The sword wind flashed, and Lu Ming avoided Zhong Nantian's sword, his figure was not at all disorganized, and continued to follow his own rhythm, stepping on the precise steps in the sword technique, and then stepping sideways.
The sword technique of Miejue, the left and right swords waved according to the meaning of Miejue, and the sword in the right hand was like thunder and lightning, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, piercing out with a sharp aura between heaven and earth, making people feel that all things blocked by the sword tip will be completely destroyed and buried in this sword intent that overturned the world!
Lu Ming's sword of destruction was pulled down and stabbed with all his strength, still pointing at Zhong Nantian's back. Zhong Nantian had to turn around to defend again. The sword in his hand was first filled with sword energy, and resisted Lu Ming's sword of destruction, and his body was shocked.
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, and the left-handed short sword also took a quick move in the dark. When Zhong Nantian noticed it, Lu Ming's short sword just exceeded the dead corner where he could use the sword to protect in time, and blood appeared again. The sword edge in Lu Ming's hand silently drew a bloody mouth on his shoulder holding the sword. This bloody mouth was far deeper than the previous one, and the blood spurted out as if it could not be stopped.
"Ahhhh!" Zhong Nantian screamed strangely, and retreated suddenly. When Lu Mingjue's sword was about to cut his arm bone, he waved away many bloody abscesses on his body. He shook the sound of his shouting, scattering a smell of smell in the air.
He was completely suppressed by Lu Ming's close combat, and he had to try to widen the distance before counterattacking.
However, Lu Ming would not give Zhong Nantian this opportunity at all. As he was chasing, he threw the sword energy in his body around the two of them, and then broke into a stream of sword energy mist, wrapping the two of them up.
poisonous!
Lu Ming overflowed the sword energy, forming a unique sword energy range that could make him feel more sensitive. As a result, after the sword energy came into contact with the blood qi bursting out from Zhong Nantian, he felt soaked by a strange sword energy, which made Lu Ming swing a sword in a small range while thinking about it, and used the sword wind to disperse the strange sword energy that was blocking in front of him, and then he continued to chase Zhong Nantian closely.
Zhong Nantian still tried to distance himself from Lu Ming, swinging the long sword in his hand, turning into a dense sword shadow like a star, and constantly shooting out sword energy like a crossbow. He tried to use the advantage of sword energy that was only available in the Sword Saint realm to revive the unfavorable situation and force Lu Ming back away.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's soles were like a thin willow tree rooted deeply underground. His feet were simple and sharp, and his body made several strange movements that ordinary people could not imagine, and he stood there and swayed left and right. He steadily dodged all Zhong Nantian's sword energy.
After doing the dodge movement, Lu Ming possessed himself and rushed forward. He followed Zhong Nantian as he moved, and almost followed the same pace and tracked through the subsequent sword energy, and finally followed closely behind Zhong Nantian.
A burst of air-conditioning sound suddenly sounded in the surrounding military camps. A group of soldiers knew the mighty strength of their generals, so when they met the king of Zhenyuan, they were named Generals, commanding all the troops, and the Sword Saint of the National Protection of the Country claimed that they were not the opponent of the General.
So in the eyes of the soldiers, in addition to some masters in the sword hall, his own general is the strongest swordsman in the Zhenyuan Empire.
But now a young young man suddenly appeared, who could dodge his generals and attacks so easily. In the eyes of everyone, he looked calm and at ease. This made a group of soldiers feel like they were not awake.
Especially the swordsman and swordsmen among them, the group realized that Lu Ming's strength was obviously much different from his own general, and he had not even reached the level of a sword saint. He could not use the sword energy separation and used the burst sword energy as an attack method...
But such a young man actually forced the peak sword saint general back and dodged in close combat, completely in an offensive rhythm, which shocked them so much that they had nothing to say.
It’s just that Zhong Nantian, who was in the battle, knew how depressed he was.
When he just discovered that he was attacked by Lu Ming, he felt very embarrassed and angry. He was actually attacked by a swordsman in the Sword King realm but did not notice it. However, he still felt a sense of joy in his heart, because Lu Ming was only single, so he could completely defeat Lu Ming and then humiliate and torture him well.
However, after a few sword moves attacking and defending each other, Zhong Nantian found that Lu Ming's close combat was extremely difficult.
He found that Lu Ming held a sword in both hands, but two single-handed swords, one long and one short, each used a set of sword techniques. One sword was fierce and sharp, and the other was secret and bizarre. Each sword was almost attacking the dead corner of his sword that was most difficult to deal with, especially within a distance of only one or two meters, it was difficult for his sword to make ordinary sword attacks and defensive moves, and more were suppressed by Lu Ming's short sword with only the length of his forearm.
Now I am actually at a disadvantage. I am the peak sword king. How can a sword saint be suppressed by a swordsman who is only in the realm of the sword king?
