Gao Lingjun's eyes were locked in Lu Ming, but no matter how close he approached him, his expression did not change. His indifferent look made Gao Lingjun roar in his heart. Inadvertently, it also stimulated the potential of his body. The sword energy on the sword edge actually increased by half a meter again!
It seems that if I kill you, I will definitely have a breakthrough in the sword realm after I go back!
Gao Lingjun's eyebrows showed joy, and the impact was even harder. His figure flashed from left to right and left to reach the attack distance. The sword in his hand instantly pulled out more than a dozen rays of light and slashed towards Lu Ming almost madly...
Looking at the lines drawn by the sword light, Lu Ming's not strong figure was covered. The swordsmen all clenched their fists and couldn't help but pull forward, their eyes wide open to the maximum, looking forward to the most exciting moment.
"Kill him! Kill him!" The swordsmen were like the craziest gamblers, shouting slogans in an orderly manner, following Gao Lingjun's sword and exerting their strength, just waiting for the final opening moment!
Lu Ming raised his eyelids and glanced indifferently. More than a dozen sword lights were already in sight. Without activate the sword scars, Lu Ming had already sensed which sword light was the real sword energy, which one was just a sword shadow, and where was Gao Lingjun's real killing move.
Lu Ming raised his hand and the sword edge hit the opponent's sword with great accuracy, making a sound of metallic attack. At this moment, a faint buzzing sound of the sword being unsheathed.
Gao Lingjun, who was about to kill, had a ferocious face, but when he felt the other party's sword hit his sword, his ferocious face was stunned, making all expressions frozen in this moment.
"He discovered the killing move of my falcon electric spear? And he accurately hit my sword?"
Two questions flashed through Gao Lingjun's mind, but he was not very shocked, and he was also very clear that with the thirty-forged peerless sword in his hand, even if the other party hits his own sword, the other party's sword should be cut off.
I felt a sudden light in my hand, and Gao Lingjun sneered a trace of sneer on the corner of his mouth. No sword could catch my sword, because my sword was a peerless sword forged in thirty years...
Gao Lingjun suddenly shook all over his body, and the sword he stabbed in front stopped. He could not move forward for a moment. He seemed to feel something, slowly lowered his head, his fierce eyes on his ferocious face, looked at his chest, and then he was stunned. He found that there was a sword in front of his chest.
Sword? How could this happen? Gao Lingjun instinctively thought that his sword was a peerless sword of thirty forgings, and there was only one in Qing Yuanzhou. This was his master, the powerful sword king, who was exchanged for a huge piece of meteorite from the imperial sword-making master of the imperial capital. He also used it many times, and it was definitely a peerless sword.
However, Lu Ming's sword had clearly hit his sword, why did his sword not break and stab himself in his chest? He blinked his eyes and looked at Lu Ming's sword, which was indeed intact.
Time is still passing, but Gao Lingjun feels that time is very slow, and it is extremely difficult for his brain to think around. He blinked his increasingly tired eyelids and looked at his sword. The sword is still there, and it is intact...
With a snap, it was like a piece of glass was broken. Gao Lingjun's sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. The first half fell to the ground with a snap and sank into the soil silently, showing the weight of the sword and how sharp it was. The remaining half in his hand flashed with a cold light, which showed the neatness of the cut.
This sword realm is not as good as his own. How did he see through his sword skills and how could he cut off his sword?
Gao Lingjun could not believe this fact. He wanted to verify it again, but the black curtain had gradually been pulled up in front of him. Everything gradually dissipated like a broken bubble. However, at this moment, the last thought in his mind replayed Lu Ming's eyes.
At this moment, Gao Lingjun suddenly realized that these eyes were not deliberately pretending, but real indifference. It was the expression and momentum that only those who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and seas of blood and people who died. He did not ignore life, and only after being his opponent would understand that it was the eyes that truly looked at the dead.
His swordsmanship is very powerful, and few swordsmen can see flaws. However, an opponent who is too powerful does not need to find flaws at all, because in the face of absolute power, there are flaws everywhere. This is what Lu Ming did just now, draw the sword, attack, and then win.
But my sword realm is obviously higher than Lu Ming at least four times higher than his sword. Why can't my power resist his sword?
With a thud, Gao Lingjun fell straight down and smashed several snowflakes. His eyes were still open, and the gray inside still showed unbelievable colors, but he could no longer find the answer.
All the swordsmen were still maintaining their forceful posture, and their crazy expressions as gamblers instantly freeze on their faces, like a dumb geese whose neck was pinched.
