This......

At this time, a swordsman in the field could see that Lu Ming was showing his disregard for Zheng Yihua, fighting against a swordsman in the realm of a sword king, and he actually wanted to borrow a wooden sword to fight, which simply looked down on his opponent couldn't be lower.

Zheng Yihua's face suddenly became quite ugly, but he was also more sure in his heart that Lu Ming just wanted to grandstand, and he was desperate to perform in front of the Destruction Sword Venerable.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yihua suppressed the anger in his heart, anyway, such a guy can be solved with a sword in a while, so why bother.

Only the Destruction Sword Venerable showed a hint of a smile in the field, seeing that Lu Ming was going to be angry for him, his heart was quite comfortable, and he felt that there was no white care for Lu Ming in the Sword Qi Continent at that time, and at a critical time, this kid would always bring surprise to people.

As for whether Lu Ming has the strength to fight against Zheng Yihua, the destruction of Sword Venerable is not worried, in his heart, Lu Ming is a demon with a sword, if you want to say worry, let Zheng Yihua worry about his fate for a while.

In front of Lu Ming, the little boy heard someone talking to him, and immediately raised his eyes to look at Lu Ming, seeing that Lu Ming was looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help blinking his eyes a few times, clenched the wooden sword in his hand, and turned his head to look at his father behind him.

The father's swordsman smiled, and didn't care that Lu Ming borrowed the wooden sword from his son, but looked at the child and said, "This is your wooden sword, if you want to borrow it, you can borrow it, see what you think." ”

The little boy turned around, only to find that Lu Ming was holding a two-finger-sized gold nugget in his hand, looked at him with a smile and said, "Little brother." This is the gold I got when I killed a group of horse thieves, why don't you sell your wooden sword to me, and you can use it to buy another wooden sword, and you can buy a lot of candy to eat, how about it?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment, looked at the wooden sword in his hand and the gold in Lu Ming's hand, and finally nodded: "...... Well, you give me gold, and I'll give you the wooden sword. ”

"Thank you, little brother. Lu Ming directly stuffed the gold into the little boy's hand and exchanged it for a wooden sword.

After thanking him. Lu Ming stood up. glanced at Zheng Yihua, opened his mouth and said, "To deal with you, a wooden sword is enough." ”

As he spoke, Lu Ming shook the wooden sword in his hand a few sword flowers. While familiarizing himself with the weight of the wooden sword. One walked into the field.

"Okay. I'm waiting to learn your ...... Wooden sword!"

Zheng Yihua almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence, and the swordsman in front of him, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, came out to make trouble with himself, and deliberately made a master's posture. Did he think that he hadn't investigated the Destruction Sword Venerable clearly, so he would come back and cause trouble.

Zheng Yihua was very sure that none of the disciples under the Destruction Sword Venerable were his opponents!

Watching Lu Ming lift the wooden sword in front of him, Zheng Yihua's eyes stared at Lu Ming's throat gloomily, and when Lu Ming stood firm, he kept drawing the sword out of the sheath.

The swordsman of the Sword King realm could already hold the open blade long sword, and Zheng Yihua's long sword was filled with a chill in the air, carrying a sharp sword momentum towards Lu Ming.

Boy, look at how you still pretend! Under the sword, I will definitely take your life, and it will be too late for you to regret it!

"Fire Lotus Yantao!"

Zheng Yihua took out the sword mercilessly, and all the sword qi in his body was poured into the long sword in his hand, and a flame-like scorching edge suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword, and as soon as the air around the sword body came into contact with this sword qi, a wave of heat immediately appeared.

The swordsmen who were watching around the square were all aware of the blazing sword intent bursting out of the long sword in Zheng Yihua's hand, and they all subconsciously turned backwards, the Angry Lotus Sword Technique is a powerful sword move created by the Angry Lotus Sword Venerable, and only the disciples of the Angry Lotus can get guidance, and now watching Zheng Yihua display this Fire Lotus Yantao, everyone is sure that Zheng Yihua will definitely be accepted by the Angry Lotus Sword Venerable as a personal disciple.

A disciple of the Angry Lotus Sword Venerable, and an outer disciple who didn't even have the sword suit of the Destroying Sword Venerable's personal disciple, the superiority of the two people seemed to be immediately visible.

Almost all the swordsmen had the idea that Lu Ming was dead.

It's just that what makes a group of onlookers a little puzzled is that in the face of Zheng Yihua's sword moves, Lu Ming's body is like turning into an iron and stone statue, standing firmly on the ground motionless, even if the scorching aura on Zheng Yihua's sword moves has blown to his clothes, it doesn't let him move a bit.

In the minds of a group of onlookers of swordsmen, they couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea, this young swordsman with a wooden sword was not scared stupid.

Lu Ming was naturally fine, he just saw that Zheng Yihua's sword moves were a little novel, between the sword moves, he actually faintly depicted a blooming lotus flower, and the long sword seemed to blend into a trace of natural breath between the inheritance and opening of the sword moves.

However, although these lotus petals outlined by the long sword are beautiful, they instantly cover a large area of the vital points on the body, if the long sword can stab his body, no matter what trajectory the sword move runs, it will hit the vital points on the body!

