Zhuo Li Getu's words made the swordsmen who were intoxicated with the team and could get points even more surprised, they looked around vigilantly, but in addition to their own people on this mountain peak, there was a strong rancid smell, where else existed?

Zhuo Ligetu snorted disdainfully, and continued: "What? You have been lying there for a long time, and you still want to sneak attack me? Let me tell you, the sneak attack is impossible, don't think that we are all fools, the reason why we didn't make a move against you is to give you a chance to live!"

"Oh, you're arrogant!"

With this somewhat sharp voice, a tall and thin sword student jumped out from behind, his nose, eyebrows, and eyes were exactly the same as his size, all thin and long, and the whole person looked like noodles, but he was holding a broad sword that was extremely incongruous with his size.

With the figure of this person, there were four more people behind him, although they were different in strength, but the swords in their hands were completely wide swords, so it could be seen that they were all from a sword academy, but Lu Ming found that they were not from the Haotian Sword Academy, otherwise these people should be Li Ke and Zheng Haonan to lead the team, but these sword realms are also okay, they have reached the level of intermediate sword masters, which is a relatively good team, after all, there are only a few teams with the realm of great sword masters, and there are only a few in the entire Qingyuanzhou.

The five men stood there, broadswords neatly placed in front of them. A fierce aura was like everyone was pressing, and the three sword students beside Feng Xiangtian suddenly felt as if a thousand catties of heavy burden were pressing on their shoulders, and their faces changed greatly, and in an instant, they turned white and red, and quickly turned purple, obviously very hard.

Seeing all this, the thin and tall swordsman led by "Hehe......" A smug smile appeared on his face: "Since you can find us, it also means that you still have some skills, so let's just hand over the swords." I can spare your lives. Otherwise......" He paused, and his voice was immediately stern: "Kill or bury!"

"Hah!" Zhuo Ligetu laughed even more arrogantly, and his already small eyes narrowed even more: "It's up to you?"

"Of course, it's not just us. The swordsman smiled proudly, and then waved his hand: "Come out." ”

Hulala......

With a gust of clothes in the wind, the sound of hunting. Seventeen or eighteen swordsmen jumped out from behind the cover in the distance. This time, they were wearing clothes of different colors and styles. The sword is also wide, slender and long, and it is obvious that it is a recruited member, but it is just a little surprising to Lu Ming. Two of them were carrying bows and arrows in their hands, and the tips of the arrows shone with a slight blue luster, which was obviously fed with poison, and it was even more obvious that the poison was useless to the ghost swordsman, which showed that they had long been ready to snatch the swords of the same kind of swordsmen. Although he is not afraid, this kind of long-range attack comparable to the level of a great sword master still poses a great threat to his team.

Lu Ming cautiously used the power of sword marks to visit again for a week, but there was no one else nearby except for these people who had sensed before.

"How about now?" the tall and thin swordsman smiled proudly: "Are we enough people, are we strong enough?haha...... Acquaintance, you can live, otherwise...... Hmph!"

"What? You want to take away our sword just with this little strength?" A sneer of disdain appeared on Zhuo Ligetu's honest face, and the giant sword in his hand drew an arc with the flip of his wrist, and the air suddenly let out a roar: "If you want to take away the sword, you must first pass Lao Tzu's sword before ......" He was still talking, but his expression was suddenly stunned: "You are so fucking despicable, you actually use poison!"

Lu Ming frowned, and saw Zhuo Ligetu's body retreating a few steps uncontrollably, but his legs were weak, and his huge body was piled up, and the giant sword in his right hand was inserted into the sand and stone, barely supporting his body, he gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but in exchange for sitting on the ground all of a sudden, the true qi of the intermediate sword master realm could not be lifted at all, it was the giant sword that was once wielded like a goose feather, and now it seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand, and on his pale face, bursts of sweat broke out.

And at this moment, a very peculiar toxin also emerged in his body, but it was the sword mark automatic protector, who had been suppressing the toxin by himself, and now that the toxin had accumulated too much, it suddenly burst out of a more powerful force, and between the true air rotations, all the toxins were wrapped in clusters, and then the sword mark power was continuously compressed, and finally became a small drop of venom like a drop of water, and with Lu Ming's mind, it was forced out of the body along the fingertip acupoints.

