Chapter 339: It Sounds Good

Lu Ming had just finished his defense, and the sword had already been nailed to Lu Ming's sword. Zhou Lin's face was extremely fierce, and the sword qi continued to pour into the sword in his hand through the meridians, but he only saw that the sword of the other kid was constantly deformed, gradually bending inward, and finally Lu Ming, who was directly impacted by the powerful force, flew out upside down.

Poof! Lu Ming in mid-air continued to spurt blood, flying directly upside down from the center of the ring to the old sword master's body before he could fall, and pieces of scarlet along the way marked that he had floated for more than twenty meters.

A sword knocked away the person who killed his nephew, but Zhou Lin's face was still very ugly, he looked at Lu Ming who fell to the ground in great surprise, he didn't expect that he didn't kill him with a sword!

Even if his sword was issued in a hurry, he was a real peak sword master, and it was definitely not as simple as surpassing him several times in strength, but why didn't this kid die?

Zhou Lin frowned slightly, recalling the feeling of Fang Cai's sword, when his sword stabbed on the opponent's sword, his sword seemed to be coated with a layer of butter and was so slippery, but with an incomprehensible attraction, no matter how he impacted, he could not hit the real force point, and he could not get out of it.

Although it was only a short moment between a sword, it was naturally not difficult for Zhou Lin to understand it with his height, but this made him even more strange, how did this kid react quickly?

Zhou Lin glanced up at Lu Ming, and suddenly realized that Xue Mei was fighting with him, and death was an inevitable result.

"Fuck you!"

A rough and angry, but a somewhat jerky voice. The words rang out word by word, but it was the old sword master, and he scolded angrily: "Dare to beat Lao Tzu's apprentice, you are fucking shameless and crooked!"

The onlookers naturally knew the existence of the old sword master, and hearing him scolding people really made these people stunned, the identity and status of the old sword master was no worse than the head of a sect, his cultivation was very profound, and he knew that he had hardly exploded into foul language when he heard his jerky tone. But it can make him curse. This shows that Zhou Lin touched the great taboo in his heart!

The old sword master crossed the space of nearly fifty meters at a faster speed than Zhou Lin, and stabbed out with a sword.

Looking at the power contained in the sword that the old sword master stabbed straight into, Zhou Lin was suddenly shocked, and the powerful power was directed at the vital point. There is no way to hide. A layer of cold sweat instantly oozed from his back.

Zhou Lin's brain kept thinking. One countermeasure after another was quickly born, and most of them were suppressed by him, and in the end, only one countermeasure remained. It is also the only countermeasure.

Zhou Lin clenched his teeth, his always proud face with a touch of determination, he burst out with all his strength, and the powerful sword qi flowed wildly, causing his meridians to crack out fine lines.

With a buzz, the sword in Zhou Lin's hand let out a buzzing sound as if he was dying, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and he pounced on the old sword master, and the sword in his hand instantly struck in one place, and it turned out to be an attack and a defense.

However, the sword of the intermediate sword king full of anger was not something he could bear at all, Zhou Lin had already known that it would be the consequence, although a sword exchange, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he did not give up, but with a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand was like a flying snake, swinging wildly from side to side, every time he swung it, his sword would fight against the old sword master's sword once, and at this moment, it had been shaken no less than ten times. Zhou Lin's purpose is very simple, that is, to beat the sword of the old sword master, which is equivalent to him taking the sword of the sword king.

Bang Bang Bang ......

A huge spark suddenly erupted between the two, and the sound of the sword clash was like thunder, shaking the faces of everyone around them, but those people were blankly watching everything happen, unable to move at all. It's like seeing a lion's sheep.

Zhou Lin also gradually became indifferent, and found that no matter how he slapped the opponent's sword, only his own sword was moving, and the opponent's sword was still stabbing straight.

Seeing the other party's stupid eyes and the blood constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, the anger between the old sword master's eyebrows did not diminish in the slightest, and the sword in his hand was once again infused with a force, and it was immediately nailed out.

Zhou Lin's heart was like ashes, knowing that this time it was useless to use any swordsmanship, so he had to raise his sword with all his strength to parry.

The sword blade of the old sword master suddenly burst out with a large cloud of sword qi, as if it had given Zhou Lin a large ball of light, and then exploded.

With a bang, Zhou Lin flew out violently like a fallen leaf blown away by the wind, and broke two thigh-thick trees before stopping.

When Zhou Lin fell to the ground, he took another seven or eight steps backwards before he staggered to his feet, and when he opened his mouth, there was another wild spray, and the blood spilled down like a crushed watermelon, wetting the ground.

