The honor of the Sword Academy, Zheng Haonan, who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, buttoned down the big tall hat of the glory of the Sword Academy, Ding Ying was speechless.

"Senior sister, you rest back, see how Senior Brother took these two arrogant boys today!"

Li Ke stretched out his hand and pushed Ding Ying back, before turning his head to look at the other two, and was suddenly stunned: "Huh, go and tie the horse well, it's very heartfelt." ”

"You have been discussing for too long, delaying us a lot of time, if you really want to fight, when we finish dealing with the matter, I will come to Luoyue City to find you. Ouyang Luo said in a stiff tone.

"Hmph!" Li Ke snorted heavily: "I almost hurt my junior sister, and now I'm still there to be ashamed, you ......"

"You insist on taking me, just to show it in front of women, in fact, you really have no more failure in this way. ”

Lu Ming tied the horse on the side of the road, and looked at Li Ke indifferently with a steel sword: "If you want to fight, we won't have so much time to play with you." ”

"You little white face, do you still want to bother my senior brother? ”

Zheng Haonan waved his two-handed sword, and a whistle immediately sounded in the air, as if he had cut the air into two parts, with an arrogant sneer on his face, he took a fierce step with his feet, and dragged the giant sword to impact Lu Ming.

Facing such a group of people who are like dog skin plasters, Lu Ming is very speechless, since they can't leave if they don't solve it, then solve them. If you can't hurt someone, then kill a few.

Glancing at Ouyang Luo, who had already started a war with Li Ke, Lu Ming knew in his heart that the two of them would meet opponents in chess, and there would be no result for a while, and on their side, they had to fight quickly.

Greatsword, not a flexible sword. Being able to use a giant sword, its cultivation swordsmanship is mainly fierce, and the opponent's explosive power is by no means ordinarily strong.

Seeing that his opponent only had the realm of a great swordsman, Zheng Haonan shook his head speechlessly, he could only do things that were in the limelight, and he had to clean up these small fish and shrimp, who let himself have no sword talent!

Thinking of this, Zheng Haonan even had a resentment in his heart, and that resentment made him pour more sword qi into the giant sword......

"Shattering the Wind Slash!" Zheng Haonan shouted in his heart, and the giant sword instantly turned into five sword shadows, carrying the whirring wind, the giant sword slashed towards Lu Ming, and at the same time firmly enveloped all the space above and below him.

"Hurry back. Ding Yingxu was because of his own unintentional mistake and led the other party into the killing machine, so he immediately subconsciously snorted lightly, but no one would have thought that the three-edged swordsman would actually use the desperate swordsmanship of killing the opponent against the second senior brother of the first-handed great swordsman!

Tai Chi Sword. Lu Ming immediately slashed his sword upward.

"Die!" Zheng Haonan's eyes were full of murderous aura, this little white face actually dared to use that small sword like a burning stick to resist my sword? I can smash you with one sword!

Two swords clashed.

Poof, Zheng Haonan knew that he didn't hit, but the opponent's sword was obviously attached to his own swordsman, why wasn't it knocked out, and he wasn't using a soft sword, why did he have a feeling that he was chopping on a wicker cow tendon?

It's just that the opponent turned out to be like a wandering flying dragon between these five slashes, and every time he dodged, there would be an extra slash mark on the ground.

He stared blankly at the five deep marks on the ground that had been cut by himself, and his mind couldn't turn for a while, and he kept asking himself, how could this be?

Lu Ming had the Taiji Sword in his hand, and the running route of the opponent's attack had already been seen through by him at a glance, and he walked the Dragon Bagua Step under his feet, and under the dangerous swordsmanship, he did whatever he wanted like a wandering dragon.

In the pop sound, the ground was already a mess, and bursts of dust exploded, but this thin figure was walking very slowly but absolutely effectively, and Ding Ying was already dumbfounded.

The dust suddenly cracked, as if a pair of invisible hands had been torn apart, and Lu Ming's figure burst out, and the steel sword in his hand could no longer see how many swords had been pierced.

Tempest Sword!

Lu Ming's face was already full of coldness, and the killing intent was like an invincible monster hidden in his small figure, enveloping everyone's heart, that is, Ding Ying, who had a five-bladed great swordsman, and his steps unconsciously took a step back.

Jingle Bell!

Zheng Haonan couldn't stop blocking with a giant sword like a shield, why? This kid's previous body was so slow, but when he sent out the first blow, just before the second blow, he was able to react and attack himself instantly? How could he suddenly be so fast? Is he a great swordsman? The sword is very fast!

What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can there be an invisible momentum that always moves me? It's like ......

Stand on the cusp of the waves!

Zheng Haonan knew that as long as he took it lightly now, the sword that never left his throat would really pass through.

But it's okay! Zheng Haonan stepped back slightly, and secretly put her mind at ease, although her sword was fast, her swordsmanship would be over soon, and she would be able to get a chance to fight back at that time.

