Whoa! A blood line appeared around half of Tang Yiyun's neck, and a large amount of blood spurted out, and then his figure fell to the ground like a felled tree. The wide eyes showed that he
Until now, I still didn't understand what that little loser had done to me.
"You see, the sword is really blind. He was killed when I missed it. He deserved it."
Lu Ming shrugged, and then said to the arbitrator beside the ring: "Now, is it time to announce the test results?"
The arbiter immediately withdrew his gaze from Tang Yiyun hastily, "I declare that after being personally determined by Tang Yiyun, the eldest son of the Tang family, the level of the Lu Ming Yifeng swordsman of the Lu family is absolutely true and can be verified!"
"Ah!" Tang Wanli screamed, disrupting the coffee table beside him, and suddenly sat in a pile on the ground. He looked at his son's body and fell down weakly, but his throat felt like it was filled with sand, and there were endless things to say.
I felt so sad and bitter, but I couldn't say a word. I rolled my eyes and fainted.
Tan Zhongzheng, who was happily waiting to watch the show, almost swallowed his breath. The small eyes on his fat face were wide open at this moment, "Tang Yiyun is a six-edged swordsman, a six-edged swordsman! He was actually killed by this prodigal son.
With one sword, half of his neck was cut open, and his life was lost. This..."
He turned around hard and looked at his son who was holding a sword with both hands. He saw him looking at the ring with a confused look on his face, as if he was still trying to see the previous scene more clearly. Tan Zhongzheng felt a tremor in his heart. Tang Yiyun's Six-Edge Sword
Sir, my son is only a four-edged swordsman. This...***, isn't this looking for death?
"Then how did the prodigal do it?" Wang Tianzhong felt dizzy, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Then how was Tang Yiyun killed? Is the gap in realm no longer a gap? But the question is, is Lu Ming really just a swordsman?" Ma Fengshan thought with trembling lips.
"Carry it back, carry it back."
Du Yunfeng waved his hand with a bitter look on his face. No one would have expected this result, but the test will continue. After all, the realm test also has to go through a formality.
It seems that the Tang family has no hope. Although Tang Wanli still has a second son, he is traveling outside and I don’t know when he will come back. Now I have to make good arrangements and let Luo Lie do it at the last moment.
Fight against Lu Ming! I don’t believe that the Ten-Edge Swordsman who can withstand ten attacks from the Great Swordsman will not be able to defeat such a loser!
"Master, you are so handsome, so handsome!"
As soon as Lu Ming stepped off the ring, Qing'er jumped over like a rabbit, her face flushed with excitement, and her hands were still measuring, "Master, look at these people, look at Old Man Tang, they are all scared by you.
Here we are! But Master, how can that sword be so fast?"
"I'll teach you when I go home." Lu Ming patted her little head and looked around at the seats of each family. Seeing that the children of those families were avoiding him, he sighed in his heart: "Oh! What a pity.
There are so many swordsmen here, but I can't use Beiming Shenqi to swallow up the true energy, it's a pity."
"Tomorrow! My good son!"
Lu Tianlin hugged Lu Ming all of a sudden, as if the most precious thing that had been lost for a long time was found again, but a line of old tears fell down unconsciously.
Lu Ming smiled. He didn't feel any excitement after winning in the arena. It was really easy to deal with a swordsman like Tang Yiyun who thought he was superior. What he was a little worried about was that he was hiding in the dark and watching like a poisonous snake all the time.
An opponent who is chasing you but will never take action until the opportunity comes.
Moreover, there have always been people like this. This was the intuition of killer Lu Ming.
"Master, it's a good thing that the young master defeated and defeated easily. You can't... haha." The smile on the old butler's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, which only made the already full wrinkles appear even more.
The tall and thin old man also said tremblingly: "Tianlin, our Lu family is prosperous. With a genius like Ming'er, that means we are prosperous!"
The Lu family came to congratulate one after another. Although they didn't understand how the young master won, it was a good thing if he won.
"Hahaha, good thing! Good thing!" Lu Tianlin laughed heartily, and then looked at where Tan Zhongzheng was. Seeing his fat face turning red and white at the moment, Lu Tianlin's face showed signs of laughter again.
A faint smile. This smile is just like the confidence a superior would have when he looks at his subordinates.
"Okay, okay, this is the end of the test."
Du Yunfeng felt that time was almost up, so he stood up, looking at the misty void, and said: "This is the end of the sword realm test for this Advanced Nobles Conference. A total of 18 swordsmen have signed up.
The number of qualified families exceeds the ten specified by His Majesty the Imperial Court. I have decided that after seven days, there will be a martial arts competition to determine the winner and loser, and the top ten victorious families will be advanced noble families. You should prepare well."
