The old sword saint only felt a breath of evil qi blocked in his chest, and when he had no way to vent, he viciously waved the sword in his hand, and a style of sword technique against the wind had already been cast, and when his feet were staggered, the whole person rushed out. In the blink of an eye, it was as if there was a mask of light in front of him, and the speed was dizzying.

In the eyes of everyone, there were only remnants of the Dao Dao and the slightest sword shadow, and for a while, they couldn't tell which one was the real person and the real sword.

When the old sword saint's attack arrived, Lu Ming shouted softly in his heart: "Hua Pulp Sword Technique!"

The old man suddenly felt that the sky was dark, as if a mountain was pressing against him, and a majestic momentum was impossible to ignore. But this momentum was too sudden, very different from Lu Ming's previous swordsmanship, how could his sword momentum twist so quickly?

An idea just appeared in the old man's heart, and a sense of danger immediately enveloped his heart, and his offensive immediately stopped, and he put his sword across his chest.

While!

The old man saw Lu Ming's figure flip in the air, and then a strong force came from the sword, almost opening his sword. The old man was secretly frightened, if his sword was picked open, his chest would be wide open, but Lu Ming had more than one sword, and the old man hurriedly parried.

Jingle ......

Lu Ming's figure flew up and down, the sword shadow and the human figure were already intertwined in one place, and many times the angle of the person's appearance seemed to be distorted, and it should not appear on the person's body at all, but like a smart swimming fish.

The onlookers were stunned and just watched his sword shadow bloom everywhere, but the old sword master had been parrying, in fact, from the beginning. After the old sword master sent out an attack, he had been parrying, and he was beaten by Lu Ming's almost crazy swordsmanship, and there was no room for counterattack.

The same realm was actually suppressed.

Everyone looked at Lu Ming as if they were looking at a monster, and they couldn't imagine how he directly transformed the majestic and tricky swordsmanship like a trick, which was unimaginable.

The faces of everyone present were very ugly, if they were fighting against Lu Ming by themselves, I am afraid that they would be cut into pieces at the first move.

However, the old sword master is worthy of being a sword master powerhouse. Even if it's been suppressed. Even if there is no room for counterattack, his defense is still leaky, and Lu Ming's madness did not take advantage of the old man, but only suppressed it. But so it goes. He would definitely run out of sword qi early. I didn't have to fight at that time. He was already defeated.

That's what the Kukai Sword Saint thought, so he endured the grievances from the beginning of the war. If you can't bear it, you can't do it. However, according to Lu Ming's style of play, he doesn't need to attack at all, just defend with all his might.

"There are times when he looks good. The old sword saint thought hatefully in his heart.

Ten minutes passed, and everyone only felt that a long time had passed when their eyes forgot to blink and were sour, but all kinds of sword techniques still appeared in Lu Ming's hands from time to time, and the degree of attack only became more and more ruthless, without the slightest tendency to exhaust his strength.

How could this be? Everyone was shocked in their hearts, Lu Ming transformed into a Storm Fast Sword in the Taiji Sword again, and the old Sword Saint hurriedly parried, and there was nothing to be done for a while.

Isn't this due to your apprentice?Lu Ming sneered in his heart, in front of this person's old and refined sword saint, he couldn't use the sword marks to fill the sword qi for himself. However, the power that has been stored by absorbing too much in the Burial Sword Cliff has come in handy at this time, otherwise it will be really difficult to do. And this Sword Saint Sword Technique is very difficult, even if he controls his strength in Jian Hao, but when he plays it, it is still like a rock.

Lu Ming's mind was in a hurry, constantly changing the sword momentum, all kinds of swordsmanship emerged in endlessly, trying to find opportunities, and his sword was transformed into Tai Chi again.

Sure enough, the old sword saint was overjoyed, although Lu Ming's swordsmanship was endless, and the sword momentum was almost overwhelming, this was just to find his own flaws, but why didn't he be?

The sword momentum of the Taiji Sword was relatively slow, and the old sword saint seized this opportunity, his body retreated sharply, and then the sword blade shook, and he pounced towards Lu Ming with a sword flower.

Lu Ming's face was expressionless, but what he was waiting for was this moment: "Killing the Three Immortal Swords!"

The old sword saint suddenly found that Lu Ming's figure was rushing towards him, and the incomparably fast sword smashed on his sword like a sledgehammer.

With a bang, the sword in the old sword saint's hand sank downward, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but Lu Ming had already swept through the air. The old sword saint instinctively sensed the crisis, and a force erupted from his right foot, pushing his body forward quickly.

Lu Ming waved out all the sword yuan, the sword body shook, and his heart shouted: "Fixed!"

The old sword master suddenly felt that he was unspeakably uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into quicksand, and hissed......

An evil wind struck, and the old sword saint's heart trembled, and he could already smell a strong aura of death.

Boom! The old sword saint suddenly had a haircut, and at the critical moment when he felt the threat of death, his body instinctively increased his strength and directly reached the Sword King, and then he instinctively performed a life-saving stunt: "Cloud Breaking Slash!"

