Chapter 1: The Sword God Killer
Death, what does it feel like?
Fear is the last feeling most people feel before they die.
Only a few people can face death calmly.
But even if you can face death calmly, you are likely to suffer greatly before you die.
Mike's death was not fear, let alone pain, but more of a surprise! I can't believe it! How can there be such a monster in the world? I am the number one killer today! Mike, the king of guns! Mike, the king of guns, once killed a small country in Africa alone, and with the gun in his hand, he killed Mike, the king of guns of all the armies of that small country!
How could it be! How could there be a killer who could kill me! and...... The opponent is still in the highly developed modern era! Using the oldest and most primitive cold weapon - the sword!
Mike's throat spurted hot blood, his body slowly fell backwards, his pupils were full of disbelief, the other party on this unobstructed open territory, assaulted a distance of up to a thousand meters, he shot several times in a row, but never hit the other party!
How is that possible? This is something that should not have happened in a dream! The disbelief in Mike's pupils was hard and cold, full of death.
Until he died, Mike's eyes were still open, and he couldn't accept the fact that he was staring at the sky.
......
The number one killer in the world today, Mike!
Killed!
The news spread quickly throughout the killer world like the wind!
In the era of hot weapons, Mike, the king of guns, died at the hands of a young killer who used cold weapons when he was at the peak of his life!
How could it be? How could a hot weapon be defeated by a cold weapon? The killer world suddenly boiled!
Kill this young man, you will be the number one killer in the world, and you can increase a lot of income when you take on the mission!
The killers of the whole world, almost all of them have acted!
Poisoned, black gun...... Mass killing......
In half a month, there have been many more homicides in the world.
And, in these extra accidental homicides, the dead are all killers!
Each one of them is a sword to seal the throat! There is no second wound in the whole body!
"Look, Lu Ming is back!"
"I really can't imagine that in this era that has long been the world of hot weapons, he really used his sword to get the throne of the world's number one killer. ”
"Especially in the past half a month, the entire killer world has been surging for him, but I didn't expect him to come back from thousands of miles away with only one person and one sword, and he was still unharmed! I really don't understand how he dodged those ultra-high rate of fire sniper rifles. ”
I have been practicing Shaolin Luohan Boxing for 20 years, and my talent is quite outstanding, but compared to Lu Ming's persistence and hard work, I am afraid that I am less than one-tenth. Lu Ming is a swordsman born in a day, the sword is his life, and he is also born for the sword!"
"But such a swordsman who only knows swords has become a killer, or the number one killer in the world, a natural swordsman and a genius killer in one...... It's just so puzzling. ”
Lu Ming held the sword in his left hand, ignoring the killers who were praising and retreating, his eyes indifferently glanced at the location of the lord of the underworld, and stepped up the steps step by step, which was like his cultivation of kendo, walking step by step, everything around him was prosperous, for himself who pursued the supreme realm of swordsmanship is life, it was nothing more than a passing cloud.
The number one killer organization in the world today!
"Lu Ming, you're back. ”
Hearing this bright voice with a hint of surprise and more confidence, Lu Ming's knife-like cheeks turned and saw Dongfang Bai, the meticulous master of the Difu Mansion with gray hair combed.
"I'll hand over the task. Lu Ming's face was expressionless, but with the unique insight of a genius killer, he found that Dongfang Bai, who was in his seventies, was a little more rickety than before, and his hair had lost some of his luster slightly, with the martial arts knowledge that existed on the earth today, Lu Ming knew very well that this was a sign that Dongfang Bai's internal force was about to regress.
Lu Mingjian's eyebrows furrowed, the realm of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat......
However, Lu Ming still does not despise this old mansion master who seems to be on the verge of death, but has the title of 'Reaper' and the innate Mahayana realm, and has been in charge of the underworld for thirty years.
Even if the target is a caterpillar, you have to give it your all. This is Lu Ming's requirements and code of conduct for himself, and it is also the vigilance of the killer.
"Very good, come and see!"
Lu Ming, who seemed to be accustomed to being as indifferent as a sword, waved his hand indifferently, and an invisible aura blew open the heavy Nanmu box beside him, and seeing that Lu Ming's eyes were deeply attracted to it, Dongfang Bai laughed: "Shengxie, Chunjun, Zhanlu, Juque, Yugu, Tai'a, Longyuan, Gongbu, Ganjiang, Mo Xie! You won the world's number one killer, and I will reward you with ten famous swords." ”
Dongfang Bai knew very well that as a person whose own internal strength cultivation had reached the peak of his innate strength, the Mahayana swordsmanship was even more cultivated to the supreme sword realm of the killer king Lu Ming, money, honor, and status were ...... Even the recognition and praise from his peers and killers all over the world are like a smooth flow for him......
In his heart, there is only the attachment to the sword.
If you want to control such a sword idiot, only a famous sword can do it, but fortunately, I have it!