"Is this the sword move of the Supreme Sword Realm, it seems that there are some ingenious kendo understandings......"

Zhao Long sighed slightly in his heart, between the lightning and flint, Zheng Yihua's long sword was imminent, and it would be stabbed on his body at any time.

Suddenly, the sword intent on Lu Ming's body surged, and the sword qi quickly injected into the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly like an eagle vulture, and he looked at Zheng Yihua's long sword with the trajectory of the sword move.

That's it!

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly froze, his body was like a swimming fish in the water, he turned around, and magically slid forward from Zheng Yihua's sword move that barely dodged the angle, and the wooden sword full of sword qi in his hand was like a meteor, flashing quickly in Zheng Yihua's flashing sword shadow.

"Dare to fight back?"

Zheng Yihua saw that Lu Ming did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly smiled disdainfully in his heart, this sword move of the fire lotus angry wave is the most ruthless, the sword is directly aimed at the opponent's vital point, what is emphasized is the speed of the sword, as long as the speed is fast enough, in such a stormy attack, it will definitely press the opponent strongly!

A hint of hideousness flashed in his eyes, the long sword in Zheng Yihua's hand stabbed Lu Ming's throat, his throat was cut by the blade, and blood sprayed wildly, this is definitely Zheng Yihua's favorite method of killing.

But the Chinese marrow swordsmanship, the peak height is more dangerous!

The more in the opponent's complex and fierce offensive, the more Hua Pulp swordsmanship can show unexpected counterattack strength, Lu Ming saw Zheng Yihua swing his sword and attack, waiting for the opportunity, the wooden sword directly passed through the layers of sword shadows, and stabbed a sword obliquely at an angle that Zheng Yihua absolutely did not imagine.

Zheng Yihua's eyes widened suddenly, a moment ago he also noticed that the wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand was still far away from his body, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Ming's long sword had already broken through his sword move and stabbed straight at his body!

In a hurry, Zheng Yihua put away his sword moves, and swung the long sword in his hand with all his strength to block, and the body technique that the long sword exercised with the sword was also naturally used, and he quickly dodged backwards.

What's going on!

The onlookers saw Zheng Yihua rushing to attack, and Lu Ming was completely covered by Zheng Yihua's fire lotus flame, thinking that he would be killed in the next moment. But at such a juncture, Zheng Yihua actually got up and retreated, and he didn't know why!

Suddenly, a white sword light burst out, and a sword aura suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Everyone immediately followed the direction of the sword qi's flashing light and fell on Zheng Yihua, I don't know when, Zheng Yihua's right wrist holding the sword was slapped by the sword qi with a blood mark on the width and narrowness of the back of the wooden sword, and the wrist showed a strange breaking angle.

Zheng Yihua also had a look that had just reacted, his palm could no longer hold the long sword in his hand, and the long sword he watched slid from the weak palm to the ground, and the sharp pain in his wrist stimulated him to frown fiercely.

He ...... Why was Zheng Yihua actually defeated by that kid!"

In the audience, except for the Destruction Sword Venerable, everyone in the audience was completely stunned by Lu Ming's ghostly attack. And the initiator of all this was a wooden sword in Lu Ming's hand that they had completely ignored a moment ago, and it was this wooden sword that broke Zheng Yihua's wrist.

"This, when did the master receive such a ...... A senior brother, can you see when he came out of the sword, I don't see it clearly at all, his strength will not be stronger than the second senior brother. ”

"But the second senior brother is the first senior brother we have ever seen......

"Ah, this person can't be a senior sister, but this person is a man no matter how you look at it. ”

Lu Ming defeated the enemy with a sword, and the subordinates of the Sword Venerable Sect rejoiced, but the group was the first time to see Lu Ming, and they didn't know when Lu Ming entered the division.

Lu Ming didn't make a ruthless move this time, after breaking Zheng Yihua's wrist, he slowly put away his sword, and pulled a few sword flowers seemingly randomly, but this time no one thought that he was just showing his face in front of the Destruction Sword Venerable, Zheng Yihua's eyes were even more fierce staring at Lu Ming, if the gaze could kill, Lu Ming would not know how many times he had died in Zheng Yihua's gaze.

Lu Ming sensed Zheng Yihua's gaze, turned his head and pretended to laugh disdainfully, "Hey, boy, my subordinates don't kill nobodies, you're lucky, you can get out." ”

As he spoke, Lu Ming made a gesture to catch flies.

Zheng Yihua was almost angry and vomited blood, when had he ever been ignored like this, but at this time it was obviously not suitable to fight again, he was completely defeated with just one move, even if he was confident, he felt the difference in strength between the two.

"Hmph! That's it this time, but I, Zheng Yihua, have memorized this sword of yours, and I will definitely ask you for advice in the future!"

Zheng Yihua found that his right hand was just a fracture that was vigorously patted, and he was slightly relieved, if his right wrist was abolished, how would he practice swords in the future, picked up the long sword with his left hand, turned around and left a hard sentence to Lu Ming, turned around and left. (To be continued......)