The young man quickly said, "Master, although he did not take action, I did feel the murderous intent on this fat man. You always know that as a swordsman, he is particularly sensitive to the judgment of murderous aura, let alone Master's teachings! I was just instinctive and stabbed a sword, but I didn't expect that this fat man was so vulnerable."
Looking at the two disciples, Pojun Jianzun was determined to strangle them to death immediately. What is the bad judgment? He has to make trouble at this time?
Ouyang Luo smiled lazyly and said, "Sir Jian Zun, you and I are both swordsmen. At this time, I think we should be united, not like what we are now."
Lu Ming knew that Pojun Jianzun's hesitation showed that he had no steps to go down. After all, the fat man's wit made his own people take a stone and shoot himself in the foot.
But this Pojun Sword Master doesn't like himself at all, and he also tampers with facts and wants to use the rules to harm him, so why do you have to leave a way out for you?
Lu Ming didn't want to have any relationship with any sword master now, but what other concerns would he have if he protects the person who was assassinating him?
At this time, the Greedy Wolf Sword Master floated away with his subordinates, and his voice was still echoing in the night sky: "Old friend, I'm leaving. The road to the main hall is still long. You have to be careful. Don't end up, you are the only one left to drive the carriage..."
Pojun Jian Zun's face is very ugly. His identity is high enough and his strength is strong enough, so he never considers other people's thoughts and feels other people's feelings. But this time it is different. The defected Jian Zun brought people here, and after slaughtering them, he left again...
This is simply a shame!
The old sword master looked at Lu Ming. If it weren't for the incident that this kid had done, the development of the situation would still be in his own hands. (Pingnan is like this now? Cheng Zifeng should have killed him with one sword!
"Okay, this matter has ended here. I don't want to hear any unhappy news." A low voice came to the stone carriage.
Since the sword priests had spoken, the staff began to get busy. Some cleaned the battlefield, and some tidied up the tent again. After all, the road to the main hall is really long, and if the rest is not good, the consequences will be difficult to predict.
Besides, the Greedy Wolf Sword Lord may come to assassinate again. I don’t know if it’s me who dies next time, so when I can still enjoy it, just enjoy it.
Soon, the bodies were transported together and planned to send someone to pull them back in a car tomorrow. The dumped tent also began to be supported.
Lu Ming watched Pojun Sword Master leave and looked at the stone carriage again. Lu Ming vaguely felt that the second priest came out. In addition to attending the conference, the other one was probably just to take risks and lure the enemy out.
You can see now how threatening the defection of the Greedy Wolf Sword Master is to the Sword Hall. Just his remarks will pose a great threat to the Sword Hall.
But Greedy Wolf Sword Master has his own discoveries and Sword Hall has his own words. Lu Ming feels that it is only true that he has seen it with his own eyes.
Moreover, Lu Ming does not intend to really explore it now, and he cannot be mixed up. The most important thing he is to improve his strength.
The same thing is said, without strength, everything is empty talk. Just like the attack of Pojun Jianzun just now, if he is strong enough, he dares?
After one after another, everyone started to rest. After rushing for a day, there was another battle, and everyone was exhausted. (Pingnan Lu Ming photographed the fat guys and asked them to rest, and he was a little tired.
Lu Mingshu stretched comfortably and walked towards his tent. However, when he was relaxing, the corpse placed not far away suddenly rushed up and was a sword at Lu Ming!
This corpse belonged to the staff of the Sword Hall, but he was already dead and could not die any more. Moreover, his sword stabbed Lu Ming directly, not the Sword Priest!
Lu Ming's sword suddenly unsheathed and directly fought back.
The sword of the corpse is pure killing, so Lu Ming's sword easily injured the other party, and cut off his right hand holding the sword with one sword!
"Ah...ah..."
The corpse let out a series of horrifying screams. He seemed to have no control at all, but just the most instinctive howl, expressing his true feelings directly. However, at his broken arm, bursts of black smoke emerged!
"Sword Demon! It's the Sword Demon!" The staff of the Sword Hall screamed.
Ouyang Luo and others immediately gathered over, surrounding the corpse with swords, their faces looking ugly.
"That's right, it's indeed the power of the sword demon."
Ouyang Luo said worriedly: "But this is not the territory of the sword demon. How could the corpse turn into a sword demon?"
"Yes, how could this happen?"
"The defected sword master is troublesome enough. Why is there a sword demon again now?"
When the staff heard this question, they immediately felt the same and were even more surprised, but there was no answer.
Pojun Sword Master looked at the sword demon with his teeth and claws, frowned, and then pointed in the air, and a small sword energy directly penetrated the sword demon's head. He looked at Lu Ming and knew that this assassination was something no one expected. He was quite surprised, but he still asked Lu Ming to dodge and successfully counterattacked.
