Three hundred and thirtieth chapters dissipate anxiety
Li Yi looked at the junior sister and Lu Ming on the ring again. The junior sister's cold and handsome face was so dazzling. Everything seemed to be artificial. Lu Ming's calmness was natural, as if he should have been like this, maybe, he was like this...
While looking at it, the height of the two in Li Yi's heart had completely changed, and Lu Ming's position was gradually rising, and he even had a tendency to look up. Lu Ming's indifferent eyes, even Li Yi didn't want to look at him for a long time, not that he dared not, but that every time he saw his eyes, he would make his body feel goose bumps, and he felt indescribable.
What exactly is this feeling? Li Yi shook his head and decided to continue the challenge. He also felt that he would find the answer at that time.
At the same time, Xue Mei found that she could not find any change in Lu Ming. If the only change she could find was that she was more mature than two years ago, what's the use?
Xue Mei's mouth showed a faint sneer and said coldly: "Lu Ming, when you saw me today, you didn't want to say anything?"
"Sir Xue Mei, don't pay attention to this kid. Just kill him with one sword. What's the point of not doing it with him? This kid is obviously pretending. If you take a sword, see if he can still pretend!"
"Yes, sir, this kid has been pretending all the way to this day, so we can't stand it anymore. sir, just slash him with one sword."
The people next to him started shouting again, especially when they saw Xue Mei twitching the sword in her hand, someone immediately started to cheer.
At this time, Xue Mei's uncle Zhou Lin jumped onto the ring, waved his hands, signaling An Jing, and then said in a routine manner: "The competition between the ring is based on his ability, each side has no eyes, and his life and death is lost. Both sides can agree?" Although Zhou Lin said both sides, his eyes directly looked at Lu Ming.
"Agree." Lu Ming said lightly.
"Okay, the challenge begins." Zhou Lin shouted and retreated to the edge of the ring.
"Since that's the case, I'll set out my sword to show you, but I can tell you in advance that you will regret your decision today."
Xue Mei stared at Lu Ming with her eyes. When she spoke, the sword in her hand slowly unsheathed, and then the sword tip pointed directly at Lu Ming. A cold and terrifying aura suddenly burst out, causing her skirt to sway continuously, as if she was in the midst of the storm, and she was the tall and steady iceberg.
The people who were originally waiting for the applause to be watched, but when Xue Mei's sword was unsheathed, they were shocked and retreated. The words that had been thought of in their brains were instantly shocked and could not say anything else.
In the hall built by Xue Mei for herself, the eldest prince Mu Tianyou's eyes shone with a fanatical light. Xue Meiren is very beautiful. With the sword he gave her, it is like a combination of human and sword. This sword is like a tailor-made for her, and it is a perfect match!
Such a woman is what she needs, and she will add a very powerful force to her country in the future and consolidate it. As for other princes or princes, they actually like her very much, but I must not let go, she is mine!
As for the one named Lu Ming, it will turn into a corpse in the next moment, and there is nothing to pay attention to.
"Get out the sword." Lu Ming's hand holding the wooden sword tightened tightly.
Xue Mei tilted her head and looked at the wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand, then at the steel sword hanging from his left waist, and shook her head helplessly, saying in a very cold tone: "Lu Ming, my sword is a peerless sword, your wooden sword is not of the same level at all. I advise you to take the steel sword."
"No need." Lu Ming said lightly without looking at the steel sword on his waist.
"Okay." Xue Mei smiled bitterly, and the sword in her hand immediately took back the scabbard from her waist, then raised her hand and said, "I won't bully you, bring me a dull iron sword."
As soon as Xue Mei's words fell, a smart swordsman had already come over and gave him a dull iron sword with both hands. This kind of sword is usually beginners or used in competitions and competitions, and it has not opened its mark. Xue Mei used this to show her high-end and generousness, and once again won the applause of many swordsmen, including many sour words.
Lu Ming sneered in his heart. If a swordsman's sword is unsheathed, he must see blood before he can collect the sword.
A real swordsman's sword, when he is unsheathed, he must know what he is doing and why he is unsheathed. Like you, you are unsheathed if you are not sure about the purpose and timing of your sword, and then take it back openly. You cannot be considered a real swordsman at all.
Xue Mei took the dull iron sword and flipped her wrist flexibly. The sword immediately drew a sword light, and a cold and sharp aura like an ice cone spread out, which showed that her power was constantly rising and she quickly reached the extreme.
At this moment, the wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand had already stabbed out.
