Chapter Ninety-Seven: Let's Play with Them in the Sword Formation

Lu Ming walked indifferently and silently into the ring not far away, raised his sword in his left hand, and stood silently, a light breeze stirred his long hair, revealing his white face with gradually clear lines.

"Jinda, what are you waiting for? He Qixiong's voice was cold, but no matter what, he was ready to fly now.

"Huh?" Jinda came back to his senses, shook his head vigorously, and threw out all the shock, a million, a million!

"Senior brother, just play to your normal level, and teach him a good lesson for me. When Jinda passed by Li Ke, he heard this sentence.

Jinda looked around at everyone's expectations of him and smiled easily. That's right, that's how it feels, all eyes on me! Today, I'm the protagonist!

Obviously, Jinda was dissatisfied with Lu Ming's way of throwing money at everyone just now, and even ignored that he was going to go to the ring to win money for everyone immediately.

Jinda's feet were wrong, and he jumped under his feet, and then jumped into the ring, he looked at Lu Ming, and felt that it was a flying silver ticket: "Boy, since we are sparring, there must be a limit, so it is limited to one hundred moves, after all, I can't have too much time to play with you here." ”

"Okay. Lu Ming said lightly.

"Fifth Senior Brother, come on, Fifth Senior Brother, come on! Kill this kid in thirty moves!"

"Don't forget, with the realm of the Fifth Senior Brother Eight Blades Great Swordsman, combined with the power of the two-handed sword, the Sixth Senior Brother of the Seven Blades Great Swordsman realm only persisted in twenty-five moves, I think this kid can't even hold ten moves!"

"Hey, this time, it also let the Star Sword Academy in Tiandu City know that we know how powerful our Haotian Sword Academy is!"

The swordsmen of Haotian Sword Academy began to cheer for Jinda, but their eyes always subconsciously looked at the cash box, and most of the swordsmen had already begun to rub their hands, ready to count the money.

A hint of arrogance appeared on the corner of Jinda's mouth, his current ranking in the Sword Academy was completely obtained by relying on his own achievements, and he was completely a representative of his true strength.

Lu Ming silently watched as his opponent's two-handed sword kept drawing circles between his hands, flickering in the morning light, and his steps were easily upside down, as if he was warming up.

And the swordsmen also stopped coaxing and cheering, this kind of competition is rare, it can be regarded as an opportunity to learn, the key is that everyone wants to see more clearly how Jinda teaches himself.

In their eyes, he should be a calm and arrogant kid, but among these swordsmen, except for Li Ke, who can fight me head-on a few times with a sharp weapon, none of the rest will be my real opponents, whether it is the ring or the dark world.

"Well, let's get started. ”

After Jinda shouted, the momentum of his whole body began to rise rapidly, and the two-handed swords flashed faintly because of the pouring of sword qi, and even in the entire ring, there was also a trace of murderous aura.

Bang! Jinda stepped forward, and then there was a muffled sound, and his tall body seemed to make the ring tremble a few times, and then he took a kick that suddenly exerted force, pushing his body and shooting out violently.

Almost all the sword students found that a crumpled reflective surface appeared on the ground of the ring in the center of the originally smooth training ground, where it was clearly a twisted footprint that had been stepped on.

What is the power of the eight-bladed great swordsman? Jinda has already explained it to the swordsmen very clearly.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Jinda's mouth, the giant sword in both hands was raised high, his legs were bent backwards from the ground, and his body gradually became like a giant bow that was full, and under the high-speed impact, he was wrapped in an unrivaled killing aura.

Looking at Jinda who was shooting at him, Lu Ming couldn't help but think that these swordsmen completely used two-handed swords, and even called He Qixiong the master of the courtyard, but they used the honorific title of senior brother among themselves, which was not common in the Sword Academy, after all, the Sword Academy was a reading organization, could it be that they had anything to do with a certain sect in the vicinity? This was contrary to the rules of the Sword Hall organization. Moreover, these swordsmen know how to use their strength very well, and their swordsmanship and swordsmanship are also very special, and there is a sense of déjà vu.

At the next moment when he rushed out, he was already less than three meters away from Lu Ming, and he had already accumulated the power of this sword to the peak level.

"Hah!" Jinda shouted, his body bent back like a let go of his bow, his legs kicked high, and the sound of the whirring wind as he slashed the greatsword with both hands, and his whole body had already used all his strength on this sword.

The swordsmen had already widened their eyes, without blinking, and saw Lu Ming pointed at by the sword blade along the slashing sword, and he hadn't moved yet?

Lu Ming drew his sword and swung it, blocking the sword that slashed towards Jinda with all his might.