At this moment, Ouyang Luo, Qing'er and other people who were not sensitive to toxins collapsed weakly, Lu Ming knew that although they were all good swordsmen, as a sword student who was still in the Sword Academy, he could not have as rich experience as Zhuo Li Getu, so as to master enough experience, let alone experience as a killer like himself.

When he was a killer, he had encountered a lot of poison masters, like this colorless and odorless poison, it was easy to be poisoned without vigilance, but at the same time, in order to remove the odor and color in the toxin, they would also remove a lot of real poison, so he was not worried about everyone.

In an instant, surprise appeared on Lu Ming's indifferent face, and then in the struggle with all his might, he fell to the ground very unwillingly.

"Struggle! The more you struggle, the faster the poison will attack! Quack quack...... The tall and thin swordsman let out a smug laugh, and when he laughed for a long time, he frowned very painfully: "If you hadn't found out, I wouldn't have used up such an expensive slump like this, alas! This is also a helpless thing, who let you even kill the ghost swordsman at the level of the Great Swordsman? Otherwise, I would have made a move a long time ago, so why bother chatting with you mortal people? Quack...... Isn't it pleasant to feel the smell of air? Don't you feel weak, like a boiled noodle?"

At this time, a sword student beside him approached him and said, "Boss, look, that woman is good-looking, she can be compared to the senior sister of our Sword Academy!"

"I'll look at ......"

The tall and thin sword student glanced at everyone, and saw Qing'er's pretty little face, which was frowning weakly at the moment, and the slightly sickly beautiful face with a good figure made the sword student's eyes open extremely wide: "I didn't notice it, she actually looks very good! I really haven't noticed it!" As he spoke, he reflexively sucked back a mouthful of saliva that had flowed out, turned his head to look at his subordinates, and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and put away all the swords for me?"

Seeing his subordinates sneaking their eyes over, he grinned: "Rabbit cub, hurry up and do something! If you behave okay today, I'll let you get a piece of the pie later!"

The tall and thin swordsman said and plunged his broad sword into the ground, and he couldn't wait to run towards Qing'er, his subordinates were extremely envious, but those who were recruited later did not have too many opinions, because through this period of understanding, I found that he was very good at using poison, which can definitely be described as killing people invisibly, and his team is like this, only when he can harvest a sword, but he didn't expect it to be a bumper harvest now!

The swordsmen now just want to get a good test result, so they began to happily pack up the sword, a swordsman also took a fancy to the giant sword in Zhuo Ligetu's hand, especially this fat man was very arrogant before, it was this person who went up and kicked the fat man's feet first, but when he reached out to take the sword, he couldn't pick it up.

What a heavy sword! The swordsman was stunned for a moment, and then took it again, but he couldn't move it again, his old face turned red, especially when he saw the face of this fat man who couldn't move, and now he actually showed a sneer of disdain, so he kicked him twice again.

"Damn, I'll clean you up later!" Jian Sheng scolded a little angrily, but he also knew in his heart that with this fat man's sword, it would not be easy for his people to deal with, but the captain had already discovered this and directly used poison, which was really wise......!

With a wicked smile on his face, the swordsman secretly moved his eyes, and saw the captain's pair of demonic claws stretching out towards the girl, that little skin, it must feel very wonderful to the touch, right?

Jian Sheng sighed in his heart, and his eyes were retracted, this was not his conscience, but he felt that it was impossible to quench his thirst with Wangmei, and it was better to draw money from the bottom of the kettle than to let the fire burn more and more.

However, when this sword student's gaze had just been completely withdrawn, he suddenly saw a white light flash in the corner of his eye, that light was very faint, if it wasn't for his subconscious attention focused on that place, he wouldn't have found it at all, and with his years of experience in sword training, it was sword light, but the speed was too fast.

It's just, where did the sword light come from?

The swordsman looked back again, this time almost scared his heart out, he saw that his captain's body was still in the posture of a demon pounced on the little sheep, but his throat was spraying blood frantically, spraying the girl's body with a piece of blood red, but his hand could not let go anymore.

At this time, a figure that was not very strong jumped up, and it was actually that little white face with very average strength!

The tall and thin sword student was still bending down in a downward posture, and suddenly felt as if his body had opened a floodgate, his vitality was rapidly turning and draining, and his strength was drained in an instant, even more domineering than the qi that came out! (To be continued......