"There is no absolute thing." Lu Ming said calmly: "If the sword body can dominate everything, then no one else needs to practice swords. The sword is the sword. In my opinion, the sword realm is just a purely subjective factor.
.And objective factors such as means, timing, even terrain, the physical condition of the swordsman, etc., when combined during battle, the power exerted is even more important than the realm. The sword realm and sword body are more limiting to the swordsman.
.There has never been a ten-edged swordsman, and he will definitely win the five-edged swordsman."
This kid's understanding is very unique! He points out the flaws in the realm very sharply. Because many high-level swordsmen should kill low-level opponents with one sword, but they always end up with several consecutive swords without success.
This is the mentality of underestimating the enemy!
The old sword master sighed with emotion. What this child said could even be written into the textbook of the Sword Academy! After all, the greatest swordsman will always be the one who can seize opportunities. And opportunities,
It is usually only reserved for those who are prepared. He just defeated the Ten-Edge Swordsman with the Ten-Edge Swordsman. This is the best proof!
Qing'er was still confused at this moment, but she listened more carefully, trying to remember every word the young master said.
"What you said makes perfect sense." The old sword master looked at Lu Ming with great appreciation before continuing: "The sword body of destruction is a kind of talent. It is a unique and rare sword body, and it is also the best among sword bodies.
The sword energy it controls is famous in the Sword Energy Continent for its destructive power. Just like the Greedy Wolf Sword Body focuses on killing, and the Ziwei Sword Body controls the imperial way, destroying the sword body means destruction! Destroy everything!"
"As a result, this kind of sword body will have great shortcomings, and it may even be counterattacked and control the master's will!" Lu Ming said with a frown.
Oops? The old sword master was even more surprised. He could make such a judgment just after hearing a few words about destroying the sword body. It was really amazing! And he could still keep such a clear head after fighting the great swordsman.
It is really rare to do analysis and still analyze everything correctly!
Awesome! So awesome!
When the old sword master saw that his designated successor was actually a genius beyond his imagination, he became even more satisfied. He began to imagine that when he had time, he would take him to visit various sword masters and see those old ghost sword masters.
What expressions will they have?
When the time comes, I can proudly say that although I have not advanced to become a sword master, I have brought out disciples with the potential of a sword master. What about yours?
The old sword master finally managed to control his urge to laugh, so as not to scare the child. He only suppressed his proud smile, but the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
After settling down again, the old sword master turned to look at Qing'er and said with concern: "The destructive power of the sword body is too powerful. If the master's mind is not strong and his perseverance is not enough, he may really be controlled by it.
Let’s go on a killing spree! On the Sword Qi Continent, there has really been an incident where Po Jun’s sword body lost control and was jointly killed by the mainland’s strong men!”
Lu Ming glanced at Qing'er worriedly. When Meng Rulong attacked her, she was shocked. She only reacted instinctively, but she had already killed Meng Rulong who attacked her. It seems that it is difficult for her to control such destructive power now.
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"In that case, I want to study it carefully and solve this potential crisis." Lu Ming frowned.
"Actually." The old sword master looked into the distance, "The best way is to practice with the Sword Master of Destruction."
"Destruction Sword Master?" Qing'er blinked and said in surprise.
"Yes, that old ghost is the only destructive sword body in the Zhenyuan Empire so far, and the only destructive sword body in the Sword Qi Continent that has the realm of sword master." The old sword master said easily: "I can send him a letter to tell him.
, that old ghost, has always wanted to accept a true successor, but the Destruction Sword Body is really too little, it is like a dazzling morning star."
Lu Ming understood what the old sword master meant. It was precisely because the sword of destruction like a morning star was so shining that it would always arouse the jealousy of others. When he grew up, he would kill him and destroy this brightness.
A new star who is far superior to himself.
Qing'er's eyes immediately turned red. She pulled Lu Ming's sleeves and said stubbornly: "I won't leave. I don't want to leave the young master. I want to stay and take care of the young master."
"You don't have to leave, we'll talk about it then." Lu Ming patted Qing'er's little head and sighed inwardly, but no matter what, he couldn't delay her!
"I won't leave even if you drive me away!" Qing'er puffed up her cheeks, persisting to the end and expressing her bottom line.
The old sword master pursed his lips and was speechless for a while! Countless people were kneeling, crying, shouting, and begging to donate their entire family property to the Sword Master of Destruction. The old ghost, the Sword Master of Destruction, didn't even look at it, let alone
I have accepted a disciple, and now this little girl...
"Okay then. I'll go back and send a letter to him and ask him to take good care of the little girl."
The old sword master shook his head speechlessly, turned and left.
The night wind was very cold, and the old sword master who went out coughed a few more times, but the amount of blood he coughed up had been reduced a lot. He shook his head in surprise and murmured: "I can't believe it, I really can't believe that there is someone beside this child.
