A line of blood appeared around half of Tang Yiyun's neck, and the blood of Dapeng shot out, and then his figure fell to the ground like a tree felling. The wide eyes showed that he didn't understand what the little scrap had done to him.

"You see, the sword is really eyeless, I killed him as soon as I missed, and he deserved it. ”

Lu Ming shrugged his shoulders, and then said to the arbitrator on the side of the ring, "Now, it's time to announce the test results, right?"

The arbitrator immediately hastily withdrew his gaze from Tang Yiyun, "I declare that after being personally measured by Tang Yiyun, the eldest son of the Tang family, the realm of the Lu family's Lu Ming Yifeng swordsman is true and verifiable!"

"Ahh He watched his son's corpse fall weakly, but his throat was like stuffed with sand, and there was indescribable sadness and bitterness, but he couldn't say a word, and when he rolled his eyes, he fainted.

Tan Zhongzheng, who was waiting to watch the play, almost swallowed his breath, and the small eyes on his fat face widened at the moment, "Tang Yiyun is a six-bladed swordsman, a six-bladed swordsman......!"

He struggled to turn around to look at his son who was holding the two-handed sword, and saw him looking at the ring with a confused expression, as if he was still trying to see the previous scene more clearly. Tan Zhongzheng's heart trembled, Tang Yiyun is a six-bladed swordsman, and my son is only a four-bladed swordsman, this is ...... Fuck, isn't this looking for death?

"How did the loser move?" Wang Tianzhong's brain was dizzy, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Then how did Tang Yiyun get killed? Could it be that the gap in the realm is no longer a gap? But the question is, is Lu Ming really just a one-bladed swordsman?" Ma Fengshan thought with a little trembling on his lips.

"Carry it back, carry it back. ”

Du Yunfeng waved his hand with a bitter face, this result would never have been expected by anyone, but the test had to continue, after all, the realm test had to go through the motions.

It seems that the Tang family can't count on it, although Tang Wanli has a second son, but he has traveled outside, and he doesn't know which year he will come back. Now I'm going to make a good arrangement, let Luo Lie fight against Lu Ming at the last moment! I don't believe that the Ten Bladed Swordsmen who can resist the immortal Ten Blades under the hands of the Great Swordsman will not be able to win against such a waste wood loser!

"Young master, you are so handsome, so handsome!"

As soon as Lu Ming stepped out of the ring, Qing'er jumped over like a rabbit, her face flushed with excitement, and her hands were still weighing, "Young Master, look at these people, you look at Old Man Tang's appearance, they are all scared by you!

"Go home and teach you. Lu Ming patted her little head, turned her eyes to look around the seats of each family, and saw that the children of those families were dodging her, but she sighed in her heart: "Alas! There are so many swordsmen here, but I can't devour the true qi with the Northern Spiritual Skill, it's a pity. ”

"Ming'er!

Lu Tianlin hugged Lu Ming all of a sudden, as if he had lost the most precious thing for a long time, and the feeling of getting it back again, but the old tears had slipped down unconsciously.

Lu Ming smiled, without the slightest feeling of excitement after the victory in the ring, it was really easy to deal with a swordsman like Tang Yiyun who thought he was a high-ranking being. He is a little worried about the opponent who hides in the shadows, stares at you like a poisonous snake all the time, but never makes a move until the time comes.

Moreover, there have always been such people, this is the instinct of Lu Ming's killer.

"Master, young master overcome, and it's a good thing to defeat easily, can you ...... Hehe. The smile on the old butler's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, but the already full folds were even more.

The tall and thin old man also said tremblingly: "Tianlin, our Lu family has made a fortune, and with a genius like Ming'er, it is developed!"

The Lu family came to congratulate one after another, although they didn't understand how the young master won, but winning was a good thing.

"Hahaha, it's a good thing! " Lu Tianlin laughed heartily, and then looked at Tan Zhongzheng's location, looking at his fat face at the moment, Lu Tianlin showed a faint smile on his face again. This smile is like the confidence that the superior looks at his subordinates.

"Alright, that's the end of the test. ”

Du Yunfeng felt that the time was almost up, so he stood up with his body that was already unstable, looked at the ethereal void with his eyes, and said: "This is the end of the Sword Realm Test of this Advanced Noble Conference, and there are a total of eighteen qualified families who have signed up as swordsmen, which is beyond the ten stipulated by His Majesty the Imperial Court. The official decided that after the seventh day, the competition would be won or lost, and the top ten families who won the victory were the advanced aristocratic families. Prepare for it. ”

"Son, let's go home!" Lu Tianlin put his arm around his son's shoulders and said loudly.

