The suppression realm? The old sword master on the distant building was a little stunned at first, then he laughed and said to the Destruction Sword Saint beside him: "Did you see it? In order to hone your sword skills, my disciple dares to suppress the realm in such a competition. Even if you and I have never dared to try this state of mind!"
"Yes, this child is really unimaginable." The Destruction Sword Saint stroked his beard and said, "This sword just now has already reflected the gap between them, and I can feel that he puts the practice of swordsmanship first in his competition. Haha, his opponent would never dream of them being just a sword-grinding stone in Lu Ming's career in his swordsmanship."
"This is just the first match. Lu Ming's opponent will definitely be alert. Look, the next battle is the real test for him." The old sword master said relaxed, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried about Lu Ming.
Strength? Jiang Yaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong. How could this kid only have the power of a great swordsman if he could win the first place in the first round? But for the sword just now, as long as his strength is increased a little faster, it would be too late to avoid it. But he just didn't. Is this saying that he was injured? He couldn't use his full strength? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Thinking of this possibility that the surname was very big, Jiang Yaoyang let out a series of sneers in his heart. When he slowly stood up, he looked at Lu Ming tightly, and there was also a sneer in it: "No matter how sharp he is, no matter which one he ranked first, now that he is injured, he no longer needs to use any tactics. He only needs a normal battle, then he is destined to be the points he gives to himself!"
After instantly judging everything based on his own experience, Jiang Yaoyang became more confident. He shook the dust on his body, held the sword in his hand, and suddenly took a sudden step, instantly accelerating and rushed forward. At the same time, a sword energy was released, but his body was getting faster and faster under the cover of the sword energy.
Two sword energy. Lu Ming secretly calculated the amount of sword energy released by the other party. This time he suppressed the realm and the possibility that he would end the battle in an instant was almost small. Now, through this process, he can completely force out the amount of sword energy that the other party can release. In this way, he will have a deeper understanding of the sword rules of this world.
Lu Ming made up his mind and moved a little further away from the opponent's sword energy. He immediately used a Tai Chi style in his hand to block his sword at a slow speed that was completely disproportionate to his opponent.
Such a slow sword, want to block me? Or use a wooden sword? Jiang Yaoyang snorted coldly in his heart, added another force in his hand, and slashed fiercely.
In past experience, this sword is actually a combination of temptation and assassination. However, since he dares to use the wooden sword today, it will instantly become a killing sword technique. Humph, with his wooden sword, can he resist his ten-forged sword?
Bang! Hearing this not-so-clear sound and the force coming from his hand, Jiang Yaoyang was stunned. Unexpectedly, his sword not only did not cut off the other party's sword, but he actually resisted it! Alas?
Jiang Yaoyang was just surprised and found that an extremely special force came from his sword. Not only did he remove his power, but he actually stuck to his sword...
Lu Ming pulled the sword in his hand with force. If it were in the past, the sword would have swung the opponent's sword. However, at this moment, the power was only at the peak of the Great Swordsman. It was too barely necessary to sweep the Great Sword Master's sword. However, Lu Ming's sword still staggered the opponent, causing him to lose his center of gravity.
Jiang Yaoyang was instantly shocked and sweated in cold sweat, his face turned pale, but he, who had rich combat experience, reacted, and his feet were intertwined for a few times, and he immediately stabilized his center of gravity. At the same time, the sword in his hand slashed out fiercely again.
Lu Ming instantly judged the opponent's sword's running route, and immediately used a sword in his hand. The sword edge of the wooden sword drew a gray light and accurately pointed it on the opponent's sword spine. However, although the sword pierced the opponent's strongest force and pointed it at the opponent's force point, the power of the master sword master must not be underestimated. However, when touched, a thin crack broke out on the tip of the wooden sword's sword, and then wandered to the sword like a crawling snake, climbing onto Lu Ming's wrist.
With this blow, Lu Ming immediately clearly realized the true power of the Yifeng Sword Master. Although the opponent's sword energy was very complicated and the quality was even worse, Lu Ming was definitely a good person for himself now!
Seeing this crack made Jiang Yaoyang, who felt depressed, feel much better. Although he felt powerful and unable to do it, he could see his strength from the crack of the opponent's sword.
"Thunder Sword Technique!" Jiang Yaoyang shouted loudly in his heart, and the square-headed single-edged sword launched a fierce attack.
The opponent stabbed out with a sword, and Lu Ming suddenly felt that a thunderbolt had hit in the air. As the opponent set out his sword, one sword energy after another was released in the flash of the sword light.
