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Chapter 541 Sword Fighting Zhong Nantian

The moat in Tiandu City is dark and silent in the night. The bonfires in the military camp on the shore occasionally pop up a few sparks, bringing a color to the river.

Hiding in the shadow of the camp tent in the military camp, Lu Ming was like a poisonous snake preparing to capture his prey, his eyes tightly locked at Zhong Nantian, who had not found his whereabouts.

As soon as Zhong Nantian appeared, Lu Ming felt that the sword energy on the Holy Sword Sect was extremely full of by the master of the Sect of the Sect, but he felt a little inexplicable. The dantian in Zhong Nantian's body seemed to have turned into a crater that suddenly revived, constantly spraying out sword energy outwards and filling it all over his body. However, although this sword energy made Zhong Nantian's sword energy accumulate more and more thickly, it was strange that the sword intent around him was no longer so pure and became a little erratic.

While walking, Zhong Nantian no longer concealed his breath, and the sword energy on his body was filled with endless energy. However, Lu Ming keenly found that this aura was extremely incompatible with his body. It was like a thin plastic bottle filled with boiling hot water. Although it was filled with water, the plastic bottle wrapped in it had been scalded and deformed...

Zhong Nantian's body could not bear the erect sword intent at all. His body was like an inflatable toad, and he was on the verge of collapse!

"Good opportunity, this old guy seems to have not healed the injury last time. Because of why the sword energy he practiced became stronger, but his body could not fully bear it. The sword intent was more like a stream of water mixed with a lot of mud and sand, very chaotic..."

Lu Ming's eyes carefully swept across Zhong Nantian's body, not missing a trace of details. He tried his best to find the flaws and weaknesses on Zhong Nantian's body.

Although the sword intent and sword energy on Zhong Nantian's body became stronger, it was not as good as before, making Lu Ming feel that now was a good opportunity to hunt.

"Ahem!"

Zhong Nantian walked out of the camp and suddenly coughed a few times. The last few mouthfuls of blood phlegm were spit on the ground. His face suddenly turned a little red: "It's because of you that I practiced the Nine Transformations of Blood Melting, becoming neither human nor ghost, but your wife, children, and young people are here. People in the Sword Hall all over the world are chasing you. I don't believe you won't come. I will definitely eat all your flesh and blood when the time comes! Hehe! But before that, I will definitely eat all the people related to you in front of you, so that they will also turn into my power!"

Under the light of the camp fire, Zhong Nantian looked extremely ferocious. He grabbed his face with his hand. As a result, he suddenly broke a pus, and the blood pus inside flowed out a lot along his cheeks, turning into a look like a ghost.

Zhong Nantian touched his face without any attention. After speaking angrily, he continued to walk towards the camp on the right.

"The Nine Changes of Blood Melting, is it a secret method to practice? It seems that it can swallow flesh and blood to improve its strength. Zhong Nantian is now producing sword energy so quickly, because of this reason."

Lu Ming continued to lurk carefully, motionless, but the cold light contained in his eyes became more and more sharp: "It's just that your mistake is threatening my family and me. What can you do if you are a peak sword saint?"

Lu Ming had decided to take the opportunity to assassinate him, and he had no hesitation in his heart.

Zhong Nantian quickly walked to the door of the camp under Lu Ming and deliberately said to the people in the camp: "Haha! I got another good news. Now a large number of swordsmen in the swordsman have entered the Zhenyuan Empire, all for the purpose of capturing Lu Ming. This kid will definitely not escape. Maybe he has been caught now and taken to the swordsman to receive the merits."

"Zhong Nantian, you despicable villain, Lu Ming is very alert and there will be no trouble." Ji Wujian's somewhat weak voice came out of the camp.

Zhong Nantian laughed when he heard this: "I'm despicable, hehe, you defeated, I...ah!"

Lu Ming had been waiting for an opportunity to do it, but when he saw Zhong Nantian laughing happily, his mind relaxed, and his body instantly slid down from the shadow of unclear fire on one side of the camp. He drew his sword like a ghost and flew behind Zhong Nantian. The long sword in his hand emitted a layer of faint light, which silently stabbed Zhong Nantian's neck.

This is one of Lu Ming's most skilled sneak attack methods. The most important thing is to hide his voice and kill people invisibly in the darkness.

However, the long sword in Lu Ming's hand instantly pierced Zhong Nantian's neck. Seeing that the distance was no more than one step, the hair on Zhong Nantian's neck suddenly stood up, and he screamed strangely. His body accelerated forward without hesitation, rolling on the ground in a mess and avoided it.

"It's you!"

Zhong Nantian shouted in the rolling sound, and the sword energy on his body erupted violently from his body like an erupting volcano, shaking the entire campfire and the moat water on the side.

While rolling, Zhong Nantian was already holding the sword in his hand, and he drew his sword with all his might to fight back. As soon as the sword energy burst out from the scabbard, it cut the ground into a multi-blade crack like a beast scratch!

In fact, just one sneak attack forced him, a top sword saint, to be too late to take out his sword to defend, and could only roll and dodge on the spot. This was enough to make Zhong Nan go crazy, not to mention that he had already hated Lu Ming to the extreme. Being humiliated by Lu Ming like this was even more exciting than anyone else.

