discomfort, just like an animal living in a dark environment, suddenly seeing the light...

This further confirmed what Lu Ming was thinking. Moreover, this person did not carry too much murderous intent at this moment, but was just a simple breath of the medicine that advanced through the competition.

It is obvious that Lu Ming can see through this person at a glance. Compared with Cheng Zifeng, he is completely different from the same concept.

"Look, they are starting to play. Oh my god, this person's sword is so weird!" Some swordsmen looked at Jiang Yaoyang's sword and began to discuss: "People who use such a sword must also be very tricky in swordsmanship. Now it seems that Lu Ming is destined to meet a difficult opponent."

"Their team won the first place in the first round, but now in the second round of competition, it is mainly based on personal combat power. No one would have thought that they would be ruined in the first game. Hey! It seems that they just found the Saint with good luck and got the first place ranking. Their personal combat power is not as strong as they imagined!"

"Although luck is very important, when tit-for-tat, luck becomes a very small factor. At this time, the advanced realm, the strong combat power, the exquisite sword technique, and a good sword are the real factors that determine the surname!"

"But this can be seen even more. Jiang Yaoyang's sword technique must be good. But now I don't know which kind of sword Lu Ming's sword belongs to, and what kind of sword it is?"

After many sword students observed Jiang Yaoyang, their eyes turned to Lu Ming, especially Li Zhennan, who suffered a loss on Lu Ming's sword, saw Lu Ming's sword collapse in the ruins. This time he came to participate in the competition, he must have got a better sword, maybe it was the sword that destroyed the sword saint!

Thinking of this, Li Zhennan's expression turned gloomy. Lu Ming could actually get personal guidance from two masters, Sword King and Sword Saint. His luck was really great!

Li Zhennan couldn't help but hold the master's sword in his hand hard, and looked at Lu Ming's hand with great anxiety. However, it would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, his chin almost fell to the ground!

Wood...Mu Jian? What Lu Ming was holding at this time was actually a wooden sword? Was he really here to participate in such an important competition?

If Lu Ming could take a steel sword, or even a thirty-forged peerless sword that had never appeared before, it would be fine? But why did he take a wooden sword? What's the name in it? What conspiracy does he have?

Li Zhennan was so surprised that he couldn't understand why Lu Ming had such behavior at all. However, he smiled and laughed very happily. Although Jiang Yaoyang only had the sword realm of a master of Yifeng, he had the ability to challenge him higher than the level. Lu Ming, if you take a wooden sword to participate in the competition, you are seeking death by yourself!

"No?" The swordsmen were stunned when they saw the wooden swords in Lu Ming's hand, stretching their necks like dumb geese. A few swordsmen who were originally optimistic about Lu Ming were shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out. If they were all wearing glasses, they would definitely break the ground.

Even the sword hall mentor did not expect Lu Ming to bring a wooden sword. A relatively kind tutor couldn't help but kindly ask: "Sword student, are you sure you want to use this sword to participate in the competition?"

"Hmph! What do you know? When the game is over, you will know what this wooden sword represents!" On a slightly higher building not far away, the Destruction Sword Saint hummed and said in disapproval of the reaction of these people, "A group of mediocre talents! This time he has realized many unprecedented sword rules from the wooden sword. It seems that Lu Ming, the child, is destined to rewrite the sword rules on the sword energy continent!"

However... he laughed again, but with the existence of these people, the child Lu Ming's high-end understanding of the sword realm can be further revealed. As a matter of time, when he is beaten to the sword realm, he can be called a master!

"Yes." Lu Ming glanced at the mentor and said calmly.

However, the mentor who led Lu Ming's team, who had been playing cards, had a serious expression that had remained unchanged for many years. He had previously shown to his colleagues how outstanding the team he led was. However, at this moment, he wanted to bury his face in the soil and act as a ignorant and arrogant boy who did not know this ignorant and arrogant boy!

"Isn't this seeking death with a wooden sword against a very high-quality steel sword?"

Except for Nangong Huajian and Qing'er, this idea appeared in everyone's mind, and Li Zhennan even laughed out loud, because Lu Ming seemed to have the thorn in his eyes after today, and he would rise to the top and become the elite that the sword hall focused on cultivating, and there would be no intersection ever since.

