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Chapter 603

Lu Ming only felt that the entire spiritual consciousness and sword scars were trembling at this moment. Countless sword techniques obtained from the sword energy continent in his mind began to automatically practice and flash. A set of sword techniques was gradually irrelevant from the beginning.

I emitted a common sword intent, and then, all the sword techniques were like a blooming sunflower flower, and finally concentrated on a little!

In the sword marks, the previous understanding of the Blood Tide Sword Saint Sword Technique became more complete, and some hidden sword intents that were originally hidden and unexposed in the sword marks appeared, raising the sword marks little by little.

Almost overflowing...

At this moment, the Yan Python Sword Lord suddenly interrupted Lu Ming's thoughts, and the Yan Python Sword Technique in his hand also stopped, and the scorching heat in the entire courtyard disappeared instantly.

"How? After seeing this sword technique, how much can you understand now?" Although Yan Python Sword Master had already glanced at Lu Minggao, after seeing Lu Ming's previous terrifying sword trick, he was also a little nervous now.

Will you see through the sword priest’s teachings of his Flame Python sword technique at once?

If Lu Ming could fully understand this sword technique without a sword body, Yan Python Sword Lord was really not sure how he would treat Lu Ming. Should he leave this young swordsman with extraordinary talent or not tolerate it?

The young swordsman who directly destroys this terrifying young swordsman with great talent potential!

Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, and his mind's understanding of the sword arts of the sword energy continent had reached a near-limit node of understanding. He felt that he could break the obstacle by just one more feather pressure, but he felt that in the end

This experience will take a certain amount of time to be fulfilled, so I turned my mind to the Yan Python Sword Lord who is facing the front.

Feeling the burning gaze of the Yan Python Sword Master. Lu Ming made a frustrated expression and said in a low voice: "The sword intent contained in this set of sword techniques is too profound, and I can only understand one of them.

I realized that this sword technique is something I can't do now..."

"Haha!" Yan Python Sword Lord suddenly smiled from the heart, and felt relieved inexplicably. He nodded to Lu Ming with a smile: "Yes, this is the true advanced swordsmanship in the sword hall. If you want to learn it, you still need to work hard.

, but your talent has exceeded that of many swordsmen in the sword hall. What you need below is to accumulate carefully. Under my hands, the sword hall will not lack the resources you deserve."

"Thank you, Lord Jian Zun." Lu Ming nodded again, and his face looked calm and gentle.

Lu Ming's style no longer felt so annoying in the eyes of Yan Python Sword Master. After all, a young swordsman with such a terrifying talent potential. Even if he is a bit arrogant, he will not be able to bear it as long as he is under his own hands.

Thinking of this, Yan Python Sword Lord felt that he could no longer give Lu Ming any preferential treatment, so he called a servant who had been waiting outside the yard.

Yan Python Sword Lord pointed at Lu Ming and ordered the servant, saying, "This is the only sword. You can send him to Sword Camp No. 3 first."

Seeing the servant accepting the order, Yan Python Sword Master looked at Lu Ming again, thought for a while before saying, "After all, you are still new to the Sword Hall, perform well in Camp No. 3, fight a few games with the Chaos Sword Sect, and make more contributions,

In this way, I will give you more preferential treatment."

"Thank you, Lord Jian Zun." Lu Ming nodded and thanked.

Yan Python Sword Master thought about it and seemed that he had nothing to say, so he waved to Lu Ming and the servant: "You all go down."

After saying this, Yan Python Sword Lord turned around and walked towards the backyard of the courtyard, and no longer left for Lu Ming in the front yard.

Lu Ming has also received the attention he wants from Yan Python Sword Master, which has inspired Yan Python Sword Master to personally demonstrate the Yan Python Sword Technique to him. He has gained a lot from improving his sword path and is not here.

Stay for a long time and follow the servants waiting around you to leave the Yan Python Sword Master's courtyard.

The No. 3 Sword Camp is not far from the Yanmang Sword Master's courtyard. It also has a relatively independent area in the huge mountain of Jingquan Mountain Fort. From a distance, people flashed in the camp, but there was only a nearby camp.

The scale of Thousand Swordsmen.

Along the way, Lu Ming learned from the servants of Yan Python Sword Master that the swordsmen of this sword camp have been admitted to the sword hall recently, and they need to train for a while before they are sent out to work for the sword hall.

Lu Ming laughed in his heart. This so-called Sword Camp No. 3 is nothing more than the cannon fodder camp formed by the Sword Hall to compete with the Chaos Sword Sect. If it really goes with the Chaos Sword Sect, it is still hard to say how many people can survive in the end.

However, Lu Ming was not worried about joining this cannon fodder camp. If he faced the Chaos Sword Sect, as long as he did not encounter a strong swordsman enemy in the Sword Master Realm, he would definitely have many ways to save his life, let alone he had already attracted the Flame Python Sword

Zun’s attention, at some point, the Yan Python Sword Master will definitely move and transfer himself from the No. 3 Sword Camp.

