"Master, this is just a wooden sword, why don't you not stop the young master, but instead say that this is a good sword?" Qing'er complained: "Such a piece of wood can withstand the swords of those great swordsmen?"

"Hey, my precious apprentice, are you dizzy when you are a master?" The Sword Saint of Destruction took the wooden sword from Lu Ming's hand with a smile, his wrist trembled slightly, and the sword body immediately emitted a buzzing sound, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, although he did not use sword qi, but the texture of the wooden sword itself was revealed.

"It's really good!" "The Sword Saint of Destruction nodded with satisfaction, "If you look at this texture, you should know that this sword is made of the most essential part of a big tree, although it can't talk about the ability to transmit sword qi, but it has brought the characteristic of toughness to the greatest extent, and if the sword technique is used properly, its effect can definitely be comparable to a sharp weapon!"

"That's right. Lu Ming nodded lightly and said: "In the past, I paid too much attention to the pursuit of a single power like a sharp weapon, but this time I lost a good sword, but it made me understand this, if this single development continues, then my kendo career will already be incomplete, and I will lose more opportunities to feel kendo." ”

"I see. Zhuo Ligetu rubbed his fat chin, looked at the wooden sword, and at the same time continued to understand Lu Ming's perception in his heart, he shook his head and said: "Since you want to focus on swordsmanship, why don't you get an iron sword?" You know, the wooden sword is under the steel sword, but you have to suffer a lot of losses, and this time it is related to the big competition of rewards!"

"That's right, you do. I think it's a little too hasty!" Leng Jian shook his head slightly: "Do you want to think about it again?"

"No need. Lu Ming said indifferently: "All the way of the sword, if you want to really use swordsmanship, only after going through wooden swords, iron swords, swords, and divine weapons, and then transforming them into wooden swords and iron swords, and so on, can you use all aspects of swordsmanship thoroughly." If I had used the Iron Sword now. That is, to skip the level, so that you can't appreciate the beauty of the wooden sword. ”

Lu Ming said, pointed his sword at the sky, and stabbed out indifferently. However, he only had a slight flick of his wrist. The wooden sword body shook slightly. With a buzzing sound, it looks like a swimming dragon soaring into the sky!

Zhuoligetu frowned, and his body reacted instantly. Instinctively dodged backwards, and it was not until he walked away that he could control his instinctive reaction, but his hand was still on the hilt of the greatsword, trembling slightly from too much nervousness and excitement.

What's going on? Zhuo Ligetu looked at his hand, and his eyes also showed a look of surprise, just now Lu Ming's sword actually revealed an extremely powerful momentum, even if it was the realm of his Nine Blades Great Sword Master, he couldn't help but want to resist at all, but he was only a One Blade Great Sword Master?

Moreover, except for Qing'er, the young people present were all on guard at the same time, which was simply too exaggerated!

You must know that people like yourself have all been baptized by battle, and their control over murderous aura and instinct has reached the point that many young swordsmen have to look up to, but even people like themselves can't control their instinctive impulses at all, and that is a kind of momentum that completely overrides themselves!

From this, it can be seen that Lu Ming must have felt something in the process of sharpening the wooden sword, and the momentum he released through this sword actually made him feel a lot, and with what he said, it seems that he will inevitably have a new understanding of the way of the sword. Zoligutu blinked, and immediately fell into deep thought.

There was a hint of surprise on the cold face of the cold sword at the moment, Lu Ming's sword was not an ordinary sword, he had been following him for a long time, not to mention the momentum of the sword he usually used, there was an extra flavor in it, that was a 'sacred' taste that seemed to be on the top of the peak and had to look up to himself!

Leng Jian glanced at the Sword Saint of Destruction, this old man is the highest level powerhouse he has come into contact with so far, such a master's aura will be restrained, and he tends to be an ordinary person who is incapable, but between his gestures, that natural momentum has become an atmosphere, and the domineering spirit will inevitably leak out, but why is Lu Ming, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, a great sword master, even have this kind of smell on his body?

But what is even more obvious is that although the taste of the Sword Saint of Destruction is strong, it is not as magnificent as Lu Ming's sword momentum, but Lu Ming's momentum is more calm and long-lasting, what is going on?