Lu Ming has never disconnected with the advantage of one blow, and the wind is fast and the sword is faster than the sword, and the whole person is like a tornado carrying the terrifying waves.

He must be waiting for my swordsmanship to end now, right?" Lu Ming thought silently, but the Wind Fast Sword is one hundred and eight styles!

Looking at the thin figure that was so freely transformed between the extremely quiet and the extremely moving, Ding Ying blinked incomprehensibly, which showed that his control of power was already freewheeling, perfect, no wonder he didn't even have the qualifications to fight him on the sword.

And his swordsmanship that connects one move after another, one sword is faster than another! Why does he have such momentum? It is not murderous, but like the sea on the eve of a storm, terrifying, deep, and mysterious.

Looking at a few points of light like the tip of a needle, Zheng Haonan's pupils suddenly contracted, his legs were full of strength, and the giant sword slashed violently, and the giant sword slashed on the ground before the tip of the needle shot, driving his body to retreat suddenly, and the legs, which had already been filled with sword qi, suddenly flew out upside down with another force.

In an instant, Zheng Haonan felt like a victim who rebuilt the sunshine in a disaster, and his heart suddenly became cheerful and refreshed, and he fell behind but was not injured, which shows that my real strength is very strong.

"The disciples of the sword formation listen to the order and arrange the sword formation!" Zheng Haonan raised the sword in his hand.

"What?" Ding Ying was surprised, the second senior brother who was able to fight with the Nine Blade Sword Master, in the face of the First Blade Great Swordsman, was forced to quit the battle circle, not to mention, he actually called everyone to arrange the sword formation?

Ding Ying wanted to stop it, but the sword life behind him was already surging away like a wasp out of the nest.

This person is very smart, Lu Ming indifferently carried the sword, I fight, and there has never been a situation where the opponent has been injured, because if you succeed, you will put the opponent to death.

Of course, now that he has the Northern Spiritual Skill, he can no longer allow the devouring of sword qi under the conditions, with exceptions.

Lu Ming didn't need to be distracted, he could clearly sense with the power of the sword marks that Ouyang Luo and Li Ke were fighting, both of them were extremely fierce, sword flowers were flying all over the sky, although Ouyang Luo's strength was stable, but he had already entered a state of anxiety, at this time, no one could retreat, because if he retreated, he would die!

Ouyang Luo's sword eyes widened, but as soon as he made a move, he knew that there was no way out for a long time, although he was fearless.

But at the moment, he is too aggrieved, he has never felt powerless, every time he sends out a sword, the other party can always find the most suitable and appropriate way to crack it, and even dare to fight against himself a few times without injury!

It's the mastery of power, control!

Ouyang Luo knew very well that the explosive power of his greedy wolf sword body was extremely strong, but in the face of such an opponent, he could not control it at will, which was the gap in the control of power.

In an instant, Lu Ming was surrounded by twelve people, and there was a gap among them, but it was filled by Zheng Haonan, and he almost wrote with a smug face: "What's the matter?

Ding Ying was so angry, but now she couldn't express her position, because the arrow was on the bow. It's just that the realm of the second senior brother and the three-edged swordsman took eleven people to bully a one-edged great swordsman, and he bullied so justifiably, it's really rare.

Thick-skinned and long-lived, what do you know? Zheng Haonan ignored Ding Ying's eyes, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, the other eleven people began to toss and turn as if they had received an order, and their power skyrocketed!

Twelve people, twelve giant swords, the moment they stabbed out, almost filled all the space in the sword array, looking at the opponent who was suppressed in an instant, Zheng Haonan proudly felt that as a swordsman, it was very right to do so. After all, to be alive is to have everything.

Lu Ming's iron plate bridge dodged the giant sword stabbed from the front, and the sword in his hand opened the giant sword behind him at the moment when his body fell, avoiding the third wave of sword array attacks.

Using sword marks to control the heaven and earth vitality around his body, Lu Ming naturally controlled everything around him in his heart, and as soon as these twelve people formed a sword formation, they merged into one, and after he dodged, he formed a small formation of every three people to attack, or remedy, and the others would fill the gap.

That vacancy is the formation gate, hold the formation gate, the power of the sword array exists, on the contrary, the array gate is wide open, and the power will drop instantly!

Very good sword formation. But compared to the sword formations of Wudang and Huashan, it is too pediatric.

When he was cultivating on Earth, Lu Ming had studied countless sword formations, among which the sword formations of Wudang and Huashan were the most exquisite, and unless they were broken by a person of absolute strength, there was no solution at all.

However, the formation arranged by the swordsman himself will have a common disadvantage.

Lu Ming's eyebrows provoked a dangerous arc, and he who had been dodging suddenly slammed head-on towards a sword student, and the sword intent power of the Hua Pulp sword technique instantly shrouded the inside and outside of the sword student, making him shocked, and he didn't dare to move again, as if he was waiting for death.

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