"Okay." The old men nodded one after another. This consequence surprised Sun Xiaoxing. He originally thought that Meilian brought such an old man to give him some face, but he didn't expect that they really agreed!
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sun Xiaoxing slowly walked out of the courtyard, stood on the street, and looked at Lu Ming coldly. Many old men retreated accordingly, while the onlookers who followed all found the best position. None of them expected that today's things had developed to death. It seemed that everyone in the tavern at night was going to circle around them.
"Ah!" Sun Xiaoxing shouted with a delicate voice, and at the same time, the sword was unsheathed. Her whole body exuded a cold aura. A set of sword techniques that she had practiced for several years was immediately used. In just a moment, the sword energy in the sky had already pierced.
"Phoenix Sword? This is the unique skill of Haoran Sword Saint. Unexpectedly, she has already obtained the true teachings of Haoran Sword Saint!" The onlookers were immediately surprised.
"Yes, it is said that this sword technique was created by the ancestors of Haoran's Sword Saint who have gathered their lives and the crystallization accumulated by generations. He has always regarded this sword technique as his life. Unexpectedly, he passed it to his disciple. It seems that he has devoted all his efforts to this disciple!"
Once Sun Xiaoxing's sword technique was used, the sword energy in the sky was magnificent, like a phoenix flying in the sky. Sun Xiaoxing was in it, like a peacock with a wide open screen, but it was beautiful but deadly.
Lu Ming nodded secretly. This sword technique was really good. He also used the Storm Quick Sword, but he fought with the other party without any haste.
Many old men were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, why Lu Ming, who has always been sharp, had such a way of doing it? With his style, he defeated the opponent with one sword. After all, from Sun Xiaoxing's full strength, and Lu Ming was at ease, she was no match at all, and it can be said that she was not at the same level at all.
Onlookers classified this situation as Lu Ming's injury. But even so, it was a wonderful battle. After all, the Saint went all out and the scene was still very spectacular.
Lu Ming knew very well that he would defeat her and even injure her. When he was unable to completely kill the other party and clear her remaining subordinates, he would add hatred based on the original hatred.
"I remember a philosopher once said that if you can't destroy the other party, then let her be impressed." Although I don't remember who said it, Lu Ming knew the truth of this sentence well.
Thirty moves passed, and the two were equal and the fight was quite hot. Sun Xiaoxing was anxious. There were 7740 styles in the Phoenix Sword. After so long, the other party could not win him, but he could not find his flaws. If he continued to stalemate, wouldn’t it mean that a saint was even worse than a kid from the outside world?
Sun Xiaoxing felt that this kind of thing could not tolerate. Her sword force suddenly accelerated and her attack was almost hysterical.
Enough. Lu Ming smiled slightly. She used the sword technique just now. Although it was not all, it was enough. Lu Ming's sword movement suddenly changed. Sun Xiaoxing's brow jumped: "My Phoenix Sword? How could he? Has he observed me for a long time? He secretly learned my sword technique?"
Sun Xiaoxing shook his head and threw this absurd idea out. Not to mention him, even a sword king came to learn swords secretly, he could not avoid the master's perception. She felt a little depressed, not only that she could not beat him. He actually used his sword technique to attack himself.
However, years of training have made Sun Xiaoxing very anxious and has never been distracted. Since you use the Phoenix Sword, I will continue to use it. I want to see if it is the fifth style you are using now, or is my thirty-five style powerful!
She frowned slightly, the speed and power of the sword had reached her peak state, and even the awkward part of the past was extremely skillful to use it now.
After a while, Sun Xiaoxing discovered a problem, which is how to say the Phoenix Sword used by Lu Ming compared to what he used?... It is more round and sharper!
How is it possible? Sun Xiaoxing was shocked. Could it be that he is the apprentice of the master's personal trainer?
She quickly dispelled this even more ridiculous idea, but reality had forced her to start thinking about it.
When Lu Ming saw the flaw in the opponent's sword technique, he suddenly attacked in the tenth style of the Phoenix Sword. His body jumped high and stabbed his sword down violently.
With a bang, Sun Xiaoxing's sword suddenly dropped out of his hand and landed on the ground, piercing into the bluestone ground countless times.
The tenth style of the Phoenix Sword, the Phoenix Returns to the Nest?
Sun Xiaoxing stared at his sword blankly, and compared the sword technique he practiced with Lu Ming, it seemed that he had practiced for more than ten years and was just like he was a beginner.
"How could this happen?" Sun Xiaoxing cried.
On the corner of the street, an old man with a high spirit saw this scene and nodded slowly, his face full of praise.
