"That's right! In addition to you and me, there must also be the swordsmanship of Lu Ming." The Destruction Sword Master said: "No matter how he was fused, Ouyang can now master it in a short time.
This kind of power and control, as well as the use of the sword, further reflects Greedy Wolf's murderous intention and increases Greedy Wolf's power. What a good swordsmanship, what a good swordsmanship!"
"This kid..." The old sword master shook his head speechlessly: "He actually created a new set of swordsmanship in such a short period of time that is more suitable for the Greedy Wolf Sword Body! Genius! Even geniuses can't compare!"
The surprise on the face of the Destruction Sword Master has not disappeared: "This child can create sword skills at this age, and he has integrated so many meridians. His potential seems to be higher than mine!"
"He is a peerless genius without a sword body. Those geniuses who rely on the sword body should pay attention." The old sword master said, with a secret smile on his face. He Qixiong, didn't you say that my apprentice is very good without a sword body?
Is it a pity? Don't worry, you will understand it gradually.
Seeing that Ouyang Luo was practicing enthusiastically at the moment, the two elders quietly returned to the room, and their faces seemed to be glowing with youth!
The old sword master thought happily, with such a disciple, he would have no regrets in life!
The Sword Master of Destruction is imagining that his precious apprentice is his maid, and he cannot escape the relationship no matter what. Maybe he will be a family in the future, ah? Hahaha...
Lu Ming did not point out Ouyang Luo, knowing that his Wu surname was very good. He had just mastered the Zhuifeng Life-Destroying Sword, but he had already mastered three of its essence. Although the sword technique he created was simple and deadly, the sword technique
After all, it can't be practiced in one day.
The swordsmanship of the two masters... Lu Ming frowned. When he was studying the Wind-Chasing Life-Destroying Sword, he also lifted up a curtain and saw the trajectory of some swordsmanship on this continent.
Although Wanfa Guizong pursues the highest realm of swordsmanship, it is like a graduate student with profound academic attainments. After he travels or inspects abroad, his knowledge, state of mind, and perceptions will increase, and even some
Artists often travel around the world for a "meaning" to enhance their self-perception.
The same was true for Lu Ming. He also had insights. Even while thinking, he generated a lot of sword intent to fill the sword marks. However, Lu Ming's journey could not return to the starting point.
Feeling the sword intent and the vitality of heaven and earth in the sword courtyard again, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and meditated, swallowing.
The more Ouyang Luo practiced, the more reluctant he was to let it go, especially when he felt the large amount of heaven and earth energy attracted by Lu Ming, and he couldn't stop. After all, practicing swordsmanship in this environment was also training.
It was late at night, and the two of them continued to practice. It seemed that their persistence would never tire of them and would never stop.
When the morning light fell, there were already swordsmen coming in and out of Haotian Sword Academy, and there were even more than a dozen teachers organizing each class of swordsmen to prepare for daily morning exercises.
The faces of the swordsmen did not have the confusion that young men should have in the early morning. Their faces were full of energy. They all knew what they should do at this time and why they were doing it. Everything was in order. It could be seen that they were practicing very diligently and hard.
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At this time, Lu Ming was still sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. He had never stopped practicing. His black hair and clothes were wet from the autumn dew, and there was a faint whitish smell.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang...hehe! Ding-dang..."
The uniform sound of sword practice in the sword academy was so familiar. Lu Ming knew that it was a large number of swordsmen practicing in this sword academy, and with so many people gathered together, some sword intent could still be generated.
Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Ming exhaled a breath, stood up and walked towards the corner of the room. There was a door leading to the training ground, and it was unlocked, so he went to see these swordsmen practicing.
After opening the door, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly opened up. Rows of swordsmen were neatly arranged on the training ground. Standing on a high platform in the distance was a senior swordsman who was leading all the swordsmen in their morning exercises.
Although they are all basic sword skills, after hundreds of people performed them together, the effect is still very shocking, and a trace of sword intention is slowly produced in this sword swing. Lu Ming can clearly feel that through the sword
Traces can also be seen.
"Huh? Is there an outsider?"
The few swordsmen who were wandering around suddenly discovered an outsider standing on the edge of the training ground. This man was so young, and his face had a look of indifference befitting his age, as if he had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Several swordsmen looked at each other, "How could an outsider appear here?"
"He stole his lessons!"
At this time, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the training ground, like thunder. The dozen or so swordsmen around were startled, wondering why you are so crazy!
"That's right, he's here to steal lessons!" A person next to him immediately agreed: "You don't know, right? This guy is from Tiandu City, a swordsman from the Star Sword Academy, and came to our Luoyue City to participate in the auction.
Yes, but in order to save some accommodation money, I begged the master of the courtyard and said that I would live in the sword courtyard!"
"That's it." The person who started shouting was extremely sure, and then looked at Lu Ming with contempt: "In order to save you some money to go to the auction, the master of the hospital is kind enough to take you in. I didn't expect that you wouldn't accept the master.
