That man is like the only darkness left in the light, and like a divine sword, the sharp edge of which does not need to be elaborated. Just a glance at each other will give people a sense of horror that has been torn apart by a sharp blade.

"Lu Xiaoyou, long time no see. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Burial Sword took off his black hood, revealing his angular, sword-like face.

Lu Yiming smiled knowingly and did not speak.

Boiling wine, burning incense, and talking about the Tao.

On what sermon?

Kendo!

"What is kendo?" Lu Yiming asked.

"The sword in your hand, the heart is sealed, and the pursuit of the heart is the way of the sword!" replied the burial sword.

"What is a kendo master?" Lu Yiming asked again.

"Be happy with enmity and hatred, not afraid of the world's heroes, fight the end of the world with a sword, and provoke the sky with a sword. This is a kendo master. Funeral Sword replied.

"The artistic conception of burying the eldest brother is really not something that a kid can understand. Lu Yiming shook his head with a wry smile and said.

With only the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he dares to provoke the sky with arrogance?

What kind of courage is this?

Lu Yiming was incomprehensible.

The funeral sword drank a glass of warm wine, showed a warm smile on his face, stroked the peculiar "rusty sword" placed aside, and said:

"People raise swords, swords raise people, and the strength of swords depends on its users!"

"Hum!" I saw that the "rusty sword" trembled violently, and let out a whining sound, which made people feel creepy, as if a hungry lion had seen food!

The burial sword is like a husband treating his delicate wife, stroking it over and over again, and the "rusty sword" finally calms down.

He looked up at Lu Yiming and said with a smile: "I just saw Xiaoyou use a piece of jade bamboo, so he will be an unruly sword, and the tame one will be obedient." ”

"The burial of the eldest brother has won the prize, and the kid is just a trick. Lu Yiming smiled modestly, waved his hand, and said.

"I don't know ......."

The burial sword smiled, and his heart moved slightly. Lu Yiming only felt that a red light flashed in front of him, and then, as if he saw countless corpses stacked on top of each other to form a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

An ominous premonition arose, Lu Yiming slapped the square table with both hands, and the whole person flew backwards. Just listen to the sound of "Qiang!", the "rusty sword" is out of its sheath!

"Hmm!"

Lu Yiming's eyes shrank, and he rushed straight up, and the "Rusty Sword" turned a corner and flew upwards!

"Whew!!"

The speed of the "Rusty Sword" made Lu Yiming lose his mind!

"Thunder!"

With a bang, "thunder" moved when he heard the news, the instinctive protector!

"Sonorous!"

With a sour tooth-like collision sound, a scene that shocked Lu Yiming happened!

"Thunder" turned out to be like a child who had been robbed of a toy by a strange uncle, and hid behind his parents at the speed of light. That is...... Behind Lu Yiming!

Nima!

You're really a master of this sword, aren't you? Also, weren't you quite capable when you confronted me before?

I'm going to the 315 Consumer Association to sue you!

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself!" Lu Yiming rolled his eyes, and then shouted:

"Brother Zhu! I'm sorry!"

"Woo yes yes!"

Brother Zhu said trembling, where am I? Who am I? What's wrong with me?

Poor jade bamboo, this was finally released by a certain big demon king, and it was pulled out again in the blink of an eye!

And Lu Yiming, who was holding a jade bamboo, was entangled with the "rusty sword", and it was difficult to part with it for a while!

Inside the pavilion, the burial sword looked at all this with a smile, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

In the courtyard, the more he fought, the more Lu Yiming felt the extraordinaryness of this "rusty sword"!

This sword has drunk a lot of blood!

Thinking of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that I saw before.......

This is a sword that is completely fierce!

In comparison, "Thunder" is like a child who doesn't understand people, and there is no comparison at all!

And everyone has to go through the experience of blood, let alone a sword?

Let a scholar who reads poetry and books hard, go and fight a butcher who slaughters pigs and cattle for a living, and the scholar will definitely not be able to make three moves in the hands of the butcher!

In this way, it can be explained why "Thunder" will be intimidated when it encounters "Rusty Sword".

There's no way! This momentum alone has been crushed.

And this is also the reason why Lu Yiming chose to use jade bamboo again!

Because a plant has no fear!

What's more, it's a plant like bamboo, which would rather bend than bend, representing a noble character?!

If you put your own aura into the jade bamboo, you can ensure that it is like King Kong! Even if you encounter your own natural enemy, you won't have the slightest problem!

Then let's fight!

Turn on the scanning mode of the system, and in just an instant, Lu Yiming mastered all the weaknesses of the "Rusty Sword", and then began to grasp a point and attack fiercely!

The smile on Fu Jian's face gradually disappeared, he knew very well how fierce his saber was, that is, once it was unsheathed, he had to drink blood! And just now, the advantage of his saber was gone! What's even more strange was that he fell into a disadvantage in the blink of an eye!

Again!

The burial sword will not forget that this is how Lu Yiming subdued the "thunder" before!

"It looks like this kid still has countless secrets to hide from me......."

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the burial sword showed a ghostly expression, and he didn't even notice that the hot wine was spilled on his body.

I saw that the "thunder" that was originally frightened and trembling on the side, as if he sensed something, flew towards his master with a special will!

"People raise swords, swords raise people, and the strength of the sword depends on the user......."

The ear of the burial sword echoed just now, and the words he had said were stunned for a while.

"Thunder" felt the unyielding fighting spirit of his master, and he made a breakthrough at this moment!

"Genius! It's just a genius!" Burial Sword's voice became louder and louder, and in the end, I saw him slap the table and get up, and the whole person rushed into the battle circle!

"Boom !!"

"Here comes the sword!"

"Here comes the sword!"

The blood is boiling, the man and the sword, the burial sword and the "rusty sword", become one!

When he boarded, Lu Yiming only felt that the pressure had expanded countless times, but this also stimulated the blood in his body even more!

One before and one after, one old and one young. Lu Yiming and the burial sword only passed one move.

Outcome?

Lu Yiming, defeated!

This is not only the crushing of the realm, but also the crushing of the sword! Lu Yiming lost without any suspense.

"Your progress is really scary!" Burial Sword would never have imagined that the original transaction would evolve into what it is now.

"It's not that you can't get out of a round?" Lu Yiming touched his nose and said.

Burial Sword laughed, and after laughing, he said to Lu Yiming in an extremely serious tone:

"Your talent in kendo is the most bewitching one of the kendo geniuses I have ever seen in my life! If you don't dislike your eldest brother, then worship me as a teacher! Although I can't teach you more, I can help you go to the next level!"

Tidying up his clothes, Lu Yiming knelt down and bowed: "The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"