But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The Blood Blade saw the sharp sword energy on the tip of his sword and was about to touch Ouyang Luo's body. However, a long sword swung from somewhere suddenly blocked the tip of his giant sword. The giant sword in his hand was actually moved by the long sword, as if it was affected by a powerful magnetic force. The sword force was involuntarily leaked, and a lot of powerful sword energy was destroyed.
Who is it!
Bloodblade's eyes shrank suddenly. He had watched the audience around the audience before, but he did not find anyone with the same realm as Ouyang Luo, nor did he think that Lu Ming and others who formed the sword formation with Ouyang Luo had the strength to defend him from his full blow.
But the feeling that the giant sword in his hand was not wrong. Although the other party used clever force and did not completely remove all the strength of his giant sword, it completely weakened the lethality of his giant sword.
Finally, a figure appeared in the blood blade's eyes, causing his heart to tremble...
It is a regular-style strong suit, a pretty face that is easily overlooked, and the long sword in his hand is also simple in style. If it is not sheathed, no one will feel its sharpness.
But it was such a person, such a sword, that blocked his fierce sword move!
Not only that, Blood Blade felt that he had never seen the sword moves of the boy in front of him. He was only at the peak of the sword king, but he could use his sword moves at once. This was not even the vast majority of sword saints could do this.
"Where did this kid come out!"
The Blood Blade has been attracted by Ouyang Luo and the Leng Jian who made a move against him, and was restrained by the sharp attacks of the young men in front of him. Lu Ming, who was truly surrounded by the center of his sword formation, naturally became dispensable in his perception. However, at this critical moment, it flashed out like a ghostly poison, like a throat-sealing poison, but it may not be bright and terrifying. The more ordinary it looks, the more difficult it is to guard against.
In the eyes of Blood Blade, when Lu Ming appeared beside Ouyang Luo, his body shape and moves were not sharp, but he was like a guard who was following him, protecting all the flaws exposed on Ouyang Luo under the sword body. Two people attacked and defended one by one, but they happened to have both offense and defense, without a trace of flaws. It was like a contradiction between each other, which made him feel like he was unable to start.
Only the sword can be withdrawn!
The experience in Blood Blade's mind told him that he would never continue to attack. Otherwise, he would be very likely to be severely injured by the two young swordsmen in front of him.
As a last resort, Blood Blade could only withdraw his sword and protect him, and welcomed Ouyang Luo's long sword with murderous intent. Blood Blade felt that only Ouyang Luo's attack power could be strong enough to threaten him.
The next moment, Ouyang Luo and the blood-blade long sword directly fought each other in the air, making a sound like a loud bell. The scattered sword energy was like a dispersed invisible sound wave, thinning the soil and mud around the ground around them, rolling up a stream of sand and dust.
The sandstorm was spreading. Ouyang Luo's sword was exhausted, but its essential strength was still not as strong as the Blood Blade. Therefore, the sword energy gathered all over the body to attack the Blood Blade in the end, and the hands of the Blood Blade holding the sword were trembling. The giant sword in his hand was shaken and deflected out a line, revealing a part of his head, neck, chest and abdomen. The sword force was stopped, and the distance between half an arm could stab the Blood Blade into a transparent sword.
Blood Blade looked at the long sword blocking in front of him. He subconsciously let out a breath, shaking the sword energy on the giant sword, and preparing to shake the dangerous Ouyang Luo out.
In any case, he felt that just after being sieged by a group of young swordsmen, the sword formation with only five young swordsmen actually evolved into a continuous and fierce attack, which made him feel faintly unsightly. This was not felt when he faced any opponent before.
This was an extremely strange feeling. Otherwise, Blood Blade felt that with his strength, he should have killed all the young swordsmen in front of him who were the four-front sword saints and the sword king and sword tyrant realm. However, now several young swordsmen are still surrounded by him, and a small sword formation has successfully trapped him in it for a while.
But just as he was about to shake the sword energy, Lu Ming's figure instantly appeared under his giant sword again. A thunderous sword technique, which was as fast as thunder, was really like a gust of wind. A long sword was concave and stabbed directly into his body, causing him to feel helplessness that if he did not return to defense, he would definitely be injured by the sword.
At the same time, just as Lu Ming's body attacked, the Blood Blade vaguely sensed that the three young men who were wandering around him took the opportunity to take action. Each of them attacked him with the key points, which made him feel a headache. The cooperation of several people was so extreme that it was as if they had a heart of mind that forced him to continue to fight according to the attack of the sword formation.
"So it's this kid who is presided over the sword formation! I'm really careless!"