Lu Ming left calmly surrounded by the Lu family. However, the competition is set after the seventh day, which is actually giving you your own preparation time, right?

Well, I'd like to see how much more True Qi you will send me in seven days!

"Get out!"

In the room of the Tang Mansion, Tang Wanli was furious and drove his wife and subordinates out. Two of his sons are dead now, and he doesn't have to smash anything to vent his grief.

At this moment, all his thoughts were filled with hatred, and he was still calculating how to take revenge, how to kill Lu Ming, kill Lu Tianlin, and kill all the Lu family!

But the current Tang family, except for the second son who has been out of the house for three years and has no faith, the only swordsman above the remaining swordsmen in the family is himself. If you go up to the competition, it will be nonsense and nonsense. But I really can't get anyone to participate in the competition now.

"Greatsword Gate!"

After thinking about it, Tang Wanli's eyes suddenly lit up, and the only way to do this was to send a letter to the Giant Sword Gate and tell them about Yiyun's death, after all, the Giant Sword Gate once appeared in the realm of the Great Sword Master, although the current head is the realm of the Great Sword Master, but the prestige in this area is very strong, only second only to the realm of Ji Wujian. Moreover, the Giant Sword Gate is less than two hundred miles away from here, and the letters can be delivered quickly.

Tang Wanli is also a surname who says he will do it, and immediately wrote a letter with a pen, but the letter exaggerated Lu Ming's realm a bit, saying that he was a great swordsman.

Someone was sent to send the letter, and Tang Wanli's mind was also uneasy, not knowing how the Giant Sword Sect would react to this matter.

"What?"

In the hall where the fire was blazing, an old man slapped the table angrily, causing the letter in his hand to instantly turn into pieces of flying debris, and said angrily: "Who is this Lu Ming? He actually dared to kill Tang Yiyun, a disciple of my Giant Sword Sect, it was so lawless!"

"Boss's anger!"

A young man in his thirties stood up and said, "Since this person named Lu Ming dares to give me the face of the Giant Sword Sect like this, then his surname and life will be decided by the master." ”

"You're right, Tian Hai, and you are the protector who was promoted by me just after being promoted to the realm of a blade sword master, if you don't make some contributions, everyone will not be convinced. ”

The old boss nodded to himself, "This matter is decided, you will cut off the head of Lu Ming, who does not give me face, and hang it on the city gate." Let everyone know that the majesty of my Giant Sword Gate is inviolable!"

Tian Hai saluted again: "Don't worry, I will definitely let the prestige of my Giant Sword Gate be deeply engraved in the hearts of those people." ”

The Tang family, who was waiting outside the door, pouted helplessly, the eldest young master, who was a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, died, and these people just felt that they had no face before making a move. Alas, who told us to ask for help, no matter what, just send someone out of the mountain!

In the small second floor of the old sword master of the Xingchen Sword Academy, an old man in a black robe with a white beard and a gray and thin face, regardless of the dust and dust all over his body, said in an anxious tone: "Brother, you asked me to travel three thousand miles overnight, did you really help me find a successor?"

"Nonsense!" The old sword master glanced at the black-robed old man: "I said Shen Tu, did your sword qi destroy the head of the Sword Saint? If I hadn't helped you find a successor, how could I have let you come overnight? I'm not in the mood, and I don't have time to make such a low-level joke with you, an old ghost." ”

"That's right. The black-robed old man's Sword Saint of Destruction, that is, Shen Tu, thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "But old brother, we have to talk about it first, you know best the criteria for me to choose the heir, brother, it's not that I don't give you face, I have to look at people first." ”

The old sword master smiled mysteriously, "Then I'll take you to see it, and when the time comes, you will definitely beg me to help you be a lobbyist." ”

At this moment, Lu Ming was carrying a sword in his small courtyard, fiddling with a few simple wooden figures that had been erected. These woods are also made of selected materials, and their hardness is comparable to that of the human swordsman realm, which is a rare piece of ironwood.

Qing'er on the side knew that the young master was going to instruct her swordsmanship, and her little face was flushed with excitement.

In Qing'er's opinion, the young master's swordsmanship is sharp, and there are no superfluous fancy movements. Direct, capable of striking opponents most effectively. His swordsmanship is not at all the same style as the swordsmanship he learned in the sword book, and those gorgeous swordsmanship are not worth comparing at all with the young master.

Just like Tang Yiyun in the ring today, just before he was ready to make a move, he had already attracted everyone's attention, but he was killed by the silent young master with a sword. And this sword stunned everyone, handsome enough!

In Qing'er's understanding, Tang Yiyun is an arrogant and roaring beast, and the young master is a silent hunter.

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