Tang Xiaoqiang's old face was flushed, he gave up the sword qi of the long-range attack, and the sword in his hand instantly turned into Dao sword light, and under the strong power of the great sword master, he frantically rushed towards Lu Ming. However, his full-speed impact figure was suddenly startled, because when he launched the sword qi, Lu Ming actually closed his eyes and touched it silently, the distance he had calculated was completely wrong, and the opponent's sword had already pointed at his throat, and it was also silent.

Tang Xiaoqiang screamed in fright, the sword momentum in his hand quickly turned, and several sword qi immediately burst out on the sword body, and at the same time, a flush surged on his face, obviously the hasty change caused him to suffer a little internal injury.

Sure enough, it's an adventurer. Lu Ming immediately judged the identity of the other party from the aura of this sword and the desperate momentum, after all, only rich experience can train instinct to react like this.

Lu Ming's figure immediately flew to the right to dodge, the wooden sword in his hand lightly touched the ground, and after the sword qi flew over, his body bowed and flicked, and a refractive bounce returned to the starting position, startling Tang Xiaoqiang, who was suppressing the churning qi and blood, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Ming's wooden sword wouldn't give him any chance to maneuver at all, and a straight stab was handed to his throat again.

Tang Xiaoqiang was shocked, and immediately sensed the crisis, feeling like a frog being tightly bitten by a poisonous snake, although he used a wooden sword, there was still a pinprick sensation in his throat, which would only appear after being firmly locked by his qi.

After determining the route of Lu Ming's wooden sword, Tang Xiaoqiang immediately swept towards the wooden sword fiercely. He's a little slower. In fact, when Lu Ming's sword was halfway through and he could no longer retract his sword momentum, it was the best time for him to interrupt the wooden sword.

Lu Ming's ears moved, and he felt that the hairs on his face were blown down by the fierce aura of the opponent's sword, and through this, the opponent's sword trend was even clearer. With a twist of Lu Ming's wrist, the tip of the wooden sword twisted out an arc, and then drove the entire sword to twist up, as if it had seen a needle, directly penetrating the opponent's defense. The wooden sword rested on the other man's throat.

Tang Xiaoqiang was shocked again. At this point, although the wooden sword was not as cold as the steel sword, it made him break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

If I lose, I will lose with one sword? Tang Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of surprise. Although Lu Ming's sword stopped appropriately. But the sharpness contained in it. He actually pierced a layer of the skin of his throat, so you can see how fast his sword is!

"Lu Mingsheng!" The stunned mentor was suddenly startled before he remembered his duty. Hurriedly shouted.

When Lu Ming put away his sword and turned to leave, he opened his eyes, the colorful world in front of him made him a little dizzy, and the next moment, he adjusted his vision. When I closed my eyes, although I couldn't see it, everything in the world had its own breath, and I didn't use sword marks, but I felt it, it was the most straightforward breath that removed the exterior of all things. Each sword of the other party, when the force is exerted on the body, will release breath, and even the slight wind pressure can convey the other party's intentions to themselves, so when you close your eyes, the world is clear.

"My brother, you can really do it!" Zhuo Ligetu smiled very easily, wanting to hug Lu Ming, but he remembered his hand, and his face couldn't help but be a little dark.

"When you reach the Sword Immortal Realm, and then look back at these, you will find that injuries are actually rare experiences. Lu Ming smiled and said.

In the arena, Tang Xiaoqiang blinked vigorously, exhaled a breath of relaxation, and after he was a little sober, he remembered that the place where Lu Ming's wooden sword cut his skin was the position where his sword blade was pointing before, he didn't expect that he was so aggressive, but he still couldn't change his route, this kid ......

With your eyes closed, will there be new discoveries?

A question popped up in the minds of everyone present, and their eyes all looked at Lu Ming.

In the wide square of the Sword Hall organization, thousands of sword students were standing, watching the second round of the trial competition, they were standing in different positions, but the angle of their eyes was exactly the same, as if they were looking at Lu Ming in surprise like rays.

"With your eyes closed, you won?

A question mark appeared in the minds of the swordsmen, but it was really impossible to find the answer in Lu Ming, because he had not changed anything from beginning to end, even in the battle.

The swordsmen shifted their gaze to Tang Xiaoqiang, who was stunned in the arena, wanting to see what would happen to Lu Ming's opponent, but they found that his face was full of surprise, as if he saw a fish walking on the road, obviously not realizing anything at all. Then he turned around and left with a disappointed expression, but his two feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was very reluctant to leave. Because he left the arena, at his age and identity, it is impossible for him to have a chance to return.