It was not until this time that Blood Blade discovered Lu Ming's key. His actions would always affect the moving layout of the sword formation. He only made two swords, but he successfully ensured that Ouyang Luo's offensive could be maintained. Blood Blade, as a half-step sword master, felt that if he stood at Lu Ming's position, it would be difficult to cooperate with other swordsmen so exquisitely. It is hard to imagine what level of understanding Lu Ming's sword technique had.
After Bloodblade attached great importance to Lu Ming, he also carefully glanced at the sword formation formed by the five young people around him. He suddenly found that the sword formation surrounding him was like a spider weaving a web, and was slim "spider silk" wrapped around him with a continuous attack on his move.
This feeling is difficult to describe, as if you can break one of them at will, or even ten white spider silks. However, every point of the attack that several young people joined forces forces him to make it difficult for him to exert all his strength. There will always be spider silk entanglement to consume his energy, one will grow and the other will eventually lead to the spider silk entanglement, giving these young swordsmen the opportunity to truly threaten him.
"You can't continue like this!"
Seeing that Ouyang Luo had no place to leverage in the air, the Blood Blade could not threaten him for a while, so he had to move the giant sword that had accumulated a lot of sword energy to Lu Ming's direction, preparing to defend Lu Ming's quick sword first before making a decision, and also preparing to test the power of Lu Ming's sword move.
When Lu Ming saw the Blood Blade as he had imagined, his eyes immediately showed a trace of cunning murderous intent.
"Tai Chi Sword."
Lu Ming directly pointed the tip of the sword of the one-handed sword on the giant sword of the Blood Blade, feeling the shock force coming from above as expected. His whole body was pulled back by this powerful force, but his sword immediately turned around and turned his body, which was brought by the force from the giant sword of the Blood Blade. With a backhand swing, he slapped the sword surface on Ouyang Luo's sole of the shoes, completely beyond the expectations of the Blood Blade.
The collapse of the sword energy exploded. Ouyang Luo, who had already exhausted his force in the air, once again increased his speed and stabbed out in the shocked look of the Blood Blade completely out of expectations. His body flashed directly behind the Blood Blade, cutting half of his neck!
"No!" Bloodblade never expected that the cooperation between Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo would be so natural, and there was no trace of it. When he was alert, he had no time to defend himself and could only dodge with all his strength. However, he still felt a chill in his neck, and the roar of fear was directly pressed into his throat. Then a familiar smell of blood spread over the sky!
Blood Blade subconsciously wanted to press the throat that was spraying blood with his palm. As a result, Lu Ming's sword technique turned, and the strange peak of Hengzhi sword technique protruded. His body turned around with the power of Tai Chi sword. He avoided the giant sword protecting the blood Blade's right hand from the front. The sword held the wrist after the long sword cut the sword body diagonally. He succeeded with one sword and directly cut off the right wrist of the blood Blade's shocked and lost consciousness.
At this time, the two swords of Nangong Huajian and Leng Jian arrived one after another, and the two attacks of Ouyang Luo and Lu Ming did not overlap at all. One attacked the left arm and the other attacked the left foot. The two jumped in shape and flew quickly under Ouyang Luo who fell in the air. One broke the blood blade's left hand tendon, and the other cut off the blood blade's left leg from the calf.
Zhuo Ligetu's body also rushed over, but he saw that the Blood Blade had been severely damaged, and his chubby body was extremely flexible. He rolled on the ground and cut off the Blood Blade's last right foot that could stand on the ground. After getting up, he grabbed the giant sword held by the Blood Blade and jumped to the side.
Everyone did all these actions in a flash. It was not until then that Ouyang Luo completely crossed the blood blade's body from mid-air and landed calmly on the ground.
Sniffing the bloody smell in the air, Ouyang Luo turned his head and looked at the bloody blade facing his back to him, his palm was still trying to press the bloody blade in his throat, and he pulled disdainfully: "I said that you can't kill people by just your mouth. If you kill people, it's better to cut them with one knife and two pieces!"
The sword light flashed in Ouyang Luo's hand, and the blood blade, which was still full of disbelief, could no longer react. A crack from his neck to his side abdomen clearly opened, and the two pieces of his body fell directly to the ground, gathering with his broken hands and feet.
A half-step sword master was easily killed like this!
Not only was the Blood Blade unbelievable, Zhuo Ligetu and others turned around at this time, looking at the Blood Blade lying in the pool of blood, each of them was a little silent, not knowing what to say and do.
Several people actually slashed a half-step sword master with their own hands. Even if the blood blade exploded with force, several people were just a miscellaneous army like the sword master who took great steps. This is definitely a feat that no one can imagine!
After getting rid of the blood blade, Lu Ming was also a little happy, but at this time he was much calmer than a few young people who were deeply in surprise. He pulled his sword back to the sheath and woke up the people around him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)