Lu Ming knew that although the sword energy was not as powerful as the sword itself, the power of this long-range attack should not be underestimated, and he could make the swordsman who performs sword skills safer. This is the advantage of the great sword master.
Now I am just a great swordsman. If I want to win the game, I must fight in close combat!
Lu Ming turned his mind sharply, and the sword in his hand was striking towards the sword energy that was coming towards him without hesitation. The wooden sword attached the sword energy in a tricky arc. With a swing of the sword body, it changed the running route of the sword energy and made it slash towards the ground.
With a bang, the sword energy contained fierce energy and immediately ravaged the ground, causing a scattered dust. However, Lu Ming's indifferent face directly impacted the flying dust, and the wooden sword in his hand raised towards the second sword energy.
"No, right? I used a wooden sword to welcome the fencing energy, and it was successful?" A Jiansheng stared at Lu Ming's wooden sword in surprise and murmured: "What material is this wooden sword?"
"A wooden sword is a wooden sword. No matter how good the wood is, it is definitely not as good as ten-forged swords. Otherwise, what good swords are there for everyone? Will blacksmiths be so noble? Isn't it enough for everyone to make a wooden sword?"
"If it's right, the wooden sword is absolutely impossible to compare with the steel sword. And you see, Lu Ming's wooden sword has begun to suffer inevitable damage in the battle. If my second-hand sword master came to use the wooden sword, I'm afraid there would be no need to fight against the opponent. But my own sword energy can instantly break the wooden sword!" As the swordsman spoke, he saw Lu Ming's sword picking out another sword energy, one step closer to Jiang Yaoyang. He was speechless. If the wooden sword is OK, wouldn't it be a huge increase in power if he changed to an iron sword?
At this time, Cheng Zifeng's face without any expression changed at all showed a hint of surprise. In the ruins, he had heard and witnessed how powerful Lu Ming was. If he hadn't integrated the Saint-level Sword Treasure, he might be his real opponent.
However, now it seems that Lu Ming is more like a beginner in swordsmanship!
Cheng Zifeng has always been full of confidence in his intuition and observation, but why did he have this view when he saw Lu Ming today?
This is what surprised Cheng Zifeng. He found that he could not see through Lu Ming, who was already indifferent. In fact, no one could think of Lu Ming's understanding of swordsmanship and his understanding of swordsmanship. Even Cheng Zifeng, who has integrated the holy-level sword treasure, only has the swordsmanship cognition in this world.
Jiang Yaoyang, standing opposite Lu Ming, was depressed. He had emitted nine sword energy in succession. These sword energy almost formed an airtight sword, but Lu Ming, this guy, broke through his sword energy with a wooden sword, and now he was standing in front of him!
Although every time he breaks a sword energy, he will be impacted by his sword energy power, and even his sleeves are damaged, he is now standing in front of him.
Subconsciously, Jiang Yaoyang glanced at Lu Ming's wooden sword. Several cracks had broken out on it, and wooden silk flew up from the sword's edge, which could be said to be completely ragged, but this wooden sword was not broken!
The more Jiang Yaoyang thought about it, the more depressed he became, and his heart was as heavy as a big stone. Especially the discussions and expressions from the crowd around him were obviously beginning to doubt his combat effectiveness. If this continues, even if he is sure to win, he will lose his prestige in front of most people. This is not possible!
Jiang Yaoyang instantly gave up his sword energy and rushed towards Lu Ming. He waved the sword in his hand wildly, slashed horizontally, slashed vertically, slid downward, and picked upward... Each sword used his full strength, and a hurricane composed of sword shadows suddenly appeared on the field!
Lu Ming's face was still indifferent, and he didn't care about the other party's actions at all. He just made the evasion actions he had predicted. However, it can be seen that the other party had begun to go crazy and the time was almost done.
Lu Ming glanced at the other party indifferently, and pointed a sword at his sword, which perfectly subtracted most of the force. The next moment, Lu Ming's sword tip pointed straight at the other party's throat!
Jiang Yaoyang frowned. After attacking, he felt like a powerful yellow cow. The strong and solid horns could not attack Lu Ming, who was like a snake in any case. When he saw the sword that Lu Ming stabbed, he immediately grinned, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot. Since you dare to attack on the initiative, then bear my full sword!
"Ah!" Jiang Yaoyang's not strong body let out a sharp roar, and he slashed towards Lu Ming's sword with a sharp sword.
Lu Ming turned his wrist and the sword edge drew an arc and pressed on Jiang Yaoyang's sword.
This surprised Jiang Yaoyang. Lu Ming's power was not strong, but he could not attack any longer with the situation. He immediately raised his sword like a conditioned reflex! (To be continued.)