But what no one expected was that this man had no intention of turning, and that the huge wave was going to crush his boat.
The man was extremely surprised. He howled and rowed hard, trying to change the direction and then take the initiative to get out of the way.
But in his panic, his hands and feet couldn't be used very well at all, and he didn't move to another place no matter how he rowed. He just kept there and howled like he was rowing a land boat.
The swordsman with the tsunami sword body has an expressionless face, which can even be said to be very cold. His eyes are just looking ahead, and the huge waves he is riding on are rolling over the boat...
The howling finally stopped.
The tsunami swordsman wasn't even interested in taking a look, so he continued to move forward on the waves.
kill!
** Naked murder!
But at this time, who can I talk to to reason?
After realizing this fact, the dozens of swordsmen directly in front of the tsunami swordsmen first opened their eyes in horror, and then began to row their oars desperately, almost frantically hiding to both sides.
It's just that in a storm, it's difficult to move forward with the waves, and most of them are from inland. Apart from using their own strength, they have no skills at all in rowing. However, they are full of energy to escape, and most of them are very energetic.
They all barely escaped, and only seven or eight swordsmen were capsized by the waves and disappeared.
Those swordsmen who managed to escape let out a long breath, but the square face of the tsunami swordsman was very calm, like a calm sea without a trace of ripples, as if he had just thrown a dozen ants into it.
Like the sea, there is no mercy.
At the same time, his sword appeared in his hand, and a sword energy was emitted. A swordsman more than ten meters away was cut into the sea with a scream.
There was finally a trace of expression on his cold face, which seemed to be disdain. It seemed that these people were so ignorant of themselves? They were all here to die!
On the other side, there were bursts of screams in the wind, but they suddenly stopped. It was obvious that someone had cut their throats.
Lu Ming paid a little attention and discovered that the guy with the storm sword body was using the wind to hide his body and kill people!
The few strong swordsmen who rushed forward were the first to be attacked by his evil hands.
There was a cruel smile mixed with playfulness and cruelty on his face. Then, regardless of the opponent's combat power, as long as he was within the range of his sword, he would kill the opponent with an extremely ruthless sword.
In just an instant, he had killed seventeen or eight swordsmen. Pity those who were struggling in the storm. They only realized what they were doing when they were hit by the sword. When fighting the storm, they almost
There is no more experience left to worry about anything else.
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He immediately magnified his perception ability infinitely and searched hard for his companions. He soon found traces of the others, but the sea was so large that Leng Jian's figure was never found. Lu Ming couldn't help but frown.
Lock tightly.
An hour later, Lu Ming finally arrived at Sword Island. At this time, most of the swordsmen had already landed. And after arriving here, the raging storm suddenly stopped, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Ming was not in a hurry to go ashore before, but was searching for his companions while marching, so he arrived now.
The swordsmen on the shore were looking for their small teams. Many of them looked a little sad, probably because they had lost their companions. However, they were not very sad. As the saying goes, birds die for food. What do you want to get?
, you must pay a price.
This kind of thing is definitely not the first time in their kendo growth experience, and it is definitely not the last time. Everyone is mentally prepared, not to mention that it is not him who dies, and it may not be him next time.
Soon, Lu Ming saw Ouyang Luo and the others. Although they had some injuries, it was not important. He immediately felt relieved and rushed over.
Lu Ming's anxious look was felt by everyone in Zhuoligetu. Fatty knew that with Lu Ming's strength, he could reach Sword Island long ago. He was waiting for an opportunity with the Tsunami Sword Body and Storm Sword Body just now.
When killing someone, he must have been trying hard to find people like himself, so he was delayed for a while and ended up at the bottom of the ranking.
Just arrived? Several swordsmen who were the first to arrive at Jian Island scanned the entire landing coast with lightning-like eyes. When they saw Lu Ming arriving at Jian Island, they all glanced at it indifferently. This landing on the island is a one-time
In the trial, the faster you land on the island in the storm, the stronger your personal strength is.
A middle-to-lower swordsman who landed on the island posed no threat to me at all. He was lucky enough not to be killed. If there was a chance, I wouldn't mind killing him with one sword to make a name for myself.
!
Many swordsmen glanced at Lu Ming and then went about their business.
But they didn't notice that Lu Ming's steps were still steady and firm, and his aura was not messy at all. This storm, which made countless swordsmen miserable and even lost their lives, only warmed him up.
Lu Ming didn't care at all about what these people thought. It was just that the distance between the guys who took advantage of the chaos to kill people was far enough, otherwise he would never mind raising his hands to kill a few people.