"Lu Ming, you are the gold medal of my underworld, and now you are leading our underworld to become the world's number one killer organization, and you are the first person in my underworld, no matter how difficult it is to find the top ten famous swords, I will find them for you, but I am old, and I will be the world of you young people in the future, so you must not relax your cultivation, and my position as the lord of the mansion will have to be ...... sooner or later."
"For three months, I didn't take any assignments. Lu Mingjian raised his eyebrows, grabbed the wooden box and walked out of the door with the ten famous swords.
For Lu Ming's coldness and dryness, Dongfang Bai frowned, but he recalled that when he was in his heyday, the former underworld mansion lord at that time almost offered himself like a god......
"Shadow, tell everyone that for three months, no one in the sect is allowed to disturb Lu Ming. ”
Dongfang Bai said to the void, and then accentuated his tone: "Especially those ten silver medal killers, don't think that I don't know what they are thinking in their hearts right now, otherwise it would be a luxury for me to let them die!"
"Yes, Mansion Master!"
Dongfang Bai looked at Lu Mingxin's thin back and sighed lightly: "Lu Ming, everything I can do has been done for you, and the rest is only for you to comprehend, I hope you will not let me down in the future!"
Under the cliff behind the underworld, Lu Ming put down the Nanmu box, and his indifferent and cold eyes scanned the place where he practiced swords.
Although he brought greater profits and prestige to the underworld, Lu Ming knew very well in his heart that without the rich material conditions given by Dongfang Bai, it would take at least three years to cultivate to the current realm.
Putting down his thoughts, Lu Ming exerted force under his feet, his body rose in the air, and his body jumped up again by kicking the cliff wall with his toes in mid-air, until thirty meters from the ground, the three-foot Qingfeng suddenly came out of the sheath, an invisible sword qi swept on the cliff, and a stone door opened under stress, this is the retreat place created by Lu Ming himself!
Sitting on the only stone platform in the cave, the sword was inserted in the stone beside him, looking at the precious medicinal materials such as thousand-year-old ginseng and Huoyang Lingzhi placed around, Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, the legend says that these medicinal materials containing the essence of heaven and earth are the most aura existence on the earth today, but over the years, the income from the task commission, in addition to collecting famous swords, has been thrown here, but in addition to strengthening the body, it has little effect on cultivation until three years ago......
Lu Ming's eyes lit up in an instant, one midnight three years ago, the Mahayana sword technique was finally cultivated to the supreme sword intent realm, and finally there was no need to breathe bitterly, storing true qi in the dantian, and then transforming it from sword to sword qi when facing the enemy.
Because of the supreme sword intent realm, he has been able to mobilize the sword qi of the body for his own use, as long as he ensures that the true qi can support the high-speed and difficult operation of the body, in comparison, it saves a lot of cultivation time, and the power is even more powerful.
Lu Ming was immersed in the supreme sword intent realm, but between heaven and earth, there were more than twenty needle-sized rays of light of different colors, and as the true qi operated in the meridians, these points of light were forcibly absorbed into the body by the supreme sword intent contained in the true qi, and the growth of his sword realm was actually better than purgatory.
Lu Ming only found out that this was the legendary heaven and earth aura that had already been thinned, and it was only after reaching the supreme sword intent realm that he discovered the true existence of the aura.
In other words, only when you have reached the supreme sword intent realm can you start absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!
With the profundity of the Supreme Sword Artistic Conception Realm, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi that Lu Ming was pulled out when he was cultivating had doubled, and the spiritual energy was cultivated more rapidly to become refined, but after the True Qi cultivation reached the innate peak, it was no longer refined......
"According to the secret book, the Mahayana sword technique is cultivated to the supreme sword intent realm, and the internal force needs the innate peak realm before it can impact the next realm, the realm of sword marks!"
Lu Ming frowned: "I have reached this condition for three years, if the aura is sufficient, I will now naturally condense the sword marks, but the concentration of aura contained in the earth now is not enough to support me to go further on the path of cultivation, without enough aura, it will not be able to bring more powerful power, and without a more powerful sword intent, the amount of aura absorbed will be limited......"
"It's a cycle of bad names!"
Lu Ming sighed and glanced at the Nanmu box under the cliff, and it was only now that Lu Ming's eyes showed a look that only martial idiots have: "No matter how thin the aura is, there are still there, as long as my sword intent is strong enough, the aura is enough for me to use alone." Today, I will use the ten famous swords to condense the sword intent, pull the aura, and impact the sword marks!"
The ten famous swords, inheriting the sword civilization of China for thousands of years, each sword can be said to be a history book, and it is also a divine weapon.
Sword intent is a kind of will, a kind of concept, and it is a magical existence that cultivators can only comprehend when they recognize this concept of sword.
The supreme sword intent realm, that is, the highest realm of this artistic conception, can mobilize the sword qi of the body to the greatest extent for its own use, if the target also uses the sword, it can even make the opponent not even have the qualification to use the sword.
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