The old sword master did not pursue, but stood in the ring with a sword in his hand, and roared angrily: "What the fuck, which bastard just came here and shouted the sword without eyes and life and death? It's only less than three breaths, you bastard spit out and swallowed it back? Look at your age, you have lived in vain for decades, right? Come, let Lao Tzu teach you well for your master." ”

Zhou Lin was unable to breathe from the impact of this sword, where was there still time to speak, but the old sword master's scolding made many people stunned, and they remembered that Zhou Lin had indeed said those words before. However, if you think about it from another angle, you will understand that it is just a scene, at least in twenty years, the Holy Sword Sect has not suffered any defeats, and I would not have thought that today's events would end like this.

Qing'er and the others hurriedly supported Lu Ming, and the suddenness of the sword just now, even the Sword Saint of Destruction did not expect that this great sect would make such a move, and the peak swordsman would shoot directly, and he couldn't react at all.

Lu Ming waved his hand to everyone, signaling that he could still hold on, and at the same time secretly drove the sword marks, driving the power in it to adjust the churning true qi and internal organs, and quickly repairing the cracked meridians.

After a minute, Lu Ming exhaled lightly, secretly glad that the damage to his internal organs was not too big, but for the time being, he could no longer use his sword qi, otherwise the meridians would be completely shattered and difficult to repair.

At this time, several dark shadows volleyed into the air at an extremely high speed, and the sound of breaking through the air was so piercing that a line of blood flowed from the ears of several swordsmen everywhere they passed.

The old sword master looked up and saw the four bodies, the sword eyebrows suddenly stood upside down, the sword in his hand was retracted, and then shook slightly, and suddenly a few sword flowers were born, spreading out to all sides.

The four figures raised their swords together when they were still in mid-air, and when the sword slashed down, they were already close to the sword flower.

Bang bang bang......

The confrontation between the sword and the sword qi actually made a metallic clashing sound, and the expressions of the four people changed slightly, but they didn't expect that this seemingly weak sword flower actually contained a calm power like a mountain, and the four of them suddenly strengthened their hands to break this move.

"It's a good way to defend and attack. ”

When the four of them landed in the ring, the first old man with white hair said in a calm voice, but he was not so calm in his heart, through a sword, he found that the other party's sword qi was very thick and a little viscous, if he didn't divide a lot of sword flowers and disperse the power of the sword qi, it was very likely to catch him off guard.

It's like chopping wood, even if you are tall and strong, you have to use force to split it, but this wood is very difficult, and you may catch the axe, so that the woodcutter will be a little embarrassed.

"It's not as good as you four old things. The old sword master said mercilessly: "I heard that you have been in retreat all year round, and you are going all out to impact the Sword Saint realm, why are you out of the customs now?"

A slightly younger old man beside the white-haired old man showed a sneer, and said, "Of course, if something happens, you have to go out, and you came to my Holy Sword Gate to kill my master and nephew, this is inevitably too much, if our four protectors don't leave you with some profound lessons today, how will the various sects view my Holy Sword Gate!"

The old sword master turned his head and saw that the four of them surrounded themselves at a very delicate angle, and the sword in his hand was also erected in front of his chest as if he were facing a great enemy, and the sword blade pointed at him, and he couldn't help but laugh. In fact, with the perception ability of the old sword master, even if the other party is the sword king, he doesn't need to look at it, but this look and smile, Lu Ming can feel it, and some people naturally understand the taste,

"The Four Great Sword Kings, could it be that this is the Guardian of the Holy Sword Sect, each of whom has the Four Great Sword Kings of the Sword King realm?"

"No wonder there is such a big formation, this is the Four Great Sword Kings!

The shocked voices of the onlookers were originally flattering, but when they heard the ears of the four people, and then thought of the old sword master's smile and eyes, they suddenly felt extremely ironic.

Another old man with a beard and a rough appearance, a pair of leopard eyes suddenly glared: "Don't think that the four of us brothers are taking advantage of you, since we picked up the sword, the four of us brothers are pointing at one place, whether the other party is one person or thousands of troops." ”

"That's so nice, isn't it?" the old sword master chuckled, and in the next moment, the sword in his hand turned slightly, and stabbed out very lightly, and then the Ruhong sword qi shot out awe-inspiringly, making people feel that the sword qi and his movements were very incongruous.

Through the fight of Fang Cai, the white-haired old man knew that these sword qi should not be underestimated, and he also had to feel that Ji Wujian was very strong now, but he had four people, four real sword kings.

The sword in the white-haired old man's hand moved slightly, and the other three immediately understood, and at the same time turned their steps and moved counterclockwise, the sword in their hands was erratic, and the four swords instantly formed a huge sword net, and one after another sword qi shot towards the old sword master.

"Sword array?" The old sword master's pair of sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the sword in his hand followed to meet him, his movements were very freehand, but the speed of the sword was so fast that only a piece of sword light remained, and it hit the opponent's sword qi in one place, making a crisp sound like smashing glass, clanging...... (To be continued......)