With a bang, Li Yi, who had just relaxed, was stunned and immediately turned his gaze to the ring. However, after seeing the dull iron sword in Xue Mei's hand being poured into her surging sword energy, it was suddenly soared and cracked countless fine holes. After a blast, it broke inch by inch. And Lu Ming's wooden sword suddenly stabbed Xue Mei through the fragments of the sword.
Oops! Li Yi's heart was thrilled. The junior sister's power was too strong. It was not something that a sword made of dull iron sword could withstand. It was like eating. His belly was so big. If he forced it into it, he would definitely be able to hold it up.
The same is true for swords. Just like everyone has different physical strength, the sword uses forging numbers to draw a quality boundary. Five-forged swords can easily beat a forged sword without recognizing it, and ten-forged swords can defeat five-forged swords. Of course, this is just not injecting sword energy, just based on quality.
Once the sword is held in the hand by the sword hand and poured its true energy into it, it is the time when the sword is forged in a truly reflective of the forging quality of the sword. Ten forged swords can slightly enhance the power of the true energy, and twenty forged swords can sublimate the true energy. As the sword hand's ability improves, the important surname of the sword will be more prominent.
Just like the dull iron sword in Xue Mei's hand, it cannot accommodate Xue Mei's powerful true energy at all, and her power is even stronger, so it is like a ball full of air that can no longer accommodate any gas. At this time, the person who is pumping the air is not conscious yet, so it can only end with an explosion.
But there will be no problem with the good sword on Xue Mei's waist!
When Li Yi saw this sword, he was constantly shocked. The sword was not an ordinary good sword. Not only could it accommodate more sword energy, but the sword body was also powerful enough. It could also bring sublimation to the sword energy output by Xue Mei, and its combat power would be even stronger. Although it is not uncommon for good swords in the sect, it is quite rare to compare with her.
Li Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Every forging of the sword is an evolution and a sublimation, let alone a sword that has achieved this quality?
However, Li Yi could not clearly see what Xue Mei's sword was. He only thought it was quite good.
"Oh? The sword of the adult was broken, but the adult had already praised Haikou before and said he would not take advantage of him. What should we do now?" Countless people screamed.
"Yes. What should I do now!" Almost all the onlookers were twitching in their hearts.
Xue Mei was even more stunned and couldn't help but blame herself secretly. She actually ignored the material of the dull iron sword, which made her a little embarrassed at this time, but is Lu Ming holding a wooden sword?
Xue Mei's heart thumped. In this just now, Lu Ming's aura was obviously stronger than himself, so he was also in danger. But there was no reason why his dull iron sword exploded, and his wooden sword was still intact?
What's going on? This situation shouldn't happen at all?
Xue Mei is a genius, and she gradually wants to surpass the existence of the three major sword disciples of the sect. As soon as she fights, she immediately realizes something wrong, which makes her unable to continue to calm down, but she can't think of something.
Lu Ming sneered in his heart. The sword is divided into forging numbers, but the wooden sword also has a realm of surprise. Now the wooden sword in my hand has all my insights into it. If the true quality is compared, it will not be lower than the thirty-forged steel sword!
Everything in the world is power, it depends on how you view and how you use it. Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was this time that he could see Xue Mei’s true quality.
Xue Mei frowned slightly, simply abandoned the hilt of the sword in her hand, moved her right hand slightly, immediately pulled out the sword from her waist, and slashed it with a sharp aura again. All her movements were flowing, without any stagnation. Although she was embarrassed, Xue Mei could do whatever she wanted during the battle.
As soon as the Longyuan Sword came out, Lu Ming suddenly felt a huge pressure covering his body, and the wooden sword in his hand could not withstand the invasion of the opponent's sword energy. He suddenly broke out countless small holes and began to lose weight like a silk thread. As the silk thread collapsed, the wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand was only the hilt left.
"Ahh! This kid's sword is gone! Look, that kid's sword is gone, what should he do now?"
"Sir, kill him, kill him with one sword!" The onlookers instantly became excited from the previous shock.
Xue Mei's beautiful eyes suddenly turned square, and something called determination was revealed inside. The sword in her hand did not hesitate at all, and directly used the sword moves she realized in the tomb of the Sword Lord. In an instant, the sword energy formed a huge sword, which immediately enveloped Lu Ming's not strong body.
"Strike this arrogant boy! Haha, let him pretend, let him use a wooden sword to pretend. This time I don't even have a sword. I see how he avoids the master's unique sword skills!"
