"Little sword formation? A little famous?" Hearing the old sword master's excited and arrogant words, countless swordsmen felt as if they had been slapped hard several times, and their self-esteem was severely hit.
Li Ke snorted, our Haotian Sword Academy is famous for its sword formations. Qing Yuanzhou has a history of hundreds of years, but now it falls into Ji Wujian's mouth. He is only a little famous, but he also wants to be a swordsman with a sharp sword.
, come to break the sword formation? Haha, since you are so arrogant? Then seek death on your own!
Lu Ming certainly knew what the old sword master meant. Today, these people are plotting against him. If he can break their sword formation, then Haotian Sword Academy will no longer be a threat to him. After all, the sword formation of this sword academy is actually relatively strong.
Well-known, and this time they will definitely come up with special formations.
"Break the formation? Okay, no problem. Injury means defeat." He Qixiong nodded. Although Ji Wujian's tone made people feel uncomfortable, most of the depression in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he immediately had a trace of anger in his eyes.
He clapped his hands with a sneer: "Sword formation disciples obey orders! Come to the stage to set up the formation!"
"yes!"
Following this uniform shout, six swordsmen jumped onto the ring in full swing and stood in front of Lu Ming.
There are currently four people in the six-man group on the field whose sword realm is higher than that of the five-edged swordsman. One has just entered the great swordsman. The leader has been seen before. He is Zheng Haonan, the three-edged swordsman who once led the formation.
With an indifferent glance, Lu Ming knew that these people were definitely the elites of this sword academy. Using this formation to deal with him, it seemed that they were bound to win.
However, now these six people do not all use two-handed giant swords. Instead, two people use long swords. The person with the lowest sword level uses a short sword. Zheng Haonan and the other two use normal two-handed swords.
"Today, I will let you see what a real sword formation is!"
Looking at Lu Ming who was indifferent as usual, Zheng Haonan was filled with the excitement of revenge. He raised his giant sword and said: "Set up the formation!"
Following Zheng Haonan's order, the five people rushed out like a giant, directly surrounding Lu Mingban, followed by the sound of swords being unsheathed.
Choking, choking, choking…
Lu Ming glanced indifferently. Zheng Haonan and the two giant swords formed an inverted triangle, shaped like a snake's head. The two long swords were like a pair of poisonous fangs, respectively inlaid between the three giant swords. However, Lu Ming's attention was too big.
Part of it was placed on the short sword that undulated like a snake's letter. This swordsman, who was also a great swordsman, half-crouched in front of Zheng Haonan, but as soon as he drew the sword, Lu Ming's sword marks made a burst of noise.
The body trembles, and the skin all over the body has a tingling sensation like needle pricks. This is a reminder sent by the powerful killer soul when it senses danger. Obviously, this dagger cannot be underestimated.
"Since you are like this, I won't be polite."
Lu Ming knows that this kind of sword formation is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength. Even if he is a little higher, there is no pressure. But now, he is at a low level and the relative strength is too far behind. He must take it seriously.
. He pulled out half of the broken sword from his ribs, held it in his left hand with his backhand, and held the long sword in his right hand. It was short on the left and long on the right, one for attack and one for defense.
Two swords? Do you think having more swords is enough? He Qixiong sneered in his heart, but he felt extremely comfortable at the moment. If Ji Wujian hadn't been so arrogant, he wouldn't have been able to just take out this sword array!
This formation is called the Disha Dulong Formation. Six people and six swords are like jagged dragon teeth, tightly bite into one place. Even a great swordsman can fight! This sword formation is called the Haotian Sword.
The family heirlooms of the academy have been passed down for hundreds of years, and in the annual sword academy competition, many sword academy admitted defeat at the last moment, especially the Star Sword Academy. He Qixiong became proud, our Haotian Sword Academy is already twenty years old
There has never been a major defeat in years, and in the past ten years, it has not been defeated by the Star Sword Academy even once!
The old sword master glanced at He Qixiong, who was indifferent. He was covered with fresh air and seemed to be watching the scenery. I didn't expect that He Qixiong, an old fox, would actually use this sword formation on a great swordsman. He really thinks highly of me.
Disciple!
However, Lu Ming was able to use the residual sword and become a dual swordsman. This was his strongest moment. Obviously, he had already noticed the difference when the opponent just set up the formation. When he broke the sword formation before,
He is very unique and I still have full confidence in him.
Ouyang Luo Jian frowned, stepped hard with his right foot, and his figure flew up, about to rush towards the ring.
The Destruction Sword Master raised his hand and pressed it on Ouyang Luo's shoulder, but directly pushed him back, and then said softly: "Ouyang, the formation is different from ordinary battles. The most important thing for you to do now is to watch more.
Think more.”
Seeing those swordsmen getting excited one by one, Ouyang Luo gritted his teeth and nodded slowly.
On the ring, the giant sword in Zheng Haonan's hand flipped slightly. In an instant, the six people were like a venomous snake swooping out. They drew a tricky angle and attacked the position where only a short sword was used for defense.
That is the left side of Lu Ming's body.