This made Leng Jian completely unimaginable, of course he didn't know that Lu Ming's pursuit and comprehension of kendo on the earth had been completely completed, and he didn't know that what Lu Ming lacked now was just the exploration of the rules of the sword path of this world, and even the integration of the rules of the sword on the earth.

However, what Leng Jian can feel is that Lu Ming's sword is closer to himself, and he can see and feel it more clearly, and from this sword, he can see another aspect of the way of the sword, that is, the balance of power!

Through Lu Ming, he knew that pure strength was not enough to constitute everything, and balanced and steady development was an important path for a swordsman, but this was only limited to a genius like Lu Ming, right?

Although Leng Jian never felt that he was not a genius, compared to Lu Ming, he needed to do more!

For a long time, Nangong Huajian felt that he was a genius, and he was recognized as a first-day genius in Qing Yuanzhou, but Lu Ming's sword, which was so an understatement, played with the momentum of stepping into the universe, and at that moment, he was as small as an autumn insect saw a natural enemy, and immediately wanted to run away.

This kind of feeling, Nangong Huajian has only felt it in some known super masters, but through this sword, it has been shown that Lu Ming's understanding of kendo is completely correct, this collection of contradictions, the contrast is huge, it is really instinctive not surprising!

However, through this sword, I let myself see another level of kendo, which is the knowledge of the details of power, which is like a thin layer of sand, which needs to be uncovered by someone for himself before he can see it.

I'm lucky! Nangong Huajian's eyebrows raised proudly, if it weren't for Lu Ming's existence, he would have died in the land of trials, and now he has let himself see another level of swordsmanship, and he hasn't done anything......

I wanted to repay him for a favor, but I didn't expect to owe more, Nangong Huajian shook his head speechlessly, but this shows even more that Lu Ming is a genius, and he has a kendo, only by contacting such a genius and learning from each other can he grow more!

At this moment, the Sword Saint of Destruction sat in the eyes of several children, but at this moment, he also touched the sword hanging from his waist, thinking in his heart, his current realm, although there is still room for improvement because he has realized some mysteries of the Extinction Sword, but the improvement is not too large.

But Lu Ming's insights and this sword let him see a higher and broader layer, which is a kind of high-end that is almost connected to the peak, so that he can clear the clouds and see the existence that is close to the peak!

The Sword Saint of Destruction sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Lu Ming's talent to be so different, he had such a feeling at a young age, if it was timed, the future would be limitless!

However, the old sword master who just came out had different ideas from everyone, he knew very well that everyone's talent was different, most people reached the limit of their talent, and they couldn't feel more at all, and the sword realm could not be promoted accordingly, and a small number of lucky swordsmen could still cultivate, but they could only accumulate sword qi, and at the same time, they had to suppress the sword realm with all their might, otherwise the meridian collapse was small, and the self-explosion was destined to be the final end.

This matter depends on talent, if you don't have such a high realm, you will naturally not be able to control the relatively huge sword qi, just like yourself when you were seriously injured.

However, Lu Ming's sword is like a key, he can bring himself a path to a higher level, and it will have an infinite amount of benefits for his injury recovery!

The old sword master nodded with a smile, wooden swords, iron swords, divine weapons, and then wooden swords, iron swords, and so on, are destined to have different wonderful uses for swordsmanship, this kind of genius idea, only my apprentice can think of it!

Lu Ming saw that everyone had some understanding, so he smiled indifferently and quietly stepped aside, so that they had enough time to grasp their inspiration and follow the thought.

Qing'er's little head shook from side to side, and when she saw that they were all in deep thought, she didn't feel a little depressed, she actually just listened to a half-understanding, and she couldn't grasp that trace of understanding at all.

But this should be the wisest place for the young master, he will not impose his thoughts on others, what he does is just guide, but he doesn't care how the power comes from now, he can only get the power, and he can help the young master as soon as possible, then he will be successful!

Time passed quickly, and everyone came back to their senses in the realization, but in this short period of time, everyone's momentum has changed, and it is different.

"Let's go assemble. Lu Ming smiled, turned around and walked out.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all seemed to have discovered something from each other's bright eyes.

After a while, everyone came to the square where they had gathered before, but the number of people was less than two-thirds, the team was sparse, but the scrutiny between them was more serious, and everyone's eyes revealed the murderous aura that had been wrapped up in the place of trial, and it was undisguised. (To be continued......)