The scene suddenly became quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of breathing, and the solemn aura was still there, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold and suffocating.
"Is that...lost?"
A swordsman rubbed his eyes hard and saw Lu Ming slowly withdraw his sword. Gao Lingjun who was lying on the ground in front of him was no longer breathless, and a trace of blood flowed out of his body, gathering under him into a small blood pot, which was very dazzling in the snow.
The strong bloody smell in the air instantly woke countless people up. However, they did not make any comments, but they all retreated. The fear originated from the unknown. They did not know how Gao Lingjun was defeated, so they were full of unknowns for Lu Ming now. When they looked at the indifferent face again, almost everyone's scalp was numb and instinctively retreated.
In this way, Gao Lingjun's four subordinates were given up, and they were also full of shock, and they were even stronger than other swordsmen, because they were familiar with the boss's combat power. Even if they met the peak sword master, they could fight for a while, and they would never be killed so simply.
"The boss doesn't even have a chance to get seriously injured." One of his subordinates' hearts beating extremely fast, thinking in fear: "However, this means that Lu Ming is so powerful. When things are so powerful, who would still try Lu Ming's sword? He is so powerful that he and others cannot stop it!"
Several subordinates looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes. Moreover, their breathing was a little rapid, obviously very scared.
"The boss died like this, what should we do?"
"We can't stop Lu Ming at all. Going up is just a death sentence. Now it seems that only senior brother Yi Tianzhong and Xue Mei's junior brother, senior brother Haoyu, can defeat Lu Ming."
"Yeah! That's right, according to the news just now, they were all on the way and they were expected to arrive tomorrow."
"But what to do now? Could you just let this kid go? He won't run away?"
"No, I think he is confident and firm enough to never run away." Several people discussed in a low voice, and then nodded secretly and leaned back a little.
Lu Ming stood calmly in front of Gao Lingjun's body, looking around everyone present with indifferent eyes, and found that they almost didn't speak, and occasionally just talked in a low voice. He suddenly shook his head bored and said, "Now, are there anyone else coming up?"
In the quiet environment, Lu Ming's faint words were like thunder thunder that exploded in everyone's ears. They all looked up immediately, but when they touched Lu Ming's sight, they immediately avoided it. No one wanted to see the look of seeing the dead again, and even if they just took a look, they would have nightmares.
Moreover, the huge murderous aura released from Lu Ming's not strong body made everyone dare not breathe even without relaxing, and their steps involuntarily retreated again, hoping that this little distance would bring him some sense of security.
Seeing everyone's retreating pace, Lu Ming shook his head bored again, turned around and smiled at his friends, and said, "Look, even if the world is enemies, it's just like that!"
Everyone was speechless. With such a good example as Gao Lingjun, who dared to die again? Moreover, the murderous aura released by Lu Ming was so cold that the swordsmen who had been infected by the herd effect could not raise any ideas about fighting. In fact, if the people present were not afraid of causing Lu Ming's misunderstanding, someone would have run away directly.
The Destruction Sword Saint nodded secretly. The child Lu Ming's aura is now full of a man's arrogance, and there is no one who can do anything.
Grab the power! Every step this child takes is grabbing the power. Every time he wins, he will shock the people all over the land and at the same time seize the momentum of the land. If he goes to the battlefield between the two countries at this moment, the situation will probably be reversed immediately.
This is the general trend of seizing the world and to strengthen one's own momentum!
After all, Holy Sword Mountain is the territory of Xue Mei. Everyone is centered on her, and everyone is full of confidence in her. In this way, she has the general trend on the mountain.
If there is a swordsman going forward, it will probably be as stagnant and sticky as if it is trapped in a quagmire. It is subject to great restrictions and constraints on momentum, and only 50% of the combat power will be left.
And the child Lu Ming had already thought of this. From the time he began to embark on the journey to the mountain, he had already begun to seize the power. The moment he stepped onto the Holy Sword Mountain, his capture would be successful, and Xue Mei would lose her home advantage.
It was indeed quite wonderful! The Destruction Sword Saint originally planned to use his momentum to expand a space for Lu Ming and eliminate the momentum of Holy Sword Mountain, but after thinking about it, it was not very appropriate. After all, Zhong Nantian on the Holy Sword Mountain had almost checks and balances with him, and the other party would definitely find out. In this way, it would be equivalent to cheating on Lu Ming, and he would give his reputation from then on.
Now, this child’s method of seizing the power is even more sophisticated than what he can do. It is huge. I think no matter how powerful the Holy Sword Mountain is, it will definitely not be compared with the general trend of the world! (To be continued.)