The wooden sword is dull, and Lu Ming's swordsmanship is even more light as water. Xue Meizai looked at the sword carefully, and no matter what, he did not find any outstanding features of this sword. Could it be that he wanted to use this low-level swordsmanship to win me? Let's take a look at my own swordsmanship!
Xue Mei narrowed her eyes, and the sword in her hand suddenly turned into sword shadows, spreading into a large sky like an explosion of fireworks, almost filling the entire arena!
Fantasy Sword! Although Xue Mei's behavior seems to be a very shocking queen in Lu Ming's opinion, she knows that she is definitely not stupid when fighting, but is very genius. She is the deadliest move when she takes action.
However, you only have the essence of the fantasy sword, but the real essence is here with me. Your fantasy sword is a real fantasy sword with no attack power at all. It is used just to cover up the eyes and ears. The real killer move is in it.
Lu Ming saw through the Illusion Sword at a glance and found that even he had never seen the sword technique inside, nor did he have any in many historical materials. It was obviously Xue Mei's own sword technique.
She hid her sword technique, and fatality was one of the goals, and creating a strong momentum was also one of them. However, another more obvious purpose was to prevent others from learning secretly.
When Xue Mei used her sword technique, she still had some leisure to look at her senior brother not far away and a few people worth noting. She found that they were surprised at their sword technique, and then confused again. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The unique skills should be the only one who masters them."
Li Yi's eyes were indeed a little confused. He felt that this kind of sword technique was like a secret sword technique of a sword sect that had been lost and had instantly lost all the information.
Li Yi suddenly remembered that Xue Mei had been to a secret place, and later the master sent her second senior brother to help. From this point of view, she must have gained benefits there, but what she used was different from the legendary one? In this way, did the junior sister improve or add something to that sword technique?
It is impossible for him to reach Li Yi's level to be a smart person, but he was just surprised and had no purpose. In his opinion, just practice the swordsman's swordsman's swordsman's skills well. If he is greedy, he will not be able to chew it up and he will not be able to grasp the essence.
Li Yi's view is somewhat similar to Lu Ming's, but there are differences. In Lu Ming's view, swordsmanship is used for display, and there is no need to hide it or be afraid of people learning it secretly. Even if they are extremely talented and able to copy their own swordsmanship, they will definitely look like a person who specializes in imitation. It must be said that painting, even if he imitates it, he cannot achieve the charm of it.
Through the contact on the sword, Xue Mei's very low position in Lu Ming's heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley. What he had to do was to draw a big red cross on her name.
Lu Ming's expression was still as indifferent as usual. The wooden sword in his hand passed through Xue Mei's illusionary sword and sent it directly to Xue Mei's chest. The wooden sword's sword's sharp edge was not sharp, but in the blink of an eye, he almost touched the two towering peaks.
"Ah! Be careful!" Someone suddenly screamed. Li Yi and Zhou Lin even opened their eyes wide, their faces full of disbelief. Unexpectedly, Xue Mei was already in danger with just one sword.
Isn’t Xue Mei very surprised, so shocked that she was beyond words. She didn’t expect that the exquisite sword technique she created was actually broken by this reptile. How did he do it?
A trace of doubt flashed through Xue Mei's mind, but in just a moment, she immediately stepped forward with a tiny and dense step. The huge ** thus made a thrilling arc. Several other nearby swordsmen were stunned and distracted.
After all, Xue Mei was in the realm of a half-step swordsman. Once the power exploded, she immediately distanced herself from Mu Jian. However, the instantaneous explosion of power still made her face pale, her breathing was a little rapid, and her meridians had a swelling pain. As a result, she also got a chance to breathe and harmonize the true qi inside her **.
The next moment, Xue Mei glanced at Lu Ming. Her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent. She originally wanted to accept him as a dog, but she didn't expect that the dog had grown up and could even show sharp teeth to her at any time and hurt herself.
Xue Mei's thoughts moved, and the sword in her hand suddenly burst out with a bone-black cold. Ziwei's sword body activated with a bang, indoctrinating countless true qi into the meridians like an explosion, and it flowed into the sword in an instant. She immediately swung her sword out.
When the sword slashed horizontally, the sword made a heart-pounding whimper, which shows how terrifying the power her slim figure contained and how high the sword speed was. Li Yi couldn't help but nod. The swordsman who usually practiced fast swords would not have such speed or power. The junior sister does have peerless talent. Although Lu Ming is also good, he will definitely not be his current junior sister's opponent.
At this moment, the faint uneasiness in Li Yi's heart gradually dissipated. (To be continued.)