"Defeat?" The white-faced gatekeeper's face turned pale at first, obviously very surprised. He didn't expect that he would ask such a question, and then his face turned red again. Although his face was just a smile, it showed his inner excitement, which had already made his depressed blood circulate quickly.
"You dare to say such things in front of Li Longyi, you should consider how many moves you can last." Black face waved his hand, as if he was saying goodbye to Lu Ming. Even if you couldn't see anything in the previous level, you would be lucky enough to hit the answer.
The saint nodded calmly and said, "You can defeat him, so you can get permission directly."
"Okay." Lu Ming smiled at her, then turned around and walked in.
The door of the room was closed without wind, making a slight but sour sound, which made the black and white brothers look at each other, and both smiled from their eyes. A few people who were following the fun shook their heads helplessly. No swordsman dared to say such words, even a half-step swordsman could not do it, let alone a five-front swordsman?
"Let's make a bet?" Blackface suddenly suggested.
"Okay!" Several people who watched the fun immediately surrounded him.
Lu Ming walked into the assessment site calmly. This time the site was very wide, with a whopping 200 square meters. There were sword frames on both sides, including wooden swords and steel swords, and most of them were.
At the end of the room, a young man was meditating. He was about twenty years old and his breath was as stable as a rock. If he hadn't had his abnormal perception, he would not even be able to find him. He would only think that it was a stone and a very good swordsman. He had two swords beside him, a steel sword and a wooden sword. Obviously, he had to choose after he had made a choice.
Feeling Lu Ming's eyes, Li Long opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Get out his sword."
Lu Ming gently patted the steel sword around his waist with his left hand, but walked to the wooden sword frame, reached out and grabbed it, waved it a little, then pulled out the steel sword around his waist and started to cut it.
Hum? Li Long frowned slightly. He didn't know what the person being tested sold in the gourd. How could he come here to cut the wooden sword?
"If you choose a two-handed sword, it's OK." Li Longyi's voice was very low, but it was penetrating, and it sounded pretty good. In his opinion, it was good to be able to reach the fourth level, so almost every time, he would persuade these swordsmen, which would make them easier. He also wanted to find a real swordsman at the same level. He looked at the wooden sword that Lu Ming was cutting and said, "However, I advise you to show your strongest strength. A two-handed sword is not the best choice. What you have to do is to choose your most powerful swordsman, show your strongest skills, and then attack me with all your strength..."
Swish! The wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand that he had cut a few times suddenly pierced out of thin air.
A buzzing sounded, Li Long's brain sounded, and he stared at the wooden sword tightly. The whole world was dark, and there was only one wooden sword, but the one supporting the wooden sword was a huge mountain! It seemed as if the whole world was only this sword standing on this mountain!
What's going on? How could he have such momentum? Even the sword his master swung would not have such momentum?
Li Long was stunned and stared at Mu Jian with his eyes tightly. He asked himself that he had not had an opponent for ten years since his sword realm was successful and had to challenge him higher than the level. In the end, there was no opponent under the swordsman. This feeling was lonely and compassionate. Whenever he saw a swordsman coming to the assessment, he couldn't help but feel compassionate, because their fate was already destined, so he persuaded him, but this did not mean that he would relax a little while fighting.
But today, how could I encounter such a sword? How could there be someone who knows how to use the sword so well?
Who is he? How did he practice? What would he think of kendo?
A series of problems kept bombarding Li Longyi's brain, but he found that he knew nothing and had no intention of thinking. All his thinking was above this sword.
Smack...
The wooden sword and steel sword that Li Longyi had already picked up were removed from his hands at the same time. The sound of the sword hitting the ground surprised him. Only then did he realize that he had been completely immersed in the sword and lost his composure. If the opponent wanted to kill him, that moment was enough.
Others may not be able to do it, but this swordsman must do it, he is the real swordsman!
"You win, you can get permission."
As soon as Li Long put away the sword that fell to the ground, he said in admiration that he walked towards the door and opened it for Lu Ming himself. He only walked out after Lu Ming went out.
"How to bet?"
The plain-faced said: "Or we would bet on how many moves he can stick to. Of course, it's okay to count the time. As long as this kid fails within the time or sword moves you mentioned, I'll bet on the banker."
"Okay, okay!"
There was a clamor outside. When gambling was mentioned, everyone was very excited. The sudden opening of the door surprised them. They looked at it like a conditioned reflex, and then they were ready to continue discussing how to bet. After all, they just proposed to bet, and there was no time to discuss what to bet and how to bet.
