Lu Ming tried to dodge a few attacks from the Blood Tide Sword Saint, and gently touched the sword intent in the sword mark that looked like a small sword, and as a result, the sword qi in his body really turned into a sword qi that was suddenly transparent and suddenly bright red, and when the sword qi turned into a bright red color, it was exactly the same as the blood tide sword qi unique to the blood tide sword body!

At the same time, Lu Ming found that the barrier to the peak of the Sword King Realm, which had been stagnant, was also slightly loosened, which confirmed his plan.

In the flickering of his body, Lu Ming's condensed eyes began to relax slowly, he had already put all the things he was interested in in the Blood Tide Sword Technique into his mind, and when he looked at the sword moves displayed by the Blood Tide Sword Saint, there was no new sword move he wanted to see.

Lu Ming's body flashed suddenly, and he neatly avoided a sword move from the Blood Tide Sword Saint, and the position where his body was fighting was directly at the position of the flaw in this sword move, and with a wave of the long sword, it was like a shadow against the neck of the Blood Tide Sword Saint.

"You've had enough, haven't you?"

Lu Ming's voice sounded directly in the ears of the Blood Tide Sword Saint.

When the Blood Tide Sword Saint heard Lu Ming's voice ringing in his ears, he only felt a chill in his neck, and he was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge and avoid Lu Ming's sword.

The figure flickered, and the Blood Tide Sword Saint retreated violently, flashing a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, but before he could catch his breath from the fright just now, Lu Ming's voice sounded in his ears again.

"I said, where do you want to run?"

The long sword in Lu Ming's hand was still against the throat of the Blood Tide Sword Saint, this time. The Blood Tide Sword Saint didn't dare to move at all.

All the swordsmen in the field were also a little stunned and some didn't react at this moment, they didn't expect that the grappling in the field would end so suddenly.

This young swordsman actually defeated the Blood Tide Sword Master!

With the strength of the Sword King Realm, he defeated a Sword Saint like this!

How is this possible!

......

In a clearing in front of Jingquan Mountain Fort, one of the camps where the Sword Hall was stationed fell silent in a strange silence.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of Sword Hall and the swordsmen of the Supreme Sword Realm, Lu Ming burst out with a powerful combat power that no one expected, and actually defeated a powerful sword saint with a scarce sword body.

At this time, when everyone in the audience looked at Lu Ming's sharp cold long sword directly on the neck of the Blood Tide Sword Saint, they were still in an unbelievable state of mind.

How could a swordsman of the Sword King Realm force a Sword Saint with a sword body into such a situation, just send the long sword in his hand forward, and the neck of the Blood Tide Sword Saint would not want to stay on his shoulders and neck......

The Blood Tide Sword Saint also didn't expect Zhao Long's counterattack to be so unexpectedly sharp, and when he reacted, the cold touch on his neck made him feel a monstrous shame in his heart.

He was actually in front of a group of sword hall swordsmen and a group of indigenous swordsmen from the Supreme Sword Realm. Defeated by a swordsman of the Sword King realm. This is simply the most unacceptable shame in life until now!

The Blood Tide Sword Saint's face turned red, and he stalked his neck, his body was unwilling to retreat under the pressure of Lu Ming's long sword, after all, he was a Sword Saint. Absolutely maintain your dignity!

Lu Ming squinted his eyes slightly. A smile appeared on his face. It's not that he didn't see that the Blood Tide Sword Saint was gritting his teeth and hating him to death, but he was just a Sword Saint, was it worth his awe?

"Yo. You've got a twisted temper. ”

Lu Ming directly used his long sword downward and lightly poked at the chest of the Blood Tide Sword Saint, if the Blood Tide Sword Saint did not retreat, it would definitely be easily pierced through.

Pressing Lu Ming step by step, the Blood Tide Sword Saint looked at Lu Ming's eyes, his body instinctively stepped back, and the pair of senseless eyes on the opposite side contained a sense of fearlessness, making him completely sure that if he wanted to stand still, there would definitely be a deadly blood hole on his body!

As a result, a smile flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, as if he had found something interesting, and he poked the mouth of the Blood Tide Sword Saint a few times with his sword, forcing the Blood Tide Sword Saint to retreat backwards with a blue expression.

Lu Ming's indifferent move to provoke a Sword Hall Sword Saint immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding Sword Hall Sword Masters.

In the hearts of these Sword Hall swordsmen, they also don't want to believe that a sword saint who is awe-inspiring in the Sword Hall would actually lose to such a young swordsman who constantly provokes the bottom line of the Sword Hall. Now Lu Ming's persecution of the Blood Tide Sword Saint is completely an insult to the Sword Hall!

Many of the sword hall's swordsmen subconsciously stepped forward, and the sword qi came out of their bodies, all pointing at Lu Ming in the field, if this young swordsman dared to attack the Blood Tide Sword Saint, they would definitely break him into pieces as soon as possible.

At this time, the swordsmen on the side of the Supreme Sword Realm were also inexplicably drawn by the tense atmosphere in the field, many swordsmen looked at the swordsmen on the side of the Sword Hall and made a posture of wanting to besiege Lu Ming, and many of them subconsciously emitted sword qi and moved closer to Lu Ming with their swords.