Lu Ming didn't want to kill people, but those guys could only suppress their fear by killing people. Lu Ming felt that they were not swordsmen.
Yes, they are just afraid and scared.
They are afraid that they will have enough opponents, they are afraid that they will be injured, they are afraid that they will not get a good ranking, and they are very afraid of death!
That's why they take advantage of the chaos to kill people, take the opportunity to eliminate the hidden threat, and try to reduce the threat as much as possible, establish a strong posture, and use this to suppress their worries and remind themselves of their powerful existence.
A swordsman should have a normal heart and be able to handle things that have happened or will happen in a calm and calm manner, instead of using the threat of death to weld his powerful existence.
Therefore, Lu Ming felt that although they held swords and had considerable talent, they were not real swordsmen.
At this time, Ouyang Luo came up to him quickly, his face was very ugly, and he quickly said: "Look, Leng Jian is about to die!"
Lu Ming was shocked, his face became cold, and he hurried over.
Leng Jian was lying on the shore with a pale face, having passed out. There were layers of dry clothes under him, which had obviously been dried by people using true energy to make him feel more comfortable.
His face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but it had just come up and he hadn't had time to wipe it off.
Lu Ming's face became even more ugly. Leng Jian's injuries were almost all on both sides of his neck. There were actually three deep scratches on the bone, and the collarbone on the left side had been severed...
It was obviously to avoid the Throat-Breaking Sword, and only when he really had no choice, he sacrificed his relatively unimportant collarbone.
However, many ants killed the elephant, and these deep wounds were concentrated around the neck, which itself caused very serious injuries to him. It is a miracle that he is still alive now!
Lu Ming saw Leng Jian's wound, and a surge of anger rushed directly to his head, but his clenched fist loosened, and he directly pressed Leng Jian's wound, and used his other hand to press several acupuncture points on his body.
He just clicked and used the killer's unique technique to quickly stop the bleeding, and then took out the necessary first aid kit from his arms.
Lu Ming first took several pills to Leng Jian, and then began to clean the wound. After all, the unique salinity of sea water caused a lot of necrosis around the wound.
A minute later, Lu Ming repaired the location of the broken collarbone, then took out a needle and thread and sutured the wounds one by one.
Finally, Lu Ming pointed at the Mingmen point behind Leng Jian's waist, causing the sword mark to release a trace of power and pour it into Leng Jian's body.
As soon as the power of the sword mark entered Leng Jian's body, Lu Ming discovered countless chaotic Qi, including Leng Jian's own, most of which were the tsunami sword Qi that had invaded his body and was doing damage!
After frowning slightly, the power of the sword mark followed Lu Ming's consciousness and began to expel these infuriating energy, slowly assimilating it, and finally turned it into Leng Jian's own infuriating energy.
Lu Ming then cut off the power of the sword mark that penetrated Leng Jian's body. Although most of his injuries have been repaired, it will still take a long time to fully recover, and the power of the sword mark has its own rules, even if
After cutting off the connection with Jianhen, it will still perform its duties.
Leng Jian is still in a coma, but once the zhenqi he has cultivated encounters external forces, he instinctively begins to resist. Whether he can resist it is another matter. It is like the body's immunity.
However, the power of the sword mark was just a slight fluctuation, and the fierce infuriating energy became extremely tame and began to gather.
The power of the sword mark reached Leng Jian's dantian, driving the only instinctive Qi left, and began to repair the damage to the body during the battle, and repaired all the meridians along the way.
The power of the final sword mark was like a sharp needle, stabbing Leng Jian's heart.
Boom! Boom… boom… boom…
With a painful moan, Leng Jian woke up leisurely. After seeing Lu Ming and everyone else, he was inevitably a little excited, but it affected the injuries on his body.
"Don't move, it will be fine soon." Lu Ming said with a smile, but he was constantly instilling the purest true energy into Leng Jian's body. Only this purest true energy can truly repair the injury.
, and the power of heaven and earth contained in it is unmatched by most pills.
But if the swordsmen of the Nanton Empire did this, the attributes cultivated in their true energy would definitely kill the opponent directly.
Zhuoligetu looked at the scarred Lengjian and suddenly became angry. He dragged the sword and turned around to walk towards the Tsunami sword body.
"You started killing people before the competition, taking advantage of others' danger! You are so damn unjust! Don't they all say that you are the most authentic inheritance of swordsmanship? Why didn't I see that?"
The fat man was not fluent, but his fighting words immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone. (To be continued...)