Out of your kindness, you actually come to secretly learn the swordsmanship from our Sword Academy!"
"Study secretly? How dare someone dare to secretly learn swordsmanship? Some people dare to do such a big thing! This is incredible!..."
With a buzzing sound, the entire training ground instantly turned into a hornet's nest. Hundreds of swordsmen gathered around. The noise could almost shock their eardrums, and they all accused this thief.
Secretly learning? Are you learning basic swordsmanship? Lu Ming's face was indifferent, but he did not speak. The reaction of these people was obviously encouraged by those people. Now they are falsely accusing themselves of secretly learning swordsmanship. The problem is that they are practicing basic swordsmanship. This
He is clearly looking for trouble, and trying to defend himself will only be in vain and a waste of time and energy.
"Huh? This kid has committed such a big thing and yet he's still very calm!"
A swordsman who was obviously a senior student was carrying a huge sword on his back, with a proud look on his black face. He swayed over in three unsteady steps. Wherever he passed, the swordsmen ducked one after another, with awe on their faces.
From the look on his face, it was obvious that this person had a high status in the Sword Academy.
Lu Ming just glanced at him and ignored him. The surprise on his face was too fake.
"Fifth Senior Brother Jinda? It's great that he can come. He is one of the top ten swordsmen in our sword academy. I never thought he would come to us!"
"Yeah, who told us that we are all in the first grade and can only practice boring basic swordsmanship every morning. Who will come to watch? Do you want the fifth senior brother in the third grade to come and watch? It's a joke!"
"Alas! I have been practicing this basic swordsmanship for almost a year. When will I be able to be like my fifth senior brother?"
The visitor turned around and glared at these little swordsmen fiercely, and then turned back to look at Lu Ming. He saw that this boy was pale, much shorter than me, and his face was lifeless. How could he look so majestic?
If he hadn't held a sword in his hand, people might not even think that he was a swordsman!
But, how could Junior Sister Ding Ying suddenly fall in love with such a boy? No matter how hard you look, you can’t see anything good about this boy?
Jinda was puzzled. If my senior brother hadn't inadvertently revealed a little bit of information when he came to me for a drink last night, why would I still not know what happened? It's just that he looks down on me in the eyes of his junior sister.
Jin Da, but you don’t like him, right?
Jinda had a trace of doubt and looked at Lu Ming coldly: "Boy, you secretly learned the swordsmanship of our sword academy. This is not a trivial matter. Now I will give you a chance. I challenge you. If you win, you can do anything."
Leave without a problem!"
"Yes! Don't say that our Haotian Sword Academy bullies you, I will also fight with you!"
"Challenge! I'll do it too!"
"Challenge! Challenge!"
Hundreds of swordsmen shouted the same slogan uniformly, which was quite a formation. Lu Ming was not surprised that more than thirty people jumped out to challenge him in a duel. In their eyes, he, an outsider, was destined to suffer.
In this process, if they make one or two mistakes, they will feel that they have made a profit. As for what happened, no one will bother.
This is the person's surname.
However, among these people, not to mention myself who was the world's number one killer in the previous life, even if I start from scratch in this life, none of these people will be my true opponent.
Lu Ming glanced at these arrogant and provocative swordsmen indifferently, with a hint of arrogance on his fair cheeks, "Challenge me? You? You are not worthy at all."
"What? I'm not worthy?!" Seeing Lu Ming spat out these short words indifferently, Jinda was filled with anger. If the top four senior brothers in the Sword Academy said such words, he could barely accept it.
This guy is obviously a one-blade swordsman, but facing me, a eight-blade swordsman, how dare he be so cold and arrogant, and talk so shamelessly?
The swordsmen who came to challenge suddenly jumped up in anger. They crowded over with their teeth and claws bared, and their swords were at war: "Oh? No wonder this kid dares to come here to learn swordsmanship secretly. He is really brave! I didn't see you.
You're still awesome! You dare to say that we don't deserve it? I think you're just looking for a beating!"
"Yes! Beat him! Let him pretend, let him go crazy, and together we will beat him up for learning swordsmanship secretly!"
Jinda worked very hard to suppress his anger: "Boy, don't say we bully you when there are more people. Come, come to the ring with me and fight with me! As for whether he is worthy or not, we won't know until we fight!
"
"stop!"
At this moment, He Qixiong walked over with a majestic aura. He glanced at Lu Ming, turned to ask Jinda: "What are you doing here? What happened?"
"Returning to the master of the academy, I heard that a master from Tiandu City came to our sword academy, so I wanted to come and have a discussion." Jinda saluted respectfully.
"Discuss?" He Qixiong nodded. Seeing the old sword master Ji Wujian and the Destruction Sword Master walking towards Lu Ming silently and standing behind him, he smiled: "It's okay to compete, after all, only by competing can we understand.
It's a win-win way for both parties to learn their own shortcomings, and it's a win-win situation, not to mention that the two sword academies haven't discussed each other for a long time." His tone was very provocative.