What Zhong Nantian couldn't stand the most was that he was proudly feeling the surge in his strength. He happily ridiculed Lu Ming's family. He felt that Lu Ming did not dare to appear in front of him, let alone Lu Ming ignored his peak sword saint's strength and lurked in his military camp to attack him!

"You deserve to die!"

Lu Ming's voice sounded softly in Zhong Nantian's ears. Zhong Nantian rolled and dodged on the ground. Lu Ming's body was like a experienced hunter who was waiting for prey. His body was pressed against Zhong Nantian's side. The shorter and more exquisite short sword directly swept across Zhong Nantian's shoulder with his sword.

Blood light appeared, and a deep wound appeared obliquely on Zhong Nantian's shoulder. When Lu Ming was immersed in the killer's mind, he only had prey in his eyes. In the midst of the silence, he accurately calculated and calculated Zhong Nantian's current and upcoming actions, like a sealed cage, completely covering the prey with sword shadows.

What a fast sword!

Zhong Nantian was shocked after he got into the sword on his shoulder and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. If an ordinary person had a deeper understanding of the sword Taoism after he exploded the powerful sword intent of the peak sword saint, the more he was susceptible to the aura of the sword intent. However, Lu Ming was like a cold mechanism that ignored the outside world. Under the suppression of his sword intent, he still moved forward, flashing a cold light of the sword blade, and the sword was fatal!

Zhong Nantian finally turned over and stood up, his feet were facing the ground, and his body seemed to have a solid foundation, and the sword energy filled the sword edge. Zhong Nantian flashed countless sword techniques from the Holy Sword Sect in his heart, and he wished he could choose a move and kill Lu Ming completely to relieve his hatred.

But Lu Ming was like a maggot with his tarsus. As soon as Zhong Nantian stood up, Lu Ming's body was still following the side and back of his body. A short sword with bloody wounds was cut out on his shoulder to recover. The long sword swept from below toward Zhong Nantian's waist without any stagnation. If Zhong Nantian did not defend and dodge, his whole body would be cut into two pieces in an instant!

Zhong Nantian subconsciously drew his sword with his backhand, and the sword energy on the sword edge pointed directly at Lu Ming's position that he could sense in his heart. The sword energy was like a sharp arrow, causing a thrilling sound, cutting through the short and narrow space between the two, and shooting accurately towards Lu Ming's chest as he saw it.

When Zhong Nantian started turning around, Lu Ming moved quickly, his body was like willow branches whirling left and right in the breeze. He continued to move in accordance with Zhong Nantian's rotation direction, and avoided Zhong Nantian's sharp sword energy.

The sword energy penetrated the space and shot directly into a tent. The air exploded suddenly. The entire tent seemed to be washed by a hurricane, and it was blown away far away in rags. A pit half a human-deep deep was blown out on the ground.

The loud noise directly woke up the entire military camp sleeping in the dark. A large number of soldiers rushed out of the camp in armor, filling the entire military camp with blackness.

When the soldiers discovered that Lu Mingzheng was fighting with Zhong Nantian, the swordsmen and swordsmen in the military camp subconsciously stopped and ordered other ordinary soldiers not to act rashly. Before they could approach the battle between the two of them in the center of the camp, they clearly felt that breathing was difficult. The whole person was filled with the sword intent in the air, so they almost couldn't hold the long sword in their hands.

This is not a battle they can participate in!

Zhong Nantian failed to fight back with a sword, and a complicated look flashed through his expression. He wished that Lu Ming would be smashed directly by his sword, and wanted to capture Lu Ming alive and torture him. However, after his counterattack and turned around, he still did not catch up with Lu Ming's shadow and continued to stick behind him!

After Lu Ming took action, he adhered to the fighting style of short and dangerous. After all, Zhong Nantian was the peak sword saint, and he still suppressed him in the realm of strength. Therefore, it was very unfavorable to Lu Ming in a long and medium-distance battle. Lu Ming was only at the peak sword king, but he still couldn't catch up with Zhong Nantian's powerful explosive power. Only when he was stuck together in such close combat can he better play the advantages of purer sword skills!

It's like two people setting out swords at the same time and raiding a target a hundred meters away at the same time. Zhong Nantian will definitely have an absolute advantage to attack the target first. After all, there is a huge gap in the realm of the two.

If two people attack one meter or two meters at the same time, or even shorter distance, the advantage that Zhong Nantian has gained by relying on the explosion of realm will disappear.

After all, Lu Ming's body has sword marks condensed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Although he has not reached the highest level of sword skills in his own way, he will have a deeper understanding than his opponent when dealing with various sword techniques on the sword energy continent, and will be more sensitive in the calculation and use of sword moves.

Especially Lu Ming's perception ability can now be spread around a range of about 1,000 meters. If all his energy is concentrated in close combat, his senses will be greatly improved in all aspects. He can even vaguely infer the trajectory of the sword energy in Zhong Nantian's body from the sword energy that scattered into the air from Zhong Nantian's body, which can have a great advantage in the battle. (To be continued...)


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