Yes. This sword was just swung out when he drew the sword, there was nothing surprising, the swordsmen were excited, He Qixiong shook his head when he saw it, and decided that Lu Ming's former brilliance may have just been a few tricks and a few words. Now Jinda's sword, his big swordsman uses a five-forged steel sword, and he will definitely not be able to resist it. It seems that there is no need for ten tricks anymore!

When a long sword less than three fingers wide and a giant sword the width of a palm collided together, a faint fire burst out, like a rocket about to be launched, which had just ignited a fire.

"Didn't break?" Jinda was a little stunned: "I thought a sword could cut off his sword......"

Bang! The firelight burst out immediately, bursting into dazzling sparks, and as soon as Jinda's sword swing and smashing posture was released, his feet were about to hit the ground, but he was thrown back directly like a replay shot.

The only difference is that when Jinda came, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed, and when he went, he only grabbed the giant sword with one hand, but he was carried up by this sword.

Poof! A puff of blood mist was spewed out by Jinda, and in an instant, he flew away from the blood mist.

Lu Ming looked at Jinda indifferently, and when he flew out of the ring, he couldn't hold the sword anymore, and his huge body was like a cruise missile that had been dropped, spewing out a few puffs of blood mist, and smashed into the crowd of swordsmen who were about to start cheering, and then there was a click, followed by several muffled snorts and screams.

The sword was nailed into the stone pillar at the edge of the training ground with a streamer, and the tail of the sword was still trembling and buzzing from side to side.

"How is that possible?" everyone was shocked, feeling like a ball that had been thrown out of the way, hitting an unbreakable wall, and bouncing straight back. But how is it possible that the wall is so thin and thin, and even the sword is so small?

Li Ke's lost tongue had just been recovered, but he was immediately bitten by himself. If he was shocked to see Lu Ming throwing money before, now he seems to be crying out in shock with sweat and pores: "This is impossible!"

According to common sense, this is simply impossible! Li Ke can't imagine that he once fought with Jinda, although his realm is not ranked fifth, but his combat power is the fifth place in the entire Haotian Sword Academy, relying on the use of swords and strength, but people who know how to use swords so much are smashed away?

Fly! The Sword Saint of Destruction laughed, and I knew that this kid's explosive sword qi with the flavor of [Saint] could directly fly him without any tricks!

The old sword master nodded with satisfaction, this kid's battle is always so calm and calm, and he can find his power point in Jinda's rapid attack, and he will fly him with a sword, very good!

Ouyang Luo was thinking about it, the power used by this nouveau riche sword seemed to be an understatement, but it used all the power, and every time he fought, he would do it with all his strength, no matter how geometric the opponent's sword realm was.

It's just that the moment he drew his sword, he increased his strength to the extreme, which I can't fully do now, this is the use of power!

"It's really weird!" Although He Qixiong was shocked, his brain immediately thought of the possibility he had thought of, it seems that this kid must be weird, and he must have a divine object.

Now it seems that I should find an opportunity to steal and kidnap him before the Sword Hall organizes a trial competition! Not only do I have to obtain all the artifacts, but I also loot all his belongings by the way, because I just saw that he has a large amount of gold on his body!

Although I lost money this time, I was able to make up for it all in the later stage, and I could make a lot of money.

There is also his family, his family should be richer, if I take advantage of the fact that Ji Wujian has to take someone to participate in the Sword Hall trial, I will go to Tiandu City and ransack his house, I will ask for money and money from now on, and I will have force and force!

"Thank you for a million taels of silver. So, who is going to send me money now?" Lu Ming's relaxed and calm voice came from the ring within a radius of twenty meters.

The swordsmen of the Haotian Sword Academy, who were investigating Jinda's injuries, instantly shifted their eyes to the ring, looking at the indifferent faces, and only at this moment did they wake up from their surprise, it turned out that this time the Sword Academy not only lost the battle, but also took out a large sum of silver accordingly.

"One million! It's not a small amount anywhere, plus the bets of those two old guys, it's one million and two million!" He Qixiong's eyes twitched imperceptibly, but the depression in his heart couldn't be spit out in public. Jin Da of the Eight-Bladed Great Swordsman has always been a powerful swordsman in the top ten of the Sword Academy, and now he has been defeated with one sword, which is really embarrassing!

Compared with He Qixiong, the face of the old sword master Ji Wujian, can be called a sunny and a gloomy. Lu Ming's performance seemed to him to be completely expected, especially after glancing at He Qixiong, he was in a good mood: "Apprentice, you are now a one-bladed great swordsman, and it is not interesting to fight a swordsman of an eight-bladed great swordsman at all." The small sword formation of this sword courtyard is still quite interesting, and it is also a little famous in the vicinity, so you can play with them in the sword formation. ”

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