The onlookers were beyond surprise. It would not be surprising if Lu Ming used the sword technique he used to fight against the Kūkai Sword Saint, but the sword he learned even defeated him on the spot. What does this mean? A genius!
What a sword! What a sword! The old men looked at each other in amazement, and they all felt that Lu Ming's sense of sword was beyond everyone's imagination. This is the key element to become a strong man! Many old men asked themselves that at Lu Ming's age, they could not imagine that they could get such a height.
"That's so awesome! You're so awesome to defeat yourself with the Saint's sword technique!" The onlookers started to talk loudly and gave thumbs up!
Lu Ming calmly put away his sword, looked at Sun Xiaoxing with a shocked face, and said, "I will teach you this, how about your own sword technique?"
"..." Sun Xiaoxing just felt that all this was too unreal. Besides, she still needed others to teach her sword skills that she had practiced for a long time? Even if it was feasible, she would be laughed at! Her face became cold and she said decisively: "I refuse..."
"Okay!" A sound like cheering sounded. Sun Xiaoxing was shocked. She quickly turned around and looked at it. Sure enough, she saw an old man with a high spirit coming from the corner of the street. She was scattered and acted a little coquettishly, but said unhappyly: "Master..."
"This matter is settled." The old man stood in front of Lu Ming and said with a smile. He just patted his apprentice on the shoulder with care. It seemed like Lu Ming was his apprentice.
There is a reason for this. When Haoran Sword Saint saw Lu Ming performing the Phoenix Sword Technique, he saw the style that his master had at that time. This shows that Lu Ming's understanding of swords was already at the level of his master. However, the master was sent by the sword hall to perform a mission, and he never came back, and there was no news.
That's the sword master! Haoran's sword master heart shouted.
"Okay." Lu Ming nodded calmly, then turned around and said to Meilian: "Let's go, let's go to the next house."
Meilian's eyes lit up and she felt the exquisiteness of Lu Ming's work. Liu Yun was excited and screamed with her pores, "The sword master is so powerful and wise!"
The sky gradually darkened, and the tavern became bright. Several swordsmen who had seen Lu Ming take action were full of alcohol, with their upper body naked, and one foot high on the chair they were sitting on, and said with an attractive expression: "Do you know? Did you know what happened in Jiantang City this day? Let me tell you, Lu Ming, in one day, visited the homes of many saints and defeated countless young strong men. I tell you, his sword is simply amazing..."
One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, this day! On the same day as usual, there was a name circulating in the countless powerful people in the sword hall: Lu Ming!
The winter in Jiantang City is very cold. The sudden heavy snow at night makes the whole city covered in silver, making the air even more humid and sticky, but it can't stop the hot business of restaurants and restaurants.
Looking down at the entire Jiantang City from a high place, you can see countless houses spitting out the owners or guests eagerly. Without any hesitation, they rushed to the nearest tavern, which has always been a gathering place for swordsmen to communicate with each other and boast about their own experiences.
This is true for all the taverns in Jiantang City, which makes the scene quite spectacular, and the tavern owner is already full of joy.
"Have you heard it? Have you heard it!"
A young swordsman walked into a tavern with great excitement, looking at everyone with a flaunt, but pretended to be mysterious and said in a low voice: "Have you heard of Lu Ming?"
"Lu Ming?" A young playboy placed one leg high on the chair beside him, savoring the name, but he had no impression. He glanced at Nian Jianshe, then waved his hand gently to the guy behind him. The guy was naturally very clever, and a jar of good wine was immediately placed at Nian Jianshe's table, which made his eyes lit up, and he saluted the playboy slightly and expressed his respect.
The playboy smiled proudly and said, "Brother, I am familiar with all the people who are famous in this Jiantang City. Even some swordsmen who have just debuted can be said to have heard of it. I just don't know who is Lu Ming you are?"
"Actually, the matter has just been done. I am lucky enough to follow Lu Ming for a whole day and read the whole process clearly and in detail." Nian Jianshe raised his head and killed a glass in one gulp, then held his breath, and after a breath, he slowly squirted out the smell of alcohol and couldn't help but praise the good wine.
The people around him were excited by him. It was so realistic in Jiantang City. Under the halo of many powerful people, this swordsman with the level of swordsman seemed so slight that he had to exchange his eloquence and intelligence for wine money. However, this tavern was opened for this group of people. They thought they had the dignity of a swordsman and did not want to spend a lot of money, so they naturally chose this place. Only Nian Dan was an exception. When he came here, he found a balance of the grievances he would suffer in a high-end tavern.