Of course, Lu Ming knew that this absolutely required him to show his strength when facing the Chaos Sword Sect to deepen the attention of the Flame Python Sword Master to him...

There are also several separate small courtyards in the No. 3 Sword Camp. After the servant of Yan Python Sword Master took Lu Ming in, he first took Lu Ming to sign up with the camp manager's swordsman. After receiving daily necessities, he

He was assigned to a small courtyard in the back row of the camp.

Because Yan Python Sword Lord deliberately concealed his horror, the servant did not see how much Yan Python Sword Lord paid attention to Lu Ming, so he just followed the ordinary process and sent him to the gate of the courtyard.

Say something more, just say hello, and go back to report.

Lu Ming was also happy to be alone. When the servant of Yanmang Jianzun left, he carried his foot into the courtyard where he was assigned. The head of the sword camp made it clear that each courtyard was an independent team in the sword camp, and the same team was

The swordsmen all live together.

As soon as Lu Ming entered the courtyard, there were swordsmen in the courtyard. Several swordsmen in the courtyard looked at Lu Ming deeply, and some swordsmen walked out of the surrounding huts.

A swordsman looked at Lu Ming, looked up and down, then pointed to the big house behind him, and said, "Captain is in this room, you go and meet him."

After saying that, a group of swordsmen in the yard surrounded Lu Ming vaguely, leaving only a passing pass in the direction of the largest room in the yard.

Lu Ming looked around and walked into the big house, and the rest of the swordsmen followed him in.

As soon as he entered the room, the randomly discharged beds inside were filled with swordsmen. When Lu Ming walked into the room, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Lu Ming glanced secretly and saw that the swordsman in the whole room was at the lowest level. The swordsman sitting on the middle bed was the highest, and it seemed that he should have the Ten-Strike Sword Saint, or the Peak.

The realm of the sword saint.

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The sword hall had spent a lot of money now, otherwise how could he attract these swordsmen from the supreme sword world to join.

With these swordsmen, I think you can relax a little bit when you come to Jiantang to fight the Chaos Sword Sect. As long as you have more time, wait for the sword priest of the sword hall to ascend, the situation will definitely change greatly.

Have the fighting power to compete with the mysterious Chaos Sword Sect...

Watching Lu Ming walk into the room, a short-haired swordsman who is about thirty years old stands up against the bed in the center. When he stands up, the voice of the room stops instantly, but his eyes are all in this place.

The swordsman, who was as strong as an iron tower, swept across the body of a swordsman sitting on the bed in the middle of the bed.

After the short-haired swordsman stood up, there was a meeting with the eyes of the strong swordsman beside him. Then he turned to look at Lu Ming, with a gloomy expression: "You are new, don't know what to call him?"

Lu Ming glanced at the swordsman with a calm expression and replied, "Only Jianbu Er."

"Only Jianbu..." The short-haired swordsman pondered for a moment, and a playful look gradually flashed in his eyes. He looked up and down at Lu Ming, who was invisible, and pointed directly at one in the room.

There are a few fishy pots in the corner, there are messy places: "Everyone is in the same team, I think everyone wants to do it well in the sword hall... And you are a newcomer, so we have a newcomer rule here. Recently

I will leave these used things to you for a while. When there is another new person, you can give them to him."

After saying that, the swordsman who claimed to be Brother Yun and the swordsman in the room all turned his eyes on Lu Ming, observing Lu Ming's reaction.

Especially many old people have been taken care of by this short-haired swordsman when they came. When they looked at Lu Ming, they all showed a gloating look in their eyes.

Lu Ming looked up and glanced at the various swordsmen in the room. Finally, his eyes fell on an unmanned bed near the inside. He walked straight over as if he had not felt the sight of these swordsmen in the room.

The short-haired swordsman's face immediately became a little ugly. He had imagined Lu Ming's resistance or surrender, but he didn't expect Lu Ming to ignore him like this without any trace, which attracted many people to look at him.

Sweeping over his body.

"Boy! Are you going to violate the rules of our newcomer in the Sword Camp?"

The short-haired swordsman was so angry that he stepped directly into the front of the bed that Lu Ming was going to, stopping Lu Ming.

Then Lu Ming seemed to have discovered this short-haired swordsman, looked up at the swordsman who was blocking him, and spoke in a light tone: "Oh? The rules of the newcomer, who sets the rules?"

The short-haired swordsman thrust his chest, looked down at Lu Ming, who was not strong, and widened his eyes and said, "It's the rule set by Brother Yun! The new swordsman who came here will allocate the beds here according to their strength rankings! You

A swordsman from the Sword King realm still wants to live in a bed near the middle. I see if you haven’t woken up. I’m just idle today. I don’t care about exercising your muscles and bones on you, the little sword king.”


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