After greeting each other, several old-fashioned strong men stood alone on the building without any statement, without any action, or any action, which means that they are full of watching the fun. However, several old-fashioned strong men are also very strange. Who is the one who will make the entire Qing Yuanzhou fall apart? Is that the boy in front of him?
The Flying Eagle Commander frowned slightly, feeling that the young man sitting calmly on the chair was even above him, even though he was standing higher.
It feels uncomfortable, it makes people feel quite uncomfortable! But it's so good to be young! Feiying sighed secretly.
Lin Paotao on the other side looked at the faces of several old friends and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Have the young people now reached this point? They really don't know how high the world is!
At the same moment, Haoyu glanced at Yi Tianzhong, who was wearing a superior dress beside him, smiled proudly, and said, "You can beat Lu Ming, and I was later, but can you catch my sword?"
"Take your sword? Not to mention one sword, so what if you have ten swords and hundreds of swords?" Yi Tianzhong shook his long gown and revealed the sword hanging around his waist.
"Thirty Forged Sword? The power of a sharp weapon does not work at all times." Haoyu glanced at the sword with extreme contempt, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you been killed by someone with the Thirty Forged Sword?"
"Hmph! That's because he is not good at learning skills!" Yi Tianzhong took off his sword and said, "Since you know that my junior brother was killed, what else can you say? Even if I don't come for Senior Sister Xuemei today, you will have to retreat even if you want to take revenge!"
Haoyu's expression did not change, and he also realized that it would be difficult to successfully fight the deposed Lu Ming if he didn't teach him some lessons today. He was not a hesitant person, so he drew out his sword and said, "Whoever goes up to destroy this Lu Ming, it depends on his strength and speaks, and draws the sword!"
Yi Tianzhong raised his eyebrows, shook the sword in his hand horizontally, and said, "Okay! I'm waiting for this sentence! Today, you and I will distinguish the superiority and sword first..."
"Stop fighting." Lu Ming sat on the chair, waved his hand holding the sword, and said lightly: "You two come together to avoid trouble."
"What?" Yi Tianzhong's raised eyebrows immediately tightened together. This kid, facing a master like me, dares to speak so arrogantly? He is so capable!
The swordsmen on the sidelines suddenly laughed: "Oh! Senior Brother Yi Tianzhong is the number one master of our young generation in Qingyuanzhou, and Senior Brother Haoyu is the junior brother of Lord Xue Mei, and his status is second only to the Sword of the Holy Sword Sect. This Lu Ming... This Lu Ming actually wants them to go together? It is not this way to die, right?"
"Who said no! Both of them have mastered the core resources and swordsmanship of one overlord. In Qingyuanzhou, they are among the top ten swordsmen in the young generation. I think Lu Ming, this kid, won a few games and then I don't know what to do. Pretend! He will pretend to be big in the end!"
"Hey? You guys say, if this kid is ruined by someone with a sword after he makes the big talk, will he commit suicide?"
"If it were me, I would have no shame to survive. How can I face the elders of my hometown?"
Haoyu's brows gradually loosened, and a murderous intent was released instantly. No matter what Yi Tianzhong did, this little face dared to say such words to me in front of me. I really don't know how high the world is. I can beat you to death alone. Now I still want the two of us to go together?
Although Yi Tianzhong is likely to stop my killer move, he will definitely not be able to withstand my sword. At that time, I will beat him first and then beat you to pieces!
Abandoned! I, Haoyu, will teach you today, how to write the word "Abandoned"!
Isn't that what Yi Tianzhong thought? They looked at each other, then turned to Lu Ming, and looked over with extremely disdainful and contemptuous eyes.
Lu Ming looked at the two of them indifferently, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was gently unsheathed, and then he pointed his finger out of thin air and stabbed it out of thin air.
Yi Tianzhong and Haoyu, who were very disdainful, were stunned. Their eyes were straight at the sword that Lu Ming shook out, and they were completely stunned.
"This..." Yi Tianzhong's disdainful eyes disappeared with the stabbing of the sword, and then a wave of surprise flashed through.
"What kind of sword is this? Why does his sword out of thin air point directly at the flaw of the sword technique that I have not yet used? Why did he discover my flaw before my sword technique has not yet been used? How could this be possible?"
Yi Tianzhong was completely shocked. He kept thinking hard about how his sword could avoid the other party's sword and how to break the other party's sword.
