As the words fell, the air flowing around Lu Ze suddenly became extremely heavy.

The hem of the garment strangely floats upwards from gravity.

If Hezi stood aside wearing her baby glasses, then I am afraid that she would be able to see the dazzling red color of Lu Ze's whole body.

Wei Shuang's eyes were level at Lu Ze, and at this moment, the black lines on his body Fu Yuzhi were also shaking slightly, and there was an invisible wind rising around him.

"Lu Jun, maybe you don't understand, I've entered the realm of the wind."

"The king of war and the general are worlds apart."

"But your courage and self-confidence are something I admire very much."

I have to say that whether it is temperament or cultivation, Wei is the best choice among Lu Ze's opponents so far.

This is a young man who is proud and confident at heart.

"I'll return the favor with three cuts. You should understand that the gap between you and me may seem small, but in fact it is a vast barrier. ”

"The first type of knife, cut the moon and slash."

The moment the flat voice fell, the air flow surrounded by silence around it instantly turned into a violent wind, and the eyes that were as quiet as a deep pool were like starlight, and finally showed a sharp edge.

At this moment, the momentum displayed by the reed climbed geometrically, and Lu Ming, who was watching the battle from a distance, even felt a tingling in his eyebrows just by looking at it.

One step forward, the figure dragged out the phantom, and leaned forward.

The frenzied waves of air burst out like volcanic magma and washed down.

Lu Ze didn't dodge or dodge, he still put his fingers together, and his eyes were still indifferent.

looked at the crazy figure that instantly deceived two meters in front of him.

However, when he was about to arrive in front of Lu Ze, the figure of Wei Qianchong suddenly froze, and the layers of phantoms suddenly folded into one, his posture turned from virtual to real, and his hands raised his sword above his head, a standard charging and slashing action.

Lu Ze's eyes finally blinked slightly, but his gaze did not fall on the figure of the reed, but looked farther away, looking into the depths of the steaming dust mist.

Because at this moment, a half-arc-shaped red Liehua with a height of two meters perpendicular to the ground instantly sliced through the "reed" of the charging and slashing posture at twice the speed, and instantly cut into the surface with a terrifying sharpness!

In the middle gap divided into two, you can see the reed that appears ten meters away, with indifferent eyes, and the blade of the knife is like a cloud of fire.

That's the real Nine Realms War King-Reed.

It seems to be advancing and retreating.

It seems to be retreating from the actual attack.

Between the virtual and the real, the sword qi is like the moon, and the peaks and peaks can be broken.

This is the first knife that Wei Jing gave to Lu Ze, and he has not yet stepped into the Eleven-Star Realm Storm, but he has already created a pseudo-sword qi in the Nine-Star Tempest Realm with his heavenly resources.

Lu Ze finally moved at this moment.

Or rather, he finally waited for the Ruyue Sword Qi that should have appeared in his sight that broke through Mach 0.5.

Worthy of the blow of the War King, before the sword qi was close, there was already a squeezed space on the top of Lu Ze's head that was divided at both ends.

Just a few meters, for ordinary people, they should have been dead since they saw it.

However, Lu Ze seemed to have expected it, and at the moment when the sword qi had just split the afterimage of the "reed", he stepped lightly on his right foot, twisting and moving slightly.

The two fingers together crossed a graceful and winding curve in mid-air, like a clear stream, obviously weak but with the intention of moving forward, rushing towards the Rulan knife qi.

- Flowing Water Unloading Fist: Breaking the Tide.

Two fingers pressed into his side, and several winding streams flowed into the river and sea, and the half-moon knife that fell heavily instantly froze.

Rumble!

Two parallel waves of white qi bloomed where Lu Ze's fingertips were pressing.

The swordsman, which was several meters long, suddenly stopped, and disappeared in an instant.

The cold air currents blew the broken hair in front of Lu Ze's forehead and shook violently, but the young man's calm eyes did not fluctuate at all.

He looked at the reed, which had gathered momentum to make the blade like fire, and said softly:

"Who are Naoyoshi Nakamura?"

The voice was not loud, but it made Wei's gaze change qualitatively for the first time, and the cold gaze instantly floated with a piercing murderous intent, his pupils shrank a little, and he looked at Lu Ze with a cold gaze, "Where did you know this name!" ”

"Cutting the moon? The name of this type of knife should be the spring cutting moon, the starting style of the water cloud dream flow. Lu Ze retracted the two fingers on his side, and said casually: "It's just that your knife posture is a little obsessed with appearances, as the so-called big sound is sound, and the elephant is invisible." When you can put away the edge of this knife and reach the day when you reach the mirror, it will be the realm of Dacheng. ”

Lu Ze didn't care at all in the face of the piercing killing intent, and didn't even return the hostility, it seemed that he was just telling his friends an ordinary thing.

For Wei, this faint comment is tantamount to setting off a storm in my heart in an instant!

Because this is the first person who has really learned since he appeared on Jeju Island and entered the WTO!

"I'm asking you, how do you know the name Naoyoshi Nakamura!" Wei did not relax his vigilance because of Lu Ze's words, but his whole body's qi was mobilized to the highest, but if Lu Ze said something wrong, he would usher in his thunder sword momentum.

"Be content with gains and losses, be indifferent to success or failure, and still move forward. He is an admirable kendo celestial. It's just that I've never heard that he had disciples. ”

Lu Ze's eyes had a faint remembrance in them, when the misty tower stood and the earth turned into one of the tens of millions of nodes, the consequence of the coordinates being exposed was that billions of human beings directly faced the impact of the cosmic race.

For the next thirty years, no one knew that the Anunnaki, the slave owners of the Earth who once lived in myths and legends, really existed, and happened to be the seventh starry race to emerge from the Misty Tower.

They are the only race that has ever arrived on Earth.

They carry a deep and simple malice.

Thirty years later, their appearance in the Ninth Realm of the Mist Tower almost interrupted the human race's exploration of the Mist Tower and its search for life.

At that time, there was a neon swordsman in cloth and straw, with gray hair and a dull sword, blocking everyone's back.

His last words before parting from the world were separated by two lives, and they were still as bright as the stars.

"There will be light at the end of the hell of bliss, and the clouds and mist will be scattered, and there will be only a bright moon in my heart. There is no two ways to obey and disobey, the avenue runs through the heart, eighty-five years of dreams, and when you wake up, you will fall asleep. ”

"My name is Nakamura Shangyi, and I am willing to use my sword and my life to continue the fire for my people for another ten years."

His name is Nakamura Naoyoshi, and he has completely displayed the dream flow of water clouds that he has practiced all his life in front of everyone.

In that battle, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting off the stars and moonlight.

Nakamura Naoyoshi used the power of the Eighteen Star Realm Meteorite Level, and single-handedly, slashed twelve enemies of the Nineteen Star Realm, and finally died of exhaustion.

He had forever carved his name on the monument of the Ninth Realm, and it was he who had earned the Terran Fire Bearer ten minutes as dazzling and precious as the sun.

In the end, the remaining 103 members of the advance army retreated to the Eighth Realm and successfully saved the fire.

Lu Ze is one of these 103 people.

So, when he heard the name, his eyes flashed with remembrance.

It was the only swordsman in the Neon Nation who deserved his admiration.

Small family with everyone.

The ego and the ego.

Nakamura Naoyoshi took the lead and taught the world a monumental lesson.

At present, the fate of mankind is closely linked, and only by abandoning all prejudices can we protect the fate of the community.