Lu Ming knew very well that the result of choosing a wooden sword would be to lose a lot of his advantages, and the fluttering wooden sword had subverted the number of previous swords, including weight, feel, and all other factors, so he could find out more about the elements of swordsmanship.

Looking at Lu Ming's indifferent eyes, there was no trace of emotion, the frozen water, not even a trace of fluctuation, Cheng Zifeng instantly felt infinite killing intent from inside, but should this appear on a sword student who was younger than himself? He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and his steps retreated.

"Wait!" Cheng Zifeng suddenly shouted, "Lu Ming, are you here to kill me?"

Lu Ming was indifferent and silent, and in this short moment, the distance between him and this villain was ten meters closer.

"Looks like you're here to kill me. Cheng Zifeng stopped retreating and continued to shout: "Although I injured your team members, my crime is not death, and I never thought of killing you, if you are a swordsman or a man, we should be distinguished in the ring, not now!"

Cheng Zifeng's voice was very loud, echoing in the empty mountains, spreading these words farther away, as if to attract some attention.

Do you want to delay time? Lu Ming sneered in his heart, this place is three hundred miles away from Fenghua City, and there are thousands of miles away from the imperial capital.

Lu Ming continued to walk, and the distance between them was shortened by fifteen meters again. He's a killer and never acts rashly. Although the chase was a little hasty this time, this is the battlefield that Lu Ming chose by himself.

Cheng Zifeng delayed the time to relieve his injuries a little, after all, the severe pain would greatly reduce the power of the swordsmanship, and Lu Ming was stepping into the attack distance.

"Lu Ming, we can talk. Cheng Zifeng looked at Lu Ming walking indifferently step by step like a grim reaper, he secretly took a deep breath in his heart, forced his body to relax, and casually plunged his sword into the soil beside him. He said, "Actually, there is nothing between you and me. And we are all geniuses, we can be friends, and as a sign of sincerity, I can share with you the sword treasure I obtained in the ruins. I absorbed that eyeball. But I still have a broken sword. I think you've seen it, but it's put together with the eyeballs of the Sword Saint powerhouse, and there is no reason why it is not a treasure. I can ...... right now."

Cheng Zifeng said with sincerity on his face, stretched out his hand and touched it into his arms, his eyes have been watching Lu Ming's changes, and at the same time, he knows more clearly that Lu Ming is very rich, and only the rare sword treasure can impress him!

Cheng Zifeng looked at Lu Ming like this, his hand touched in his arms, his eyes suddenly bloomed with a fierce light, the hand in his arms was thrown out instantly, and a large puff of lime suddenly burst out, and at the same time, he pulled back his right hand and grabbed the sword beside him.

However, at this time, Lu Ming's wooden sword had already been waved! As early as when this villain wanted to talk, Lu Ming guessed what he was going to do, this bag of lime that could blind people's eyes was carried by him, which showed his villain nature.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's wooden sword pulled out gray rays under the moonlight, and under his thunderous speed, it instantly enveloped Cheng Zifeng!

At the same time, Cheng Zifeng finally pulled his sword out of its sheath, and in the face of Lu Ming's sword, he finally knew that no matter what he said, even if it was a strange treasure in the world, Lu Ming would not believe it.

The eyeballs on Cheng Zifeng's forehead suddenly opened, and they opened to the limit, and the huge eyeballs were almost bursting out under his full urging, and even tore the skin on his forehead, leaving a wisp of blood, like a line of bloody tears.

The eyeballs on his forehead turned rapidly, and he frantically strafed Lu Ming's sword from all angles, but Cheng Zifeng found that he couldn't see even a trace of his flaws, no matter what angle this sword was, no matter which sword shadow it was, it contained the same lethal power, and there was no difference between virtual and real at all.

Maybe there is fiction and reality, but it is not something that Cheng Zifeng can see.

Cheng Zifeng, who had seen Lu Ming's combat power, knew that the sword qi was simply dead to Lu Ming! At the moment of life and death, he could only show his most proud swordsmanship and parry it with all his might.

The two figures collided in an instant, and the unique sound of the steel sword and the wooden sword clashing was like a war drum beating on the battlefield, and under the night sky, the overflowing sword qi flew out like a stream of fireflies, and blood with residual warmth could be seen flying out from time to time.

With a bang, the scattered lime had not completely dispersed, and a figure flew out of it.

Pedal Pedal ......

Cheng Zifeng took more than a dozen steps back before he could stabilize his figure, his eyes looked at the calm Lu Ming in horror, his clothes were torn like strips of cloth were patched together, and there were fifty or sixty more wounds on his body at this moment, each wound was leaving a wisp of blood, and the pale wounds were like bloodthirsty mouths.

