Chapter 271: Victory

Lu Ming took advantage of the opponent's strength to jump up, and the speed of the peak great swordsman who was not fast suddenly increased by a few points, and when his body volleyed over in the air, the sword in his hand was extremely tricky and pushed back, which was the sharpest of the three immortal swords in the deadly chain!

Jiang Yaoyang only felt that the sword was light, and the figure in front of him flashed, and then there was a gust of evil wind in his heart, with a cold that penetrated the body, but he didn't expect his speed to be fast, but he was faster, and this style of swordsmanship is so sharp!

However, fortunately, his strength is insufficient, and he can still react, and after he catches this sword, he will immediately abolish him!

Jiang Yaoyang hurriedly put the square-headed single-edged sword across his vital parts, and at the same time, he quickly turned around, and the square-headed single-edged sword accurately intercepted the wooden sword, and he quickly mobilized the sword qi, and the torrent generally filled his sword.

Lu Ming immediately mobilized all the power that the Great Swordsman Realm could use, stabbed out with a sword, and directly rushed before the opponent's strength, slamming heavily on the opponent's sword, calmly as always.

When the two swords clashed, a muffled sound suddenly erupted, and Jiang Yaoyang only felt like a fish that jumped out of the water and wanted to breathe, but he was directly choked by someone, and his chest was extremely suffocated.

However, I have already lost!

Jiang Yaoyang looked at the wooden sword on his sword in a daze, he had only blocked it once, but Lu Ming had already stabbed out two swords, if his sword edge was slightly off, even if it was a wooden sword, he could give himself a chill, he didn't want to kill himself.

Jiang Yaoyang raised his eyes to look at Lu Ming, and his immature face was still extremely calm. Defeating himself, he doesn't have the joy of others, it's like doing his most ordinary thing.

But did you lose like that?

In terms of sword realm, Lu Ming is lower than himself, and there are still a lot, in terms of swords, his own is ten forged swords, he is just a wooden sword, and he lost like this. After that, what kind of face will you have to face the people you know?

Jiang Yaoyang was very unwilling. Thinking of the things that followed, his face immediately turned hideous, and in a hysterical roar, he swung the sword in his hand at the wooden sword that was on his sword. All of the sword qi of the One Blade Great Sword Master instantly rushed out.

The mentor on the side was taken aback: "Jiang Yaoyang, stop......"

However, the mentor's roar was still a step slower. Jiang Yaoyang's square-headed sword had already slammed into the tip of Lu Mingmu's sword with all his might. A hideous smile appeared on his face, and his teeth were sharp and fierce.

Bang......

The mentor just wanted to stop Jiang Yaoyang, but he was a step too slow. When the ferocious sword qi exploded, there was a deafening sound, and the mentor could see more clearly that Lu Ming's wooden sword exploded and shattered in an instant, and with the wanton sword qi, it turned into flying debris and exploded.

It's over! The mentor chuckled in his heart, Lu Ming's realm was so low, and such a powerful sword would shock him to death.

"Look for death!" Nangong Huajian roared, he was furious, the color of his handsome face, which had always been full of pride, instantly distorted, he turned his wrist, grabbed his sword and jumped into the arena.

The old sword master and the Sword Destroyer appeared in front of him and stopped him, and the old god of the Sword Destruction said, "Child, don't worry. ”

Nangong Huajian frowned, of course he knew Lu Ming's position in the hearts of the two old men, so he turned his head to look at the arena, at this moment, the wood silk debris gradually drifted away, Lu Ming's calm face was revealed, he still held the sword in his hand, but now only the hilt of the sword remained, but it was against Jiang Yaoyang's throat.

And the sword in Jiang Yaoyang's hand was still slapping out with all his might, but his head tried his best to dodge back, and on his face covered with sawdust, the frightened eyes fully explained his surprise and fear at the moment.

I was defeated again, but how did I lose it? Fang Cai's sword, this Lu Ming is obviously still the strength of the peak great swordsman, but I am a one-edge great swordsman, and the sword I put all my strength into is unable to defeat him......

Jiang Yaoyang tried his best to dodge backwards again, and actually left a few millimeters away, but it gave him a lot of security, and his thinking was clearer, and he replayed the battle scene of Fang Cai.

It was right for him to use all his strength, and it was even more right to hit his sword, but at the moment when the two swords collided, most of the power he output was actually reflected, and the remaining force turned into the impact of flying sawdust in the sky.

But how did Lu Ming do it? How could he reflect my strength back? No matter how much Jiang Yaoyang thought about it, he couldn't find the answer.