Haoyu's eyes were also filled with deep shock. His brain was spinning, carefully calculating everything that might happen or what was about to happen. How should his sword be used to break the other party's sword...
Time seemed to have stopped in an instant. Thousands of swordsmen who were waiting for the two of them to take a lesson in Lu Ming were completely stunned.
"What's going on? When I came up, I was still arguing about who wanted to destroy Lu Ming first. Why did that guy stab a sword out of thin air? These two people were stunned?"
"Yes, are you just kidding? Are they going to act on purpose and then directly beat Lu Ming to destroy him?"
The voices of discussion were filled with the ears, which made the old strong men standing on the platform frown involuntarily. Then they slightly adjusted their perception abilities and blocked all the comments. Then they all looked at Lu Ming.
Lin PaoTou was still puzzled why Lu Ming was so arrogant before. However, after seeing this sword, his brain immediately began to calculate and found that if he had all his strength, he would definitely win. However, if he lowered the sword realm power by 10%, then Lu Ming could take over his ten swords. If he lowered it again, he would be a draw. If he lowered it again, he would be in danger. When he lowered it to the peak sword master realm, Lin PaoTou was shocked because he would die. After calculating it ten times, the result was the same. He was pierced by a sword, then the throat was broken, or the heart was pierced. The distance between the ten swords was jumping back and forth between these two parts, but he was helpless!
"how so?"
Lin Paotou can't remember the last time he spoke like this, but today he picked it up again, just because the indifferent boy had a sword out of thin air.
He shook his head gently and looked at other old friends. He found that their faces were almost the same as him, and they were all as emerald green as leeks. Everyone knew that his lowering of power calculations actually really only lowering his power. His own understanding of swordsmanship and his tricky eyesight when his opponent sets out his sword are not suppressed, because they are all instincts formed by years of training. If they are suppressed, they will not even have the chance to set out their swords.
But why is such a little man so clear about swordsmanship? He only has ten or eight years of practice swordsmanship?
Several strong men were also deeply shocked. When they looked at Lu Ming, who was sitting firmly on the chair again, they found that his position was taller than him. Although he was standing tall, his aura was simply incomparable to those of them!
Several strong men bowed their heads and said nothing, each thinking about it, reaching their level and height, and they had accumulated enough, but today they saw a bright light!
Yi Tianzhong and Haoyu stood there, their eyebrows tightened and tightened. The hands holding the sword were constantly exerting force, and their eyes were rumbling in a rumbling manner.
The next moment, they were stunned, their bodies were even more shocked, and then they suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood before they woke up from thinking about how to break the move.
The blood fell on the ground and criticized the large blood flowers, but the two of them ignored it and looked at each other. They both saw the breath of death from each other's eyes, which was the smell of death.
The two of them quickly retreated until they retreated to the onlookers. The pressure on their bodies was relieved a little and their vitality began to become active.
Yi Tianzhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He had calculated it countless times just now, but Lu Ming's sword out of thin air was always forced to his throat. No matter what sword technique he used to crack it, it could not be solved at all.
This sword is an unsolvable sword!
Yi Tianzhong's heart was beating wildly, as if he had survived a disaster. He knew very well that he almost walked into a dead end. If his body hadn't been able to bear it and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood to relieve himself, he might have died in this sword.
With a clang, Haoyu's sword fell to the ground, his hand trembling. Death had never been so close to him, but he was really dead just now.
Although it is not true death, the mind is trapped in cracking and cannot be retrieved before cracking. Then I am a living dead person!
It's so dangerous! It's so dangerous! Haoyu took deep breaths continuously, and the breath of death still made him tremble uncontrollably, but he never dared to look at Lu Ming or the sword again.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why did you vomit blood without fighting?"
A burst of surprise erupted in the crowd, and the sound waves followed by waves, as if it was a grand event.
"No, right? I vomited blood without fighting. This is too fake, right? Are these two senior brothers? Could it be that they used their relationship to get in?"
"Yes, what's going on? Who can tell me? My heart is almost blown up!"
However, among the thousands of people's discussions, none of them was about the answers to the questions.
The Flying Eagle Commander looked at Lu Ming with a heavy look. He held his hands behind his back, but his hands were trembling slightly uncontrollably. He was excited, surprised and excited, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that there was such a genius in the world. His interpretation of swordsmanship has reached a real state of supernatural power. If he is in the same state as me, then I will definitely lose!" (To be continued.)