"Son, let's go home!" Lu Tianlin put his arms around his son's shoulders and said loudly.
Lu Ming left calmly surrounded by the Lu family. However, the competition is scheduled for seven days later. This is actually giving you your own preparation time, right?
That's fine, I want to see how much energy you will send me in seven days!
"Get out! Get out of here!"
In the room of the Tang Mansion, Tang Wanli became furious and drove his wife and servants out. Now two of his three sons were dead, and he no longer broke things to vent his grief.
At this moment, all his thoughts were filled with hatred, and he was still thinking about how to take revenge, how to kill Lu Ming, Lu Tianlin, and all the Lu family members!
But now in the Tang family, except for the second son who has been traveling for three years and has no faith, the only swordsman above the swordsman left in the family is himself. If he goes up to compete, it is nonsense and nonsense.
But now I really can’t find anyone to participate in the competition.
"Giant Sword Gate!"
After thinking about it, Tang Wanli's eyes suddenly lit up. The only solution now was to send a letter to the Jujian Sect and tell them about Yiyun's death. After all, there had been strong swordsmen in the Jujian Sect.
Moreover, although the current leader is in the realm of great swordsman, his reputation in this area is very strong, second only to Ji Wujian in the realm of swordsman. Moreover, the giant sword gate is less than 200 miles away from here, so letters can be delivered quickly.
arrive.
Tang Wanli also did what he said. He immediately wrote a letter with a pen, but the letter exaggerated Lu Ming's realm and said that he was a great swordsman.
After sending someone to send the letter away, Tang Wanli was still speculating and uneasy, not knowing how the Jusword Sect would react to this matter.
"What?"
In the hall with a roaring fire, an old man slapped the table angrily, causing the letter in his hand to instantly turn into pieces of flying debris, and said angrily: "Who is this Lu Ming? How dare you kill me from the Giant Sword Sect.
Disciple Tang Yiyun is so lawless!"
"Master, calm down!"
A young man in his thirties stood up and saluted: "Since this man named Lu Ming dares to deny my Jujian Sect face, then his fate will be decided by the master."
"You are right, Tian Hai, and you are the protector who was promoted by me just after being promoted to the level of Yifeng Sword Master. If you don't make some contributions, no one will be convinced."
The old head nodded to himself, "This matter is settled now. It's up to you to cut off the head of Lu Ming who doesn't give me face, and hang it on the city gate. Let everyone know that my giant sword
The majesty of the door is inviolable!"
Tian Hai saluted again: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely make the reputation of my Giant Sword Sect deeply imprinted in the hearts of those people."
The Tang family waiting outside the door curled their lips helplessly. The eldest young master, who was a disciple of the Jujian Sect, was dead. These people just took action because they felt they were losing face. Alas! Who told us to ask for help from others? No matter what,
Just send someone out!
On the second floor of the small second floor of the old sword master of Xingchen Sword Academy, an old man in black robes with white beard and hair and a gray and thin face said in an anxious tone, regardless of the dust all over his body: "Brother, you asked me to travel three thousand miles overnight, is that right?
Did you really help me find the successor?"
"Nonsense!" The old sword master rolled his eyes at the old man in black robes: "Shentu, did you, the destructive sword master, have his head destroyed by sword energy? If I hadn't helped you find the successor, why would I have let you rush all night?
Come? I'm not in the mood, nor do I have the time to make such low-level jokes with you, an old man."
"That's true." Shen Tu, the old man in black robe and the Destruction Sword Master, thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "But brother, we have to agree first. Brother, you know best the criteria for my selection of successors.
, it’s not that I don’t want to give you face, I have to look at the person first before speaking.”
The old sword master smiled mysteriously, "Then I will take you to see it. When the time comes, you will definitely beg me to be your lobbyist."
At this moment, Lu Ming was holding a sword and playing with several simple wooden figures erected in his small courtyard. These woods were also made of carefully selected materials, and their hardness was comparable to that of a human swordsman.
Rarely seen ironwood.
Qing'er on the side knew that the young master was going to teach her swordsmanship, and her little face turned red with excitement.
In Qing'er's opinion, the young master's swordsmanship is sharp, without unnecessary fancy moves. It is direct and can strike the opponent most effectively. His swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsmanship he learned in the sword manual. Those gorgeous swordsmanship
Li's swordsmanship is not worthy of comparison with the young master.
Just like Tang Yiyun in the ring today, his momentum before taking action had already attracted everyone's attention, but he was killed by the silent young master with a sword. And this sword shocked everyone,
Handsome enough!
In Qing'er's understanding, Tang Yiyun is an arrogant and roaring beast, while the young master is a silent hunter.