There are also swordsmen in the Supreme Sword Realm who are surprised: "He...... This kid actually won! That's the Sword Master of the Sword Hall!"

A swordsman next to him held the hilt of the sword, gritted his teeth and said to the swordsman next to him: "He won!

Immediately, someone nodded in agreement: "That's right, he won the Sword Saint by his own ability, if the swordsman over there in the Sword Hall dares to do something to him, let's fight with them!"

On the side of the Supreme Sword Realm, more and more swordsmen were impressed by Lu Ming's performance, and they all voluntarily confronted the swordsmen on the side of the Sword Hall, if someone dared to do anything to Lu Ming, this side would definitely not endure it any longer.

In the entire field, it seemed that Lu Ming was the only one who didn't notice that the atmosphere in the field had become very delicate, and he was still using his sword against the chest and neck of the Blood Tide Sword Saint, completely playing with the life and death of a Sword Saint under his blade.

Finally, Yan Python Sword Venerable, who had not spoken for a while, walked out of the crowd, waved his hand to stop the group of swordsmen on the side of the Sword Hall who were about to be unable to help but shoot, looked at Lu Ming, and said with a warm expression: "Young man, now that you have won, I am the talker, you will get the treatment of the peak sword realm level that I just promised you, not only that, but your strength is also recognized by me, I will personally go and bring you a fifty-forged long sword." ”

As soon as Yan Python Sword Venerable's words came out, the swordsmen on both sides of both the Sword Hall and the Supreme Sword Realm were quiet, no matter what these people thought of Lu Ming before, they were all jealous from their hearts, whether it was the treatment of the peak sword saint of the Sword Hall or the long sword of fifty forging, it was too important for a swordsman.

But now that Yan Python Sword Venerable is obviously going to pull the road to his command, no one will raise objections with this unfathomable Sword Venerable Lord at this time, even if it is a half-dead Blood Tide Sword Saint who is angry with Lu Ming, at this time, he is still pressed against Lu Ming's long sword on his chest, and he will not speak rashly.

Lu Ming listened to Yan Python Sword Venerable's promise, and didn't care at all about the Blood Tide Sword Saint's gaze staring at him that was almost spewing fire, and poked the Blood Tide Sword Saint's chest again with his sword before he took the long sword back to Cambridge and hung the long sword that was previously stored in the wide sleeve on Chen Zi's left side.

After doing this, Lu Ming ignored the Blood Tide Sword Saint on the side, turned his head to look at the Yan Python Sword Saint and replied: "In addition to these, I care more about what swordsmanship the Sword Hall has, with better swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to kill more people from the Chaos Sword Sect!"

Yan Python Sword Venerable glanced at Lu Ming deeply, and nodded directly in response: "Okay, I will try my best to open up some sword halls for you to teach your swordsmanship, and how much you can comprehend at that time depends on your creation." ”

Lu Ming nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Lu Ming could actually directly defeat the Blood Tide Sword Saint with the Blood Tide Sword Body, and he would never let go of such a young swordsman, so he no longer looked at the Blood Tide Sword Saint who was still indignant and unbelievable.

"Someone, bring this...... Oh, only the sword is not two, this name is not bad, take him to camp three, after receiving what he deserves from the peak sword master, and then take him to my camp, I have something to say to him. ”

Yan Python Sword Venerable commanded the swordsman behind him, and immediately a swordsman who followed him appeared, and the swordsman signaled to Lu Ming, and took Lu Ming to fly to Jingquan Mountain Fort.

A group of swordsmen at the gate of the camp all subconsciously made way for Lu Ming and the two, and Lu Ming still carried the power that had just arisen after defeating the Blood Tide Sword Saint, even if it was the Blood Tide Sword Saint himself, he didn't want to face Lu Ming's power at this time.

Yan Python Jianzun stood in the middle of the field for a while, and after seeing Lu Mingfei flash into the gate of Jingquan Mountain Fort, he also got up and flew back to Jingquan Mountain Fort.

"You go on, select qualified swordsmen normally, now the battle between the front line and the Chaos Sword Sect needs a lot of new blood, let the newcomers in, if they can pass the test, the Sword Hall will not treat them badly......"

The voice of the Yan Python Sword Venerable resounded in the camp after flying away, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The swordsmen in charge of the test in the Sword Hall all heard the meaning of the words, and knew that they couldn't do anything in the next test, and they all became a little depressed, after all, the more swordsmen entered the Sword Hall, they had to face stronger competition for resources.

The Blood Tide Sword Saint's face turned red for a while, and he didn't stay for a moment after Yan Python Sword Venerable left, his eyes stared at the position where Lu Ming's figure disappeared at the gate of Jingquan Mountain Fort, and he groaned fiercely: "Only the sword is the same...... Since you have entered the Sword Hall, then we have a chance to see each other again, this time it is just the deity careless......"

The test quickly resumed, and the figure of the Blood Tide Sword Saint disappeared before the test began. (To be continued......)