Poof! Cheng Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and if you look closely, you can see a few fragments of some kind of internal organs inside.

Cheng Zifeng's horror at the moment was no less than his injury, he found that the only intact place on his body was the sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but recall the battle process of Fang Cai. At the moment when the two collided, it was as if he was being stabbed by hundreds of swords at the same time, not to mention parrying, and he didn't even have enough time to react to the pain.

And the power contained in these hundreds of swords, exerted on himself at the same time, is like being hit by a flying mountain, which is not something that he can resist at all.

And he is a top genius who can cut off the wrist of Nangong Huajian, the first genius of Qing Yuanzhou!

At this moment, Cheng Zifeng finally understood why his intuition was so strong, although this Lu Ming Sword Realm was only a one-bladed Great Sword Master, but in the Great Sword Master Realm, if he fought one-on-one, he could be invincible.

But how exactly did he do it?

Cheng Zifeng, who had personally experienced this sword, still couldn't imagine how Lu Ming performed his swordsmanship.

This is actually a gap in the understanding of kendo, if you see it, think back to this process, you feel that this is just a window paper, if you can't see it, there must be a gap between it, which cannot be crossed.

Lu Ming walked forward indifferently, his body intact, but a drop of blood was splashed on his shoulder by the other party, and at this moment, under the night sky of late autumn, the last trace of heat was being dissipated. However, the wooden sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was already like a wolf's fang, and a twisted crack could be seen on the sword body that ran through the entire sword, which showed how huge the power was when Fang Cai was fighting, and how fierce the battle that happened and ended in an instant was.

Cheng Zifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood again, a large amount of blood loss and trauma on his body made his body sway, he grinned and showed a cruel grin, the blood-stained white teeth looked so hideous at night, and said: "Lu Ming! I know you are powerful, but what good will it do you if you kill me? My master is the Sword Saint ......" He suddenly stopped, was fiercely annoyed, and continued: " the old immortal sword saint, both of us are very young, and a lot of opportunities are waiting for us in the future, so that as long as we join forces, we can create a brilliant picture in the whole country, and the future Supreme Seven Swords will have you and me, your name will be worshiped by the swordsmen of the whole empire, and my life will always be yours. Only, you keep me alive. ”

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth rose, revealing an indifferent smile, and said, "My goal is the Sword Immortal, you, the future Sword Venerable, are destined to become a stepping stone for me to step onto the peak." ”

"No!" Cheng Zifeng shouted hysterically, his eyes moved, and he immediately put his sword on his neck, and said very excitedly: "You can't kill me, and I won't let you kill me, I'd rather kill myself!"

The activity of Cheng Zifeng's eyes did not escape Lu Ming's perception, he immediately secretly increased his strength, the sword marks also quietly moved, and the perception instantly spread out, and under the night sky within a radius of five hundred meters, all the images appeared in Lu Ming's brain.

At this moment, three hundred meters away, a figure is shuttling rapidly through the forest with the help of the cover of the trees, this person is wearing a red coat, even at night, you can see a red shadow, but whether he is kicking the trunk of the tree to jump with his strength, or running in the forest, he is silent, almost integrated with the woods, is a good killer. And the villain opposite him can be seen with the naked eye.

The pinnacle of the Great Sword Master. As soon as this person appeared in Lu Ming's perception range, he immediately judged the strength of the other party, but in this situation, the distance of three hundred meters was almost instantaneous for the peak great sword master, and he would not have time to kill this villain.

Lu Ming couldn't help frowning, he didn't delay for a moment, he just wanted to kill this villain as soon as possible, but he didn't expect someone to be watching him silently in secret, and followed here.

This villain has been severely injured by himself, even if he does not die, it will take some time to recuperate from his injuries, and during this time, his sword realm will be greatly improved, so this villain will completely lose his threat.

However, if the battle is well controlled, then killing this villain should be ten seconds later.

After weighing the pros and cons in an instant, Lu Ming's footsteps did not stop, and said: "Okay, I'll see if you die once, you won't have the courage to do it." Lu Ming remained silent, the people behind him were still crossing, and he didn't realize that Lu Ming had seen him at all.

"Then ......" Cheng Zifeng gritted his teeth, tried his best to drag out the time and said: "Death is death, you have to look carefully......"

Suddenly, Lu Ming's figure flashed to the left as if teleporting, and a dark black sword stabbed against his long hair, and then a fiery figure rushed forward with the sword. (To be continued......)