"Haha, the sword energy of the adults can definitely strangle this arrogant boy into instantly, and then it will turn into fertilizer from the woods next to him. It's not unfair to die!"
"Ah hahaha..." The onlookers all had expressions of relieving their hatred on their faces, and they laughed wildly, trying to release all the aura that had been suffocating since the time was converted.
Lu Ming was also laughing, just sneering in his heart. The purpose of using the wooden sword this time was not to pretend, nor to comprehend the sword technique. When it comes to life and death, Lu Ming would not be so stupid as to touch the stones of the wooden sword.
What Lu Ming wanted to do was to make others look down on him and let everyone look down on him. After all, he came to the Holy Sword Sect. Xue Mei's brothers and masters must have many. If he became very strong from the beginning, someone would inevitably hinder the battle.
But when he came up with a wooden sword, everyone relaxed their vigilance and even started to laugh.
Lu Ming showed a sneer on his lips. Since he came to challenge, he would have to end everything! When he smiled, only the corner of his mouth on his right raised, and the whole face was still extremely calm.
Suddenly, Lu Ming flipped his left hand inward and grabbed the steel sword at his waist. When the ninety-forged good sword was unsheathed, it was silent. At the same time, the sword hat burst out with all its strength, filling all the sword energy in Lu Ming's body into the sword. The sword elements that Lu Ming retained instantly shocked in the air, imprisoning Xue Mei in an instant.
Huh? Xue Mei was shocked. She had already shown a cruel sneer, which made this beautiful face become ferocious. This was the time to get the other party's life and also the prelude to all the industries of the Lu family. Even if Lu Ming drew out the steel sword, it would be fine. But why did an abnormality suddenly appear around her and her body could not move?
Xue Mei was surprised just now, and a steel sword was reflected in these beautiful pupils. She laughed. Just by you? Can your sword resist my good sword?
However, just in Xue Mei's sneering eyes, Lu Ming swung his sword and instantly cut off her proud good sword, and the sword edge silently sank into Xue Mei's chest.
Lu Ming did not name a good sword forged at ninety years, because this sword could continue to be built and had already begun to be spiritual. Moreover, Lu Ming did not know what kind of battle he would encounter in the future, and whether the sword would break like a sword of reincarnation, so he did not name it. First, Lu Ming did not care about the name, and second, the time was not ripe, but this did not affect the power of the sword.
The sword passed through Xue Mei's proud breasts, and only made a small hole, and it completely penetrated. However, the sword edge in the chest was trembling slightly, with a small amplitude, but it strangled and smashed all the internal organs that could be touched. Even if it could not be touched, this special frequency vibration would continue to pull the internal organs and instantly dispel its vitality.
Xue Mei fell down, her beautiful body fell down like a chopped sycamore tree, and this beautiful body has reached the end of her life.
"What?"
"Ah? What's going on?"
Everyone screamed and jumped up, as if there was a nail under their butt. They looked at the fallen Xue Mei in horror, their hearts were like a knife, and some of them were even unknowingly covered with tears.
Li Yi suddenly felt dark before his eyes, and then it seemed like a series of fists were constantly bombarding his brain. It was not about the strong impact that Xue Mei's death brought to her, but Lu Ming's sword and his explosive power that moment actually surpassed Xue Mei and was no match for him, but Lu Ming was just a master of the Five-Strike Sword?
Li Yi was shocked in his heart, so he finally understood the source of the slightest anxiety in his heart before, and it was verified at this moment.
Uncle Zhou Lin is the closest to Xuemei, but he didn't expect that Xuemei had the upper hand, but suddenly such a change happened. He watched his nephew, who had always been well-behaved, talented and beautiful, gradually fell down and smashed a small circle of dust, even if it put an end to her life.
It's really...unreasonable!
Zhou Lin suddenly roared in his heart, and a huge volcano erupted. He pulled out his sword in anger, and his body suddenly turned into a ray of blue smoke. After Xue Mei fell down, he had already slashed in front of Lu Ming with one sword.
What is the concept of the realm of a swordsman? Zhou Lin has fully explained it through his own sword.
Lu Ming also thinks so, at least he cannot really compete now, even if the sword scar power is all exploded, this gap cannot be made up by technology, at most...
Lu Ming's unconventional face suddenly changed to extremely firmness. The sword in his hand was still dripping blood immediately crossed his chest. A Tai Chi was already used. This sword was not an attack move, but a pure defense and resolving power!.)