Scattered snowflakes began to fall in the sky, and the cold wind had already started to blow. The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes and fallen leaves, making the earth covered with a layer of hazy layer.
On the road where a thin layer of snowflakes had accumulated, people kept running back and forth. At a rough look, there were hundreds of people. Some of them came from afar to watch the fun, and more were Xuemei's admirers and followers. They were either looking forward to it or talking to each other, but everyone's faces were completely impatient. They were deeply looking forward to the arrival of Lu Ming.
In the middle of the road behind these people, a young man who looked nearly thirty years old and wearing a gray and white gown, holding a long sword in his arms, was standing with a big golden sword. His face was slightly dark, but his sword eyebrows were obviously thicker, his high nose bridge and two thin lips outlined his handsome and tough face.
He stood in the middle of the road, like a sharp sword piercing into the ground, sharp and cold, and no one dared to ignore his existence.
However, there were waves of dark cold light emitted in his pair of sword eyes, as if he was planning a purpose, which made people feel that he was very vicious and extremely dangerous at this moment.
But no one dares to say anything. Everyone knows that Gao Lingjun has grown up like bamboo irrigated by nutrient-rich fertilizers in this year. In just one year, he grew from the Five-Strength Great Sword Master to the current Nine-Strength Great Sword Master! He is about to enter the level of a peak Great Sword Master. He will change his appearance in almost a month and is deeply loved by the senior officials of the Sword Hall.
Many people were very curious about him, but more people remained silent in front of him. The four subordinates behind him knew that with the careful cultivation of the sword hall, with a lot of resources, exquisite sword skills, and his good talent, it was very difficult for him to grow up. It can be seen from the sword hall that gave him a thirty-forged peerless sword, which was very big.
Even Xue Mei's benefits in Jiantang over the past year have been astronomical.
If Jiantang wants to cultivate a person, even if he is a mediocre person, he will use various means to directly become a genius. This is the unique power of Jiantang on the continent and an existence that no imperial court cannot match. Joining Jiantang is the dream of countless young swordsmen, and Gao Lingjun is the younger generation of Jiantang second only to Yi Tianzhong.
On both sides of the road, many of the eager swordsmen who were exposed to their skin had goose bumps. Although it was snowing a little, they were all swordsmen with true energy. This coldness would not cause them to react at all. The source of fear was Gao Lingjun, who kept emitting a cold and murderous aura on their bodies!
From the moment he saw him, all the swordsmen knew that the Gao Lingjun who was going to face who was a sword, talented, and absolutely had the ability to challenge him higher than the level, would definitely be dead! Some people also believe that the sudden snow in early winter seemed to be because Gao Lingjun was too cold.
So except for Gao Lingjun and his subordinates, all the other swordsmen stood on both sides of the road to avoid blocking their sight and causing trouble for themselves.
At this moment, at one end of the earth, a group of people gradually showed shapes. Their pace was very calm, which seemed out of place with the climate of this season and the atmosphere on site.
Lu Ming took the lead, and the cold wind blew his long black hair, revealing this indifferent but white face intact.
"Here you come? Look, is the one who walks in the front, that boy Lu Ming?"
"Yes! It's him! Behind him are Nangong Huajian, Leng Jian, and that barbarian. They were in a group in the trial competition that year."
"Hmph! One was cut off his palm, one was cut off his tendons, the other was missing halfway, and the other withdrew at the last moment, haha, their combination is amazing!"
"Just because they still want to challenge Lord Xue Mei? This is obviously seeking death!"
"How could these people imagine the power of Lord Xue Mei? It was simply to let a small ant see the endless mountains. It was no wonder that they were. After all, what a huge gap was!"
The swordsmen started shouting, and many people couldn't help but look at Gao Lingjun, wanting to see what his reaction would be after seeing Lu Ming.
Gao Lingjun's aura did not grow, his face did not change. His unique coldness and arrogance fully interpreted all the temperament of a swordsman.
After taking a look, many swordsmen nodded secretly and exclaimed: "That temperament, that kind of arrogance, is indeed the elite among the young elites of the Jiantang!"
At the same time, the swordsmen turned their eyes to Lu Ming again, and couldn't help but frown and curled their lips: "This kid always pretends to be unrelated to him. At this time, he is still pretending to be calm? People! You are not afraid of anything, just because you are afraid that your self-confidence will exceed your ability. It's so sad!"
"Haha, when he is defeated, we will take a good look at whether his face will still have this expression!"