The flash of thoughts in my mind turned to this point. Zhong Nantian grabbed Lu Mingchong's body and did not fully get close to him. He tried his best to stretch out the sword attack, spending a lot of sword energy, and drew a crescent moon arc with the sword, directly chasing Lu Ming on the route that Lu Ming was chasing, trying to block Lu Ming within the range of normal fencing.
At the same time, Zhong Nantian used his sword energy to shake off the large blood-colored pussy on his body, allowing the smelly aura to spread quickly to the surroundings.
"Let you be arrogant. The Nine Transformations of Blood Modification can not only extract the essence, blood and sword energy from the human body, but also absorb the sword energy and the dead energy from the flesh and blood of the dead sword hand, forming a blood-colored pustules on the body. Although this will consume a lot of your own essence, blood and nourish it, making it become that some people are not like humans, ghosts and ghosts, but if the sword energy contained in it is absorbed by people, it will consume the sword energy in the meridians, so that you will not have the sword energy to use for a while. What will you do when the time comes!"
Zhong Nantian held a long sword in his hand, looking at Lu Ming, who was about to be blocked by his sword energy, Huang Zhuo's eyes were tightly narrowed, wishing that his eyes could ripple Lu Ming's body.
However, Lu Ming's reaction was extremely fast. When he sensed that Zhong Nantian had accumulated a large amount of sword energy in the long sword, he was ready to be prepared for sword energy. Seeing that Zhong Nantian's sword had slashed the space in the middle of the two, his body suddenly lowered and dived like a cheetah in the forest. Not only did he avoid Zhong Nantian's sword energy, but he also held the long sword in his hand. While possessing himself and leaping, he used the long sword horizontally and directly aimed at Zhong Nantian's two knees.
This position is neither up nor down, so Zhong Nantian can choose to jump and dodge, or bend over with a long sword to block. No matter what, it will force Zhong Nantian to think in both directions, giving Lu Ming more precious time to use in the battle.
Zhong Nantian had to turn the long sword in his hand to the ground and block Lu Ming's sword with his long sword.
Just when the two swords intersected, Zhong Nantian suddenly felt the pressure on the sword in his hand suddenly lightened, and Lu Ming's sword was easily swept away by him.
"not good!"
Zhong Nantian didn't care about indulging in Lu Ming's expectation of sucking blood and pus in death. Lu Ming successfully borrowed the force from his long sword. His body, which had originally leaned forward, turned around in the borrowed force. His body had already used one foot to be on the ground as a fulcrum, silently slashing the other short sword from his side toward his left foot tendon.
Now Zhong Nantian's body is standing on the ground with his feet and leaning over to use his sword. It is difficult to react and defend against Lu Ming's attacks. If Zhong Nantian wants to jump, he will almost have to go through a process of getting up and jumping. In the imminent attack behind him, there is no time to protect his tendons.
In the flash of lightning, Zhong Nantian had to lift his left foot and make a golden rooster stand alone, which would avoid Lu Ming's short sword attack.
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. The killer's intuition made him keenly grab the fleeting fighter plane in front of him. After swinging the short sword, his second foot was used as the origin again. He continued to circulate and swing the sword with his own rotation force, and quickly slashed at Zhong Nantian's right foot with the long sword!
A hint of panic flashed subconsciously in Zhong Nantian's eyes. He had no idea that Lu Ming would be forced to such a dangerous level. His nerves could not help but be forced to the limit. With the bounce of his one-legged body, he turned forward, and the long sword in his hand was on the ground, quickly landing his body within a distance of more than two steps and quickly sinking to prevent being sniped by Lu Ming in the air.
But as soon as his body fell, he heard a sharp weapon breaking through the air coming from behind. The erratic sword energy made him unable to feel where he aimed at the position behind him. It was incredibly fast!
Between life and death, Zhong Nantian's reaction speed was forced to reach its limit this time. The long sword in his hand was directly in front of him. As soon as his heel landed, he twisted his body hard, and his body rotated like a turning door. The upright sword stuck to the position where the sound of breaking the air behind him was rotated. The long sword that had no time to hand it out stopped Lu Ming's attack behind him at a position about a short distance in front of Zhong Nantian...
However, Zhong Nantian's eyes grew to the largest instantly. Although his long sword prevented the attack from behind, he turned around and found that Lu Ming did not appear in front of him at all. What he sensed was the sword move that seemed to pierce his body. It was actually the short sword that Lu Ming had held in his hand before.
At the same time, a figure flashed across his body!
Lu Ming did not use his long sword to attack Zhong Nantian's back. He just threw out the short sword in his hand and used the sword to destroy the sword that he had been using on the long sword since the battle, making Zhong Nantian feel that he had already rushed behind him and was stabbing his back with the long sword.
In an instant, a sound like a broken sword sounded in the field. The sword in Lu Ming's hand stabbed with his back at a speed that Zhong Nantian could no longer react. Even though the two stood with their backs to their backs, Lu Ming's killer instinct burst out completely. The sword was like eyes, and accurately pierced Zhong Nantian's heart at a strange angle!