Different from the simple surprise of the swordsmen, Nangong Huajian saw Lu Ming's natural sword, and instantly saw a lot of knowledge about swordsmanship, but he wanted to be so round, natural, and not abrupt at all, as if this sword was born to stab out like this, and it still took a long time to understand and hone it.

Nangong Huajian is very aware of this process, you can pursue it, but you can't force it, you need to sense the way of the sword, and your colleagues must also conform to the way of heaven and nature, because it can be seen from Lu Ming's sword that his swordsmanship is very natural, and the opponent can already be described as a tooth and claw, and the gap between the two is definitely not one or two levels worse.

Leng Jian has been thinking about it, he closed his eyes slightly, thinking about how he should crack the other party's swordsmanship if he was standing in Lu Ming's perspective, and then turned back to compare it with Lu Ming's sword, and found that if he cracked it like this, he would not be able to achieve the perfection and ease of Lu Ming's sword.

Seeing that everyone was in thought, the saint's heart couldn't help but move, and she sighed: "Those sword students only know how to coax and watch the excitement, but they can't find anything from it, this is the gap." ”

"I've fought against Lu Ming, if I can't find something, it's really a waste of an absolutely rare opportunity. Zhuoligetu squinted a pair of small eyes, and there was a seemingly innocent smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, not far from Lu Ming's right side, Cheng Gang sneered with disdain on his face, and snorted in his heart: "What are you selling? Still with your eyes closed? It's just to attract the attention of the high-level of the Sword Hall, if you have a little ability, you don't know that the sky is high, show off, show off, just a person like you, sooner or later you will have to suffer a big loss in showing off!"

The more Cheng Gang thought about it, the more unhappy he became, especially when he saw Lu Ming's indifferent little white face, which actually attracted the attention of the saintess, it was really ...... He just wanted to attract the saint!

In the distance, the Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master took everything in their eyes, but their hearts were moved by Lu Ming's previous words.

Thousands of years have passed since this continent has a sword, has swordsmanship, and can be cultivated, but whether it is the sword hall organization where the sword originated, or the various major sects that developed later, its main policy is to cultivate, cultivate, and re-cultivate, it can be said that for the goal they want to achieve, they are all frantically cultivating and desperately improving the sword realm, in order to have the power above everything.

And the performance of strength, once recognized as sword qi, in the battle, your sword qi can not withstand the bombardment of my sword qi, then you are doomed to defeat, meet a swordsman stronger than yourself, and the desert and escape is not new.

Over time, swordsmanship and swordsmanship have become an auxiliary, an auxiliary means that can help swordsmen release more powerful sword energy.

The Sword Saint of Destruction stroked his beard, even if he had always thought like this, his own Sword Qi of Destruction was invincible, and the swordsmanship he created was all to enhance the power of the Sword Qi, but in between, the real essence of the Sword Technique was discarded.

Swordsmanship, for the sword method, the so-called avenues are thousands, different paths to the same end. Swordsmanship is actually another way to pursue the way of the sword, but more people have been affected by the overall environment of the mainland and ignored it.

Looking back now, those swordsmen who can't reach the realm of a great swordsman for the rest of their lives, can't release their sword qi, and can only desperately practice swordsmanship to improve their combat power, can be regarded as real swordsmen.

Alas, the Sword Saint of Destruction sighed deeply, he didn't expect that he had studied kendo for most of his life, and he was shocked by a child's point of view, now he is still young, and his influence is not great, if he one day stands in his position and creates a sect, his future results are that I don't dare to imagine it anymore!

The old sword master nodded very slowly, fully appreciating Lu Ming's words, in fact, from the moment he learned the Taiji Sword, he had already felt the benefits of studying swordsmanship, and pushed himself to the height of the Sword King in one fell swoop!

Today, Lu Ming, the kid, let himself see a wider space for swordsmanship, exquisite swordsmanship and powerful sword qi, the two complement each other, and they will inevitably become a strong party. If you think about it when you are cultivating, it is actually very simple, but many people don't think about it, including yourself.

The old sword master and the Sword Saint of Destruction glanced at each other, in fact, both of them knew the meaning of Lu Ming's words very well, his realm was low, if he had the strength to surpass the other party, he would not be so troublesome, this is even more because he understood that there would be many surprises on the road in the future, and being able to be proficient in swordsmanship would have an extra guarantee.

The eyes of the master of the Sword Hall in the upper position lit up, and he could have such feelings and thoughts at this age, yes, well, quite good...... (To be continued......)