Chapter 212: A Sword
"What did you say!"
Liu Jianghe's eyes immediately widened.
Lu Ming's modesty is actually refusing Wang Minghui's invitation.
This is Wang Minghui!
Such a powerhouse at the peak of the seventh grade, the first swordsmanship professor of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, was actually rejected when he invited others to be disciples?
In this case, let alone seeing it, I haven't even heard of it.
You must know that as Wang Minghui, inviting a student to be a disciple is completely surrendering his identity and giving Lu Ming enough face.
As a result, Lu Ming didn't appreciate it, and directly rejected such a good opportunity!
"Senior Liu should understand what I mean. ”
Lu Ming smiled and said.
Even Lu Ming, a grandmaster peak powerhouse like Wang Man, can refuse, let alone a seventh-rank peak martial artist like Wang Minghui?
There are too many secrets on Lu Ming's body, and he is not suitable for anyone to be a disciple at all.
Moreover, if you want to learn any martial arts, Lu Ming can just learn them secretly, so why bother to learn from the teacher?
"Do you know how many people in the Demon Capital Martial Arts University want to be Professor Wang's disciples?"
When Liu Jianghe said this, Qi's entire body trembled.
Because in it, including him Liu Jianghe.
However, even though he Liu Jianghe has been with Professor Wang for a year and is constantly working hard every day, Liu Jianghe just can't enter Wang Minghui's eyes, and he has always regarded him as a registered disciple.
Some of these advanced swordsmanship, Liu Jianghe did not have the opportunity to contact at all.
This has always been a piece of heart in Liu Jianghe's heart, but what he didn't get after working hard for many years, Lu Ming got it as soon as he came.
Moreover, he also directly refused!
It's like, what he particularly yearns for, Lu Ming not only disdains it, but also tramples it under his feet.
This made Liu Jianghe very angry in his heart, and he held it in his heart in one breath and had to send it!
"I know, but my understanding of swordsmanship is really rubbish, so you must thank Professor Wang for your kindness on my behalf. ”
Lu Ming nodded, and then said apologetically: "I still have something, so I'll take a step back first!"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he really didn't continue to stay here, and immediately walked into the distance.
This Liu Jianghe looked at Lu Ming's departing back, and after looking up at the dark sky, a touch of ruthlessness immediately appeared in his eyes.
Lu Ming didn't know that his move was directly to provoke an enemy for himself.
But even if Lu Ming knew, Lu Ming wouldn't care at all.
Since it was not early and there were no pedestrians along the way, Lu Ming walked immediately towards the commercial street after walking out of the school.
The commercial street here is open 24 hours a day, and since Lu Ming has decided to build his own weapons, he naturally has to buy materials.
It's just that after this wave of materials, the alliance coins on Lu Ming's body are almost bottoming out.
Just as Lu Ming was pondering, a sword light suddenly flashed.
Lu Ming's reaction was extremely fast, and before the sword light could get close to Lu Ming, Lu Ming twisted himself away one step ahead.
The sword light slammed into the ground, instantly smashing the tiles on the ground into countless pieces.
"Who?"
Lu Ming turned around abruptly.
I saw that in the darkness, a man in a night suit was holding a long sword in his hand, and he quickly rushed towards Lu Ming.
The other party's intentions were very clear, and he had no intention of communicating with Lu Ming at all.
"Since you're going to fight me, then I'm not welcome!"
Lu Ming snorted lightly, and touched his back in his hand, and the red blood sword immediately appeared in Lu Ming's hand.
The other party's speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came in front of Lu Ming, and at the same time, a sword stabbed at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and he didn't pay attention to this sword, but directly swung it out.
Martial arts, a thought!
Swish!
Lu Ming's sword was extremely fast, and before the other party could stab Lu Ming, the sword was already close to his neck.
As long as the other party continues to attack, then even if Lu Ming will be stabbed by his sword, the other party will definitely die.
Moreover, Lu Ming's body is already comparable to that of a four-rank martial artist, even if this sword pierces Lu Ming's body, it will definitely not be able to pierce Lu Ming's body.
It seems to be a life-for-life style of play, but in fact, it is the absolute confidence and the best way to deal with it brought by a strong body.
Sure enough, the other party did not continue to attack at the critical moment in the face of the death sword, but the sword body in his hand was horizontal, directly blocking the red blood sword.
While!
The two swords intersected, and a powerful force that did not belong to the swordsman struck in an instant.
The man in black only felt a numbness in his hand, and he was almost about to throw away the long sword in his hand, but this was not the end, but he saw that the power drilled into his body from his hand, and then made three muffled sounds in his body in a row.
The terrifying concussive force rolled in the body, and the black-clothed people were surging with blood, and their internal organs seemed to be directly displaced.
Before the man in black could react, Lu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and took off his face towel at a very fast speed.
"Huh?"
The man in black who felt the disappearance of the face towel looked shocked, and hurriedly flashed out and covered his face firmly.
"Do you think you don't know you if you cover me?
Lu Ming sneered suddenly, and at the moment when he just tore off the face towel, Lu Ming had already seen his true face.
Hearing this, Liu Jianghe didn't cover his face anymore, but at this time, his face was already extremely ugly.
Just now, he Liu Jianghe, Wang Minghui's disciple, was actually taken down by Lu Ming with a sword!
Moreover, this thing actually said that his swordsmanship talent was not enough to inherit Wang Minghui's mantle!
Just now, Lu Ming's sword, without more than ten years of penance, how could it be possible to reach that speed?
And to be able to practice swordsmanship at this level, Lu Ming actually dared to say that his swordsmanship talent was not enough?
If even such a talent of Lu Ming is not enough, then he really doesn't need to mix with Liu Jianghe!
"I won't kill you, you can go!"
Lu Ming waved his hand, then turned around and left.
Liu Jianghe's mood Lu Ming probably knew a little, it was nothing more than that he felt that Lu Ming had humiliated his teacher Wang Minghui, and then wanted to teach Lu Ming a lesson and find a place for his teacher.
It's a pity that Liu Jianghe's idea is good, but his ability is a little worse, and his strength is not enough to fight against Lu Ming at all.
Coming to trouble Lu Ming is just a humiliation.
"Lu Ming, you don't have to be arrogant here, sooner or later, I will defeat you!"
Liu Jianghe immediately shouted.
"Really?"
Lu Ming turned around again, and then smiled at him: "I hope that next time you come to me again, you can fight me from the front, because if you come from behind, I will not hesitate to kill you!"
When the words fell, Lu Ming no longer had any hesitation, and immediately walked forward and left quickly, leaving Liu Jianghe alone in the wind.