The mentor who wanted to stop Jiang Yaoyang saw the rather strange scene in front of him, and his raised hand was directly frozen in mid-air, and he didn't know who to stop for a while, but Lu Ming's sword was stabbed down, and he wouldn't bear any responsibility at all.

The old sword master recognized the sword technique that Lu Ming had just used at the first time, which was the Tai Chi sword technique he taught himself, and Lu Ming also used it at the beginning of the game, but after a game of running-in, his Tai Chi sword technique actually entered a higher level, he not only used the power of this sword life, but even at the last moment, the opponent's power rebounded back to most of the ......

Leverage ...... Punching?

The old sword master's eyes lit up, he practiced soft sword all his life, but he never went further, until he saw the Taiji sword side to improve, but he didn't expect that today Lu Ming let himself see a better layer of space, it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement!

The old sword master gradually showed a smile and made up his mind: "This kind of swordsmanship is very wonderful! Lu Ming, this kid, is wonderful!"

Lu Ming slowly withdrew the shattered wooden sword that only had the hilt left, turned around and walked towards the edge of the arena, this time he used the Taiji Sword, and the harvest was really rich, which further confirmed that his understanding of kendo was correct.

Lu Ming walked with his back to Jiang Yaoyang like this, and the reason why he didn't kill him this time was also because he tried his best to practice sword with him, even if it was a reward for him.

Jiang Yaoyang's body still maintained an angle of tilting back, his eyes were still full of horror and moved with Lu Ming's pace, the sword in his hand trembled a few times, and finally let go of his hand, the sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, he also sat on the ground with his buttocks, cold sweat slid down his forehead, like a jubilant fish, interpreting what is called happiness for the rest of his life.

"Okay, you really can!" Zhuo Ligetu hung an injured hand and patted Lu Ming's shoulder fiercely with his left hand: "Although I was defeated, it was worth the trip, you let me see what real swordsmanship is!"

This is not a miracle, it is a genius! Nangong Huajian was full of admiration.

At this moment, Li Zhennan had a smile on his face, although Lu Ming won, although he couldn't see through him, but through his performance, he was obviously injured, and it was very serious, in the next game, he was not comparable to Jiang Yaoyang!

On the other side, Cheng Zifeng quietly put away the gap on his forehead, turned around and walked quietly, but his hand, which had been calm, couldn't help but tremble. Fang Cai saw it clearly, this Lu Ming did not use the power of the great swordsman at all, what he relied on was completely exquisite use of swordsmanship!

The swordsmen were shocked when they saw Lu Ming holding the hilt of the wooden sword and walking back to their positions, especially when they saw that the broken cut of the wooden sword showed that it was just the most ordinary wooden sword.

A sword student's stunned face couldn't help but shake his head, as if talking to himself: "I never thought that one day, the wooden sword would actually beat the ten-forged steel sword, and it was still in the case of a much backward sword realm. ”

The other swordsman sighed, and a wordless smile appeared on his face: "Wooden sword, steel sword, this is not a thing at the same level at all, today...... It's a great experience!"

At this time, the saintess who had been rescued by Lu Ming walked into the arena, with a slight smile on her face, and a bright light flashing in her eyes, which made this already very beautiful face even more youthful and dazzling.

"Are you stupid?" a sword student whispered in his companion's ear and said eagerly, "She is the Holy Maiden of the Sword Hall, you kid dare to have thoughts about her, is she impatient?"

"Ah?...... Ah!" The swordsman immediately came to his senses, and in a panic, he wiped the saliva that was about to flow from the corner of his mouth, and in front of his companion, his face showed a trace of embarrassment. He himself knows that this woman is the saint of the Sword Hall, and he has thoughts about her, it is simply a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and if he can be worthy of this woman, he must be a prominent person who will be important in the country.

The saintess walked indifferently all the way, and the swordsmen got out of the way in a timely and respectful manner, and kept a polite distance, but the eyes that seemed to be inadvertently cast on the saint deeply betrayed their inner thoughts.

Li Zhennan, who was on the right side of the holy woman, saw the holy woman coming, and immediately proudly puffed up his chest, when he was in the place of trial, he caused her a lot of trouble, and he knew another holy woman, and now she has just come back, and she needs a lot of talents to consolidate her position, and she is a very good candidate.

He smiled proudly, he had caused her trouble, and he still could, if she didn't win her over, it would be tantamount to pushing herself to the side of another saint, for her, it would be a great loss plus disadvantage!

So no matter what, this holy woman can't ignore her own existence, wait a minute, everyone in the audience will know that I, Li Zhennan, am not only superb in the realm of swordsmanship.

Li Zhennan smiled proudly, took two steps forward, and happened to stand in the middle of the road, standing here can not only let the saint see herself, but also lose her identity, so this is just the right place. (To be continued......)