Chapter 504 Demon Suppression Sword God

After saying that, Lu Ming patted Li Qing on the shoulder, and left with Xiao Yi and Gentle.

"Master, you meet him in Pingshui, it's already a great favor not to kill him, why bother to give him such a good spirit sword?"

Xiao Yi asked with some confusion, "Is it possible, what potential do you really see from him?" ”

"Of course."

Lu Ming smiled and nodded, "No matter who you are, as long as you live and move forward, you will always have infinite possibilities." ”

"Causes planted today may produce unexpected fruits tomorrow."

Before the voice fell, the system prompt sounded in my ears.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for giving away the Qingyun Sword!] (Blue Chance)】

[Get compensation: top-grade five-fine black iron, three thousand catties!] 】

"Good guys!"

Lu Ming suddenly burst into tears and laughter, "Three thousand catties of dark iron, how many swords can be cast?" ”

"The system detected my desire to become a wholesaler of spiritual weapons, so it specially gave me such a capital."

……

Li Qing just knelt in place, staring blankly.

Until Lu Ming's back disappeared into the sunset, he couldn't be relieved for a long time.

When he challenged the Sword God on this trip, he actually secretly ran out of the Xuanjian Villa without telling his father.

His father had warned him a long time ago, but all the big people who could enter the Sword God List were temperamental and arrogant.

Anyone who dared to challenge them would be as if it were an offense to their majesty.

If you can't defeat it, you will lose your life nine times out of ten.

Even some soft-hearted people spare themselves from death.

He will inevitably break his limbs and order himself to kneel and kowtow, so that he can be humiliated, so as to set an example.

Li Qing was a young man, but because of his identity as the young owner of Xuanjian Villa, he was often talked about behind his back.

He wanted to prove himself too much, so this time he reported his determination to become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed, and directly challenged Lu Jianshen, who was the first on the sword god list.

Defeated at the hands of Lu Ming, Li Qing had already expected it.

But he never imagined that Lu Jianshen was such an approachable gentleman.

Not only spared his own life, but he has always been polite and kind to himself.

When he was leaving, he even gave him a heaven-level superb spirit sword.

"This year's sword god seems to be completely different from previous years."

Li Qing held the Qingyun Sword and muttered to himself.

"My generation of Demon Suppression Mansion Sword Cultivation, maybe it really ushered in a leading figure......

In just three days, the entire Demon Suppression Mansion had already spread.

This year's Demon Suppression Sword God is a gentle, kind and upright humble gentleman.

Regardless of whether you win or lose against him, you can get a considerable amount of guidance and never risk being humiliated and killed.

Moreover, if at the time of the fight, the saber is accidentally damaged by him.

It will also directly compensate for a brand new sword, and the grade will never be below the old sword.

The sword cultivation of the entire Demon Suppression Mansion was all crazy.

People from all walks of life rushed to tell each other, vying to find out Lu Ming's whereabouts.

Even some of the obscure foundation building and Grandmaster realm sword cultivators were full of ambition and wanted to have a good fight with Lu Jianshen.

Originally, the journey that could reach Yanling Island in one day, Lu Ming was stunned to walk for three days, and he was only halfway through.

In just three days, he had accepted nearly a thousand challenges and given away more than seven hundred swords.

"The host ......"

At night, the group rested in the forest.

looked at Lu Ming lying on the ground exhausted, and his whole heart was exhausted.

Gently rubbed his waist, secretly feeling unbearable.

"During these three days, you have to fight more than 300 battles almost every day."

"To be a demon suppressor sword god, does it have to be so hard?"

Although most of the people who came to challenge were seconded by him, the tiger couldn't stand the wolves.

If you continue to fight endlessly, you have to exhaust your master.

"Who knows, this is the first time I've been a sword god."

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, "Those challengers are so sincere one by one, and many of them have traveled thousands of miles to come from mountains and rivers, so I can't just prevaricate them." ”

"But...... The owner can just accept the challenge, there is no need to give away so many swords, right? ”

Gentle and worried, "I see that there are many people who deliberately let the saber be destroyed by you. ”

"I can see this, too."

Lu Ming grinned, "Since they sincerely ask for a sword, what's the harm in giving them one?" ”

In the past three days, although Lu Ming was tired enough, he also made a lot of money.

After all, every time I give a sword, it is a blue opportunity.

Except for the first time when he was compensated for three thousand catties of Xuantie, the rewards in the back were all various pills, spirit herbs and magic weapons.

His storage rings are almost full, and Gentle and Xiaoyi are also stained with a lot of light.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, take a break......"

Lu Ming finally relieved his fatigue under the gentle and careful massage, and was ready to sleep well.

A big man with a tiger's back suddenly poked into the woods, and knelt on one knee with a face full of surprise.

"Lu Jianshen!"

"Heiyun Mountain Sword Cultivator Zhao Dazhu, come and challenge!"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, didn't even let people sleep well?

However, he sat up and looked at Zhao Dazhu's sincere face, so he had to sigh helplessly, "Cheng, a quick battle." ”

"Let's make a move."

"Then the junior will be ugly!"

Zhao Dazhu roared, brandished his iron sword and strode towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming raised the Divine Wood Demon Sword and resisted it casually, thinking about what move to use to win.

However, the moment Zhao Dazhu's iron sword touched the Shenmu Demon Sword, it was directly broken in two.

"Lu Jianshen really has a strong internal force, and he deserves his reputation!"

Zhao Dazhu immediately knelt down on one knee and said with a smile, "The juniors admit defeat and bow down!" ”

Looking at this scene, the gentleness and Xiaoyi on the side became extremely strange.

Looking at the broken sword on the ground that had been rough and unpolished, Lu Ming's old face became blacker than charcoal.

"Throw in the towel? Then let's go. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Dazhu was slightly stunned, how could this be a little different from the rumors.

His eyes flickered, and he immediately rubbed his smile secretly, "Lu Jianshen, your strength is too strong, and you have broken all the junior's sabers." ”

"Look, do you want to give the younger generation some treasures and make up for it......"

"Make up for your uncle!"

"Get out!"

Lu Ming scolded his mother in his heart, this is simply treating him as a fool.

This loud shout shook the mountains and forests, Zhao Dazhu was so frightened that he trembled violently, hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly left.

"Although I am a relatively generous person, I am not a brainless wrongdoer."

Lu Ming kicked the two broken swords away with one kick, and scolded and said, "Use this scrap iron to fool my sword and insult my IQ, right?" ”

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Gentle, Xiaoyi, let's go!" ”