It seems that Lu Ming is indeed powerful, but as the Supreme Seven Swords, do I need to care about whom?
Good luck guy! Even this will never die! Cheng Zifeng looked at the sword demon's corpse and couldn't help but sigh at Lu Ming's strength. If he couldn't kill him this time, it seems that he might suffer a loss in the competition! No, he must think of some solutions, but now he has to recover his injuries, and then thank Lord Jian Zun and take the opportunity to bring him closer to another level of relationship.
Looking at the corpse of the sword demon, Lu Ming knew that the sword demon target was not the priest, but himself, and he was the person the sword demon wanted to destroy the most.
Lu Ming knew that the extermination of the Holy Sword Sect was actually equivalent to breaking a way out for the Sword Demon, but no matter what, the Holy Sword Sect must be destroyed and his revenge must be avenged!
Lu Ming needs strength, so he can also establish his prestige, so as not to always seek revenge from him. That would be too troublesome, and it would be the king to let them dispel their own thoughts.
Now, Ouyang Luo’s question, that is, how can the sword demon appear here, is the focus of the problem.
Lu Ming was not sure whether the Sword Hall had received other news about the Sword Demon and whether the required power was sent down. However, from today's incident, if the Sword Demon could control the corpse in this way and become a new Sword Demon, it at least means that the Sword Demon's strength is already quite powerful and can already step out of a specific territory.
"It seems that the sword demon is targeting me..." Lu Ming touched his chin, and the killer's blood began to boil after being assassinated. Today, the sword demon assassinated me, and tomorrow I may assassinate my family... I have to find a way to destroy the sword demon group!
Sword Hall! Lu Ming turned his head and looked at the huge stone carriage that the sword hall priest was riding in. He thought secretly that the sword demon was too powerful and the power in my hand was not enough, but it would be enough if I borrowed a certain amount of power from the sword hall! That's right! I heard that every time I became a sword hall sword competition, the champion could make three requirements to the sword hall. As long as the sword hall could do it, it would definitely meet the requirements of the champion! Then, my goal of fighting the sword this time... would be set at the champion!
After realizing the change of things, Lu Ming had already set his goal for this sword fighting competition!
In fact, before this, Lu Ming participated in the sword fighting just to go and take this opportunity to enhance his knowledge and observe the sword skills of various countries. As for the ranking, it was only after Ouyang Luo's words that he wanted to enter the top three.
However, the top three are no longer able to meet the situation Lu Ming is going to deal with, and he must win the championship, so Lu Ming can use the power of the sword hall to destroy the sword demon.
This is an imperative and imminent matter for Lu Ming!
Besides, Lu Ming knew his strength too well. He felt like a faint candlelight, and its light could only shine on the people closest to him. As long as there was a threat that violated the range of light, Lu Ming would use all means to completely crush the threat!
And the sword demon has already touched Lu Ming's bottom line.
Lu Ming calculated the time when the competition started, and the journey passed long. After nearly half a month of running, everyone came to the beach.
Within Lu Ming's field of vision, there was already a vast ocean. Even with Lu Ming's current perception and vision, there was no end to see.
Ouyang Luo had a little uncontrollable excitement on his cold face. His last escape career was still vivid in his mind, and it was also the first time he stepped out of the empire. He approached Lu Ming and said, "It is not something you can go to sea here. You see, there is a big ship there."
Following Ouyang Luo's direction, Lu Ming saw a huge ship more than 100 meters long. Although it is a wooden structure, steel plate armor was installed on the head and tail, making the entire ship more solid. The high masts and numerous sails showed that the speed of the ship was also extraordinary, and it had the markings unique to the sword hall, which was obviously a special ship.
Moreover, this is the sword energy continent, which is not very developed in the industry, and this ship can be regarded as a giant on the sea.
However, near the bow position, Lu Ming saw another team. They were numerous, wearing uniform blue outfits and black belts around their waists, with a very extraordinary momentum.
In one corner of the crowd, there are crossed swords depicting, and the banners surrounded by three golden shields are fluttering in the wind!
"Nanton Empire? This is the Nanton Empire's competition team? It's really very powerful!"
"Yes! In the last sword fighting competition, the Nandon Empire won the second place, and was quite strong, second only to the Bahai Empire, the first powerhouse in the mainland!"
"It is said that in the last competition, many good players in our country were broken into the hands of the other party. Not only did several people die, but those who survived were irrecoverable disabilities, and they were very cruel to take action!"
After seeing the other party, the team of Zhenyuan Empire showed an angry look on their faces, but their tone was very inconsistent with their expressions, and they seemed very cautious, for fear that the other party would come to find their own bad luck after listening.