"That's right, I tell you that there must be a limit to pretending! The expression like him that seems to be over our heads all the time is actually the expression that deserves the most. I just can't beat him, otherwise I would have beaten him long ago."
"Is this Lu Ming? It doesn't look as hateful as the legendary one? And it's quite handsome!"
In the swordsman group, the voice of a female swordsman was weakly heard. However, the next moment, the female swordsman who was just expressing her own opinions immediately attracted the glare of countless men, which scared her to shrink her neck, stick out her tongue, and hide in the crowd.
Lu Ming rode his horse forward calmly, turning a blind eye to the anger of those who were very righteous on both sides, and turning a deaf ear to all words. Lu Ming's sword scar power has been mastered by him again. That feeling is like having obtained a higher level of authority and can drive sword scar more.
Within a radius of 500 meters of sword scar power spread, Lu Ming only needs to "see" everyone's expressions and actions through the energy fluctuations feedback from the heaven and earth's vitality. Through these, he can even guess what they are thinking. This is a high-end method of insight into the whole feeling after Lu Ming reads countless people.
However, at this moment, Lu Ming did not use the power of sword marks at all. With his own perception ability, he could feel everyone's thoughts about himself, some people had murderous intentions, some people watched the fun, and many people wanted to take the opportunity to get a bargain.
"Are you Yi Tianzhong from the Sword Hall?" Lu Ming glanced at the swordsman in Lu Zhong and asked lightly.
"Wrong! I am Gao Lingjun! I am the official member recruited by the swordsman as the second seed of the swordsman last year, and I am the one who was recruited by the swordsman in the swordsman last year!" The young man held the sword and said proudly: "Yi Tianzhong is my senior brother. If you want to see him, you still need to go from me, but, hahaha... You meet me today, that's the end." As he said, the demonstrators who were demonstrating moved the sword in their arms.
"Gao...Lingjun?" Lu Ming frowned, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of it."
"You..." Gao Lingjun's face suddenly turned red. Who wouldn't know me in Qingyuanzhou? Even if they couldn't see me, they would definitely hear my name. Who dares to ignore me, the second-seeded swordsman? This kid is simply pretending to be stupid!
"Boy from a small place, from today on, I want you to remember me forever and remember that your true energy was destroyed by someone! Ha!"
After Gao Lingjun said that, he immediately let out a light shout. The sword in his hand was unsheathed at an extremely high speed. As soon as the sound of the sword was unsheathed, he had already shot out like an arrow from the string. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and there was a whimpering sound of breaking through the air.
The swordsmen immediately panicked and avoided the swordsman, but their eyes refused to leave Gao Lingjun's figure. Someone immediately said in surprise: "Hurry! It's true! Is this fast sword the legendary sword technique in the Sword Hall, attacked by the Falcon electric stab?"
"Falcon Electric Spurs? That's the sword technique that controls the number of people in the core of the sword hall. Unexpectedly, Gao Lingjun learned this sword technique just a year after entering the sword hall. It seems that he has entered the core of the sword hall!"
"Haha! A genius swordsman like Gao Lingjun, plus various rare resources, I want to see what the expression on this kid Lu Ming's face now!"
"He must have been scared silly! Haha..."
The swordsmen discussed it, and everyone showed excitement on their faces. After all, all the news they received over the past few days ended in a tragedy. Today, we must finally be completely proud and end this kid's ignorant and stupid behavior!
The swordsmen turned their heads one after another, chasing Gao Lingjun's figure, and everyone saw Lu Ming through the pointing of his sword.
"Huh?" Someone suddenly shouted: "This kid is still so calm? Was he really scared to death?"
"I think he was in front of Gao Lingjun's fast sword, and he was hiding and was already waiting to die, right?"
He heard the discussions of many swordsmen, like the most real cheers, prompting Gao Lingjun to speed up his pace and continuously increase the flow rate of the true energy in his body. His body moved irregularly and rushed forward. The sword in his hand emitted a buzzing sound because it was infused with too much power. He did not let the sword energy go out, but the thirty-forged peerless sword had already released the sword energy outside on its own, forming a one-meter-long sword energy on the edge of the sword, and a brilliant light was drawn in the flash of his body.
As a genius seed swordsman absorbed by the sword hall, Gao Lingjun's mind is naturally not very flexible. He has carefully studied the previous battle, so he chose the Falcon Electric Spike attack, because the sword technique in the world is only fast and not broken! (To be continued.)