Such a person cannot see through the destruction of the sword body!"
"Young Master, tomorrow is the registration for the Nobles' Advancement Competition, so be careful with the Tang family!" Qing'er said worriedly: "By the way, there is also the Du family."
"Okay, I understand. You go and rest."
Lu Ming waved his hands with a relaxed expression. Now that he knew it was the Tang family and that they had already started taking action, Lu Ming knew that he would have to work harder to practice.
After returning to the bed and sitting cross-legged, Lu Ming mobilized all the zhenqi stored in his dantian, activated the sword marks at full strength, and began to wash and rinse, completely eliminating all impurities in the zhenqi, consolidating and improving his strength.
One night passed.
Lu Ming stretched out feeling refreshed. After last night's tempering, Jianhen worked hard all night, and finally filtered the sword energy swallowed into the body, tempered it, and baptized it, and used it completely for his own use. However,
The amount of sword energy after tempering has been reduced a lot, and it is not enough to support oneself as a great swordsman.
However, this time, the power of his sword energy is really superior to that of the great swordsman.
Originally, I was still worrying about the level of the great swordsman, but I didn't expect that the Tang family would send it. If I don't return the gift today, it would seem that I, Lu Ming, have lost my etiquette.
Perhaps everyone in the Lu family knew that today was the day to register for the competition to advance to the nobility. This early in the morning, almost everyone in the old house was filled with senior members of the Lu family.
However, the Lu family's business almost occupies the food and clothing shops, and only the servants are running it. After all, today is a day that affects the life and death of the Lu family, and all the hopes of the Lu family depend entirely on the former prodigal young master.
in hand.
"Tomorrow."
Lu Tianlin walked over with a normal expression and said with a smile: "Before this day comes, my father is determined not to disturb you. After all, he can't bear to let the hope of the entire family rest on you, and it's even more difficult for us old people.
How sad! Since the registration time has come today, I will ask you to answer me in person in front of the whole clan, are we going to participate in the competition?"
Following Lu Tianlin's words, hundreds of eyes looked at Lu Ming in an instant, and even the chatter, which was already very low, completely stopped at this moment.
"Child." A tall and thin old man from the Lu family walked out of the crowd on crutches and said in a hoarse voice: "I think the Lu family has a reputation of over a hundred years and has accumulated a population of more than 600, but now they have put all their heavy burdens on their shoulders.
On your shoulders, you are not yet a minor, child, this is too unfair."
"Yes, our young master is only sixteen years old this year. At our age, he was still naughty!"
"Who's to say it's not! Wouldn't it be too cruel for us to do this? This is almost like driving a young man to a dead end!"
The tall and thin old man wiped away his tears, and his hoarse voice became excited: "My child, if you say go today, we will all go with you. If you don't go, we will all hold our heads and go to the Yamen to wait for the verdict. If there is anything else
If we complain, we will pretend to be the Lu family!"
"If you have any complaints, please do it for the Lu family!"
Hundreds of men shouted in unison, and the passionate voice hovered over the Lu family and could not dissipate for a long time.
Lu Ming's indifferent surname had never changed, but he had to be moved by it at this moment. The unity of the Lu family almost went against the traditions of the wealthy families he knew on earth. Those people almost always divided their lives.
Live your life in property.
"But, is it possible to be promoted from a seven-edged swordsman to a swordsman in one month?"
The old housekeeper couldn't imagine what kind of speed it was. Moreover, his young master was indeed a prodigal with no talent and was very good at spending money!
The words of the old butler also expressed the thoughts of everyone present. They all looked at Lu Ming at the same time. After all, signing up without entering the realm of swordsman was no different from sending death.
Even Lu Tianlin never really thought that his son would be able to enter the realm of swordsman in just one month.
"At this moment, if I don't let them have some confidence, I would be too indifferent."
After Lu Ming settled his thoughts, he walked to the courtyard square next to him. In his memory, it was the place where his family nurse practiced swordsmanship. There was a fine iron stone on it, which they used to test their strength.
"Master, what does he want to do?"
Many people have raised questions in their minds, is he trying to escape?
Uncle Biao, the general manager of the nursing home, looked at Lu Ming's figure and immediately had an idea: "Young master, he wants to test his strength!"
Lu Ming stood in front of the fine iron stone the size of a round table and drew his sword. In an instant, he stabbed out three swords at will.
Lu Tianlin clenched his fists and cheered for his son.
Ding ding ding!
Uncle Biao was dazzled by the shining sword light, and he seemed to have heard the sound of the steel sword piercing the fine iron stone in his ears. After all, even a five-edged swordsman could make a loud noise.
It's just that it's difficult to leave traces on it.
However, there was no sound, only the brilliant sword light shining.