As soon as the opponent moved, Lu Ming also moved, and at a faster speed than them. The sword marks were activated at the same time. The sword was not strong at all, but the sword intention was like an invisible rope, locked to the six swords.
Woo——!
In his ears, he could only hear the sound of sharp swords cutting through the air. Zheng Haonan struck straight at him with a big sword, followed by two big swords that followed him like a shadow, filling in the flaws that appeared when he attacked, which made him feel extremely at ease.
Attack with all your strength.
Lu Ming's right hand used the Tai Chi sword technique to quickly thrust out three swords, but they were instantly separated from each other. With the sword intent released subtly from the sword marks, he easily caught the three swords.
Lu Ming knew that this level of sword intent was not easy for even He Qixiong to detect.
Ding ding ding…
When the sword touched one place, there was a burst of metal clanging, but at that moment, the two long swords attacked separately, one from the left and the other from the right.
Although the opponent's three swords were ready to attack, Lu Ming knew that he no longer needed to pay attention to them at this moment, because their task was to cover these two swords and even the third sword.
Lu Ming was so intuitive that he did so.
His two swords, short on the left and long on the right, immediately struck the opponent with all their strength. At the moment when the swords clashed, the sticky power of the Tai Chi sword immediately climbed onto the opponent's sword. The long sword in his right hand stuck to the long sword on the right, but it was a stroke.
Make a tricky arc and stab the opponent on the left.
"Huh?" The two people were shocked at the same time. They couldn't draw their swords back, but their opponents could attack at this moment. The speed of switching between offense and defense was so weird.
But they were just surprised and not panicked.
All this fell in Lu Ming's eyes. The long sword in his right hand was still a few inches away from piercing the opponent's ribs, but it suddenly stopped. The sword mark was filled with pure sword intent and unrivaled sword energy.
into the sword.
With a bang, the two long sword swordsmen flew out immediately, but Lu Ming crossed his two swords into a scissors shape and instantly cut his right rib.
Crunch...
A heart-wrenching sound of metal friction suddenly sounded. The dagger wielder with only one sword was still squatting on the ground. The dagger in his hand was being cut by Lu Ming with two swords, but it was cut through one by one.
Defense, stabbing Lu Ming's right rib, he was like a poisonous snake that had locked onto its prey and pushed it to the edge. There was no anxiety on his face, he just stabbed forward with all his strength without hesitation.
Lu Ming was a little surprised. This short swordsman had no sword talent at all, but he had cultivated a certain sword spirit, and his sword energy was also very pure. It was unlike the messy sword energy of the opponents he had encountered before. At the same time, his sword energy was very pure.
The explosive power is very strong, only slightly weaker than his current sword energy. It seems that the swordsmanship he practices should be very good, and he has the guidance of an expert.
But this was not all a threat. Lu Ming blocked it with his long sword and used the power of sticking. At the same time, the remaining sword changed its direction slightly and slashed directly towards the short swordsman's throat.
Woo!
Three big swords and two long swords swarmed over him in an instant, covering his whole body in an instant. Lu Ming did not withdraw his sword. Taking advantage of the power of his opponent's attack, with just a slight exertion of his feet, his whole body collapsed.
He retreated, and the five swords were like huge bites, protecting the short swordsman's body and forming a sword formation again.
Lu Ming turned his head and looked slightly. Although it was only a close, his position had changed from the center of the ring to three meters away from the edge.
However, in the meantime, Lu Ming discovered that these people cooperated really well, each link was closely linked to the other, and they could evolve into individuals and a whole at any time. This was the true power of this sword formation.
If I hadn't used my sword intention to subtly slow down their strength and sword-drawing speed by a little, I might have been able to 'see' the direction of their attack using the sword marks, and would have had to rush to meet them.
The most important thing is that he didn't panic even when he was rowing towards the swordsman's throat.
It seems that these six people have practiced swordsmanship countless times, and there should be many actual battles. Whether they are attacking or fighting, they will not panic. They are very relieved to leave their own safety to their companions, and they only need to do their best.
Just mind your own business.
However, no matter how the sword formation changes, it is all due to the cooperation of the swordsmen's offense and defense, and it will never change.
"If you fall into the ring, you will also lose. Boy, this is just the beginning!" Zheng Haonan said proudly. This sword formation integrates offense and defense, coupled with the cooperation that has been practiced countless times by his companions, it is absolutely impeccable, not to mention you are just a
A great swordsman!
Zheng Haonan suddenly regretted it. Before the war started, why didn't he get a bigger prize? A bigger prize?
A smile finally appeared on He Qixiong's lips. This sword formation was very sophisticated, and the swordsmen's coordination was perfect. Their offense and defense were integrated, and they were impeccable! If you want to find the flaw, someone might be able to, but it's definitely not him!
The old sword master ignored He Qixiong's pride. Although there was only one battle on the stage, during this period, when was it not that my apprentice was the first to predict where your attack would be? And together, you all surpassed my apprentice by forty or fifty small realms.
Now you are still complacent? Are you still all swordsmen?