However, the gaze that everyone was about to withdraw was as if it had been nailed by a nail and could never be taken back.
"What's going on? It's over?" said one person.
"No, it's only a little longer? One breath or two?" The other person shook his head, not paying attention to this just now.
"One breath." said the black face: "It seems that this kid is defeated and is so fast that he doesn't give us a chance to bet."
"But how could Junior Brother Li open the door for this kid?"
"Yes, when will Junior Brother Li open the door for someone? Even if it is opened, shouldn't it be thrown out?"
"Junior Brother Li, you're too fast this time, right?" Bai Fang smiled dryly: "At least let him hold on for a few more moves. We haven't started gambling yet."
"This swordsman has obtained the fourth level of authority." Li Long said expressionlessly.
"What?" Black face was shocked: "No, right? Junior Brother Li, you..."
"What I'm talking about is that this swordsman has obtained the fourth level of authority."
Li Long didn't look at them at first and said coldly. After that, he turned to Lu Ming, and gave a swordsman ceremony very formally, saying, "Thank you for your advice. I will go back to enlighten the sword now. If I have a chance, I will definitely come to my house and ask for advice."
"Okay, go." Lu Ming waved his hand gently, then looked at the gatekeeper and said, "What is the next level assessment?"
"Ah? Ah..."
Black face was shocked and his eyes almost burst out. Although Li Longyi was not so proud and a little cold, he definitely had his own way of doing things and his own sword bones. However, I have never seen him respect other swordsmen so respectfully. In my impression, it is only when he faces his master.
But now his target is Lu Ming? What happened in it just now? How could Li Longyi be so impressed?
That's right, it's just to be impressed! Only by being completely impressed can Li Longyi do this. Otherwise, with the high-end attitude he has never had in his opponents, he would never bend his waist!
But what ability does this kid have? Why didn't I see it?
Several people looked at each other, and their hearts were full of doubts. For them, Li Longyi's actions were too strange, making them feel that Li Longyi was really like a ghost.
The saint smiled indifferently. She had been in Lu Ming's hands more than a year ago. Now it was a year later. Even if Xue Mei was killed by him with one sword, how could Li Longyi be his opponent? Perhaps, there was no way to even be an opponent, but he gave him some advice.
However, even if he was surprised now, he had to answer Lu Ming's question. He adjusted his breathing a little and said, "The level five authority is to listen to the sword. That is to say, you need to listen to the sword explanation that the lecturer told you, and then express your own insights. If you can get the lecturer's praise, you will be given a token. Of course, this authority has a very limited time, and there are swordsmen who have lived here for three months."
Lu Ming nodded calmly and said, "Did you just listen to the sword?"
Listening to Lu Ming's faint words, the black face shook again, as if his thoughts were seen through by him every time. He swallowed secretly and said, "Of course, if your level is enough, you can also discuss swordsmanship with the lecturer and exchange your respective experiences. If the lecturer thinks you are saying it well, he will give you a token for swordsmanship."
"It turns out there are different treatments." Lu Ming said lightly.
"This token is amazing. As long as you have him, you can contact each sword saint to communicate at any time. Of course, the premise is that the sword saints will receive you." Someone next to him also thought that Lu Ming was very unusual and seemed to be worthy of getting along. Even if there was no intersection, it would be nice to be familiar with him.
"Okay, let's go." Lu Ming said.
The black-faced middle-aged man blinked. Although he felt like he was being driven at this moment, he had passed the four levels so easily that he had to re-look on the problem. If he offended a swordsman who was allowed in the Sword Saint just for the sake of face.
He may be really a genius!
Heiying was very nervous and looked at his brother quietly, but saw him glaring at him, as if saying that the biggest problem is the problem of face.
No matter how they thought, Tingjiantang had arrived and said with a white face: "This is Tingjiantang, you can go in."
It's that simple? Lu Ming's eyebrows raised gently. You didn't explain it to me the previous few times. It seems that this time, you still want to mess with me.
"Why don't you go in? Don't you want to take the exam?" asked with a black face.
"Of course, the test." Lu Ming said lightly, and then walked forward, but after one step, his figure flashed to the left.
At the same time, with a slam, the gate of the sword hall banged open from inside, and a swordsman ran out like lightning. His face turned red. After his steps finally stepped out of the gate, he could no longer control himself and started to squirt. (To be continued.)