Jiang Yaoyang, who walked into the arena calmly, was stunned when he saw the wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand. He stared at the wooden sword for a long time, and then blinked. A thought that was completely looked down upon came to his heart, accompanied by fierce murderous intent!

Before that, I just wanted to get a ranking through battle, and I had never had any malicious harm.

But now, in his opinion, using the wooden sword to fight against him is not to participate in the competition, but to maliciously mock, despise, provoke, or even trick him!

Huh! Jiang Yaoyang secretly exhaled his anger in his heart. He didn't expect that he wanted to participate in the trial in a normal manner, but now he couldn't even achieve this most basic idea.

"If you change to any opponent, I will still use this sword today." Lu Ming said lightly.

Hum? Jiang Yaoyang was stunned. He was once a killer, hiding his expression, thoughts and breath. In this regard, he had been praised by the powerful swordsman.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yaoyang's not strong body, the strong heart couldn't help but tremble. What kind of person he had never seen before? Unexpectedly, he was seen through by an opponent who was much smaller and much weaker than him.

"Then let's divide the sword into a big shot!" Jiang Yaoyang said, but before the lingering sound of his words began to spread, he had already moved!

Years of combat experience show that most of the time, the opponent will say a few harsh words after his words. This is human nature, and it is also human pride and vanity. Therefore, you only need to seize this opportunity and then use your own quick sword to win and raise your hand!

This tactic is really hard to try, and the most exciting thing is the surprise and completely unbelievable expression of the opponent after being defeated by him!

Jiang Yaoyang thought, and he immediately bowed and rushed out. The square-headed single-edged sword in his hand slashed out at an extremely high speed. Yes, he did not stab, but slashed from the bottom left to the top right, and a sword energy was pulled from the square-headed sword! At such a high speed, he rushed out like a crescent moon. When the sword edge cut through the air, it made a suffocating whimper, just like the howling of ghosts and wolves. Seeing that Lu Ming was still indifferent, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

However, when the corner of his mouth had just raised a curve, the flesh instantly stopped, his face was stunned. Then he raised his right hand and the square-headed sword made a move. At the same time, his whole body was short, and then he rolled backwards in succession. Every time he rolled, the square-headed sword would slash out several swords. In an instant, he dodged to the edge of the field. He looked up and looked at the position where he had set his sword before. There, Lu Ming's wooden sword was retracting and he looked at him.

"What's going on? What happened just now? Why did I just see a flash of figures and become like this now?" A Jiansheng looked at the scene in shock, his eyes still wandering between Lu Ming and Jiang Yaoyang, but he never found the answer he wanted.

A Jiansheng next to him frowned vigorously and murmured: "Yes, Jiang Yaoyang's attack is so sharp, but why did he go backwards and go out regardless of his image? I'm afraid this will only happen if the surname is of great importance, right?"

"That's right, and I also think that Jiang Yaoyang must have discovered some irreversible failure before he quits. Don't forget that he has the ability to challenge the higher level, and I think it's very likely that he has discovered his own flaws." Another Jian Sheng, who had a deep face, expressed his own point of view.

Discovering a flaw? Nangong Huajian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. If this person could discover his flaw, then he would not be the strength he is today. The reason why he tried his best to withdraw was because Lu Ming discovered his flaw!

Jiang Yaoyang's attack just now was indeed sharp and unexpected, but he did not expect that Lu Ming had discovered his flaw just by drawing his sword. Moreover, all Lu Ming did was lift the wooden sword, which forced Jiang Yaoyang to retreat.

Lu Ming's sword was really tricky and ruthless! Nangong Huajian nodded in admiration, but Lu Ming's sword realm was obviously much lower than Ping Yue, so why didn't he use all his strength?

Lu Ming looked at Jiang Yaoyang indifferently, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed to have never moved at all. All he used was the peak power of the Great Swordsman just now.

Lu Ming knew very well that if he used the power of a great sword master, the opponent would never be able to survive the same thing. Even if he was holding a wooden sword now, the result would be the same.

But in this way, I would not understand the true mystery of swordsmanship and would lose the original intention of using wooden swords. Therefore, I had to suppress the realm, and consider the opponent's swordsman's level, I had to suppress it to the peak of the Great Swordsman in order to fully stimulate the true power of swordsmanship and ensure the smooth progress of the game. Otherwise, I would be in vain. (To be continued.)


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