With a snort, a huge momentum rushed out, even if the onlookers withdrew more than ten meters away, they still stood unsteadily, and the impact force caused the ground to burst into dust, and several swordsmen had already flown out sideways in it, only to let out a burst of exclamation.

The faces of the onlookers all changed, but they didn't expect this old man to disregard the reputation of the swordsman and improve the sword realm during the battle, if this was spread, he would be embarrassed.

"Hmph! The Sword Saint is nothing more than that!" A few people began to despise the Kukai Sword Saint, but they forgot Lu Ming where his sword blade was pointing.

The momentum of the Cloud Breaking Slash was magnificent, and as soon as it was released, the surrounding air was distorted, and the earth began to shake.

The power of the Sword King made it impossible for Lu Ming to have the heart to explore this kind of power, and the sword he flirted with immediately transformed into a sword momentum, and there was a light shout in his heart: "Breaking Sword Style!"

With a bang, the Cloud Breaking Slash was like a huge meteor falling, and it struck with Lu Ming's sword.

The strength of the Sword King was not at all something that Lu Ming could bear, he only had time to open his mouth and spurt out a little blood, and his body flew out violently. Whoosh! Lu Ming pulled out a line of blood in mid-air, causing the air to immediately fill with solemnity.

"Ahh

But at that moment of crisis, the breath of death had already made him feel cold, but years of training made his will launch sword skills on its own, but in this way, his reputation was discredited!

The old sword saint was extremely remorseful, he only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, but he still retained a sobriety in his will, and he didn't swing out the sword qi at the same time as a sword, but after all, it was the power of the sword king!

The old sword master now only wants to have a little room for redemption, how much he hopes that someone can tell him that it was just an illusion just now!

The blood spilled in the air at the moment of the old sword saint's decline looked over, and he was secretly praying in his heart, although the dead are nothing, but his reputation is important!

The old sword saint was surprised, and his dejected eyes immediately dissipated, and then his eyes widened, as if he had seen a miracle.

Lu Ming stood, but the opponent's strength was too strong, even if he eliminated forty percent of the opponent's strength with the sword-breaking style, the rest was still unacceptable to him, but Lu Ming knew one thing, if he was a high-level swordsman, he would definitely be confident that he would be able to undertake this sword, and the sword-breaking style would directly hit the opponent hard!

The onlookers woke up in shock, they looked at Lu Ming carefully, and found that although he was injured, coughed lightly from time to time, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth, it didn't seem to be a big deal, it was the power of the Sword King!

A few onlookers grabbed their hair and tore it, just trying to wake up a little more, but in any case, the scene in front of them was the same, which showed that they were not hallucinating.

However, Jian Hao caught the sword of the Sword King so easily, and everyone still couldn't believe it, and they were all faintly speculating whether Lu Ming had concealed his strength. A swordsman slapped himself fiercely, Lu Ming was less than twenty years old and was in the realm of a swordsman, what else did he want?

Whoosh ......

More than a dozen shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and they stood in front of Lu Ming like boulders falling from the sky. Zhenyu Sword Saint and Sima Zhen directly drew their swords, and the other old men also drew their swords one after another.

In an instant, more than a dozen swords pointed at the Sword Saint of the Sky Sea, and all of them were Sword King Sword Saint powerhouses, and the sudden scene made the onlookers dizzy, I really don't understand, these are all masters who came to protect Lu Ming?

"Ahem...... Kukai Sword Saint had already put away his sword, he clenched his right hand into a fist, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, his face was pale, and he said embarrassedly: "I...... I really didn't mean to. ”

"Didn't you mean it?" Zhenyu Sword Saint's judgment-like eyes stared at him firmly, and snorted: "With your strength to suppress the Sword Hao, you are a bully, and you still use the Sword King, I think you are ......"

Lu Ming walked over, waved his hand at everyone, and said, "It's okay, it's not easy to have this opportunity today, I have learned a lot through Fang Cai's battle, which is still a good thing, and the instinctive will reaction of the Kukai Sword Saint is really an eye-opener for me." ”

The Kukai Sword Saint was even more embarrassed, and to the dozen or so old men, he kept smiling at what he saw as kindness, but on his embarrassed face, how did he feel awkward.

Ju Qianlan, who was standing at the window, was dumbfounded and completely stupid.

Standing on the street, Meilian was already in tears, and the moment she saw Lu Ming being shot away, her heart was about to break. But he still carefully helped Lu Ming wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and then grabbed his wrist and probed it carefully. The quality was so high that everyone present was amazed. However, everyone knows that the saint is a real strong woman, and she can cry on the street, which is enough to see her relationship with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming gently wiped away Meilian's tears, and that tenderness let everyone know that this is the taste of love. He smiled at his lover, then turned to look at the Kukai Sword Saint and said, "Since you are that woman's master, please tell her not to provoke me again, otherwise I will really kill her." (To be continued......)