"That's right! In addition to you and me, there must be Lu Ming's kid's swordsmanship in it. The Sword Saint of Destruction said: "No matter how he fused, now he can enable Ouyang to master this kind of power in a short period of time, and the use of the sword, which further embodies the greedy wolf's killing intent, increases the power of the greedy wolf, good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

"This kid ......" The old sword master shook his head speechlessly: "In such a short period of time, he has created a completely new set of swordsmanship that is more suitable for the greedy wolf sword body!

The Destruction Sword Saint's face was full of surprise and still didn't disappear: "This kid can create a sword technique at this age, and the fusion is still so meridian, his potential seems to be above me!"

"He is a peerless genius without a sword body, those geniuses who rely on the sword body, you have to pay attention. The old sword master said, and secretly laughed on his face, He Qixiong, didn't you say that it's a pity that my apprentice doesn't have a sword body? Don't worry, you will understand slowly.

Looking at Ouyang Luo's practice at the moment, the second elder quietly returned to the room, and their faces seemed to be rejuvenated!

The old sword master Mei Zizi thought, with such a disciple, there are no regrets in life!

The Sword Saint of Destruction is imagining that his precious apprentice is his maid, and he can't get rid of it no matter what, maybe it will be a family in the future, ah? hahaha......

Lu Ming didn't point out Ouyang Luo, knowing that his martial surname was very good, the Wind Chasing Sword had just been started, but he had already mastered the essence of the three points, although the set of swordsmanship he created was simple and deadly, but the swordsmanship was not something that could be practiced in a day after all.

The swordsmanship of the two masters...... Lu Ming frowned, when he was studying the Wind Chasing Death Sword, he also lifted a curtain and saw the trajectory of some swordsmanship on this continent.

Although it is said that all the laws are returned to the sect, the pursuit of the supreme realm of kendo, but this is like a graduate student, academic attainments are very deep, when he travels abroad or investigates, his knowledge, mood, and perception will increase, and even some artists often travel the world for a 'meaning' to enhance their self-understanding.

Lu Ming is the same, he also has feelings, and even in his thinking, he generates a lot of sword intent to fill the sword marks. It's just that Lu Ming's trip can't go back to the starting point.

After feeling the sword intent and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Sword Courtyard again, Lu Ming meditated cross-legged and swallowed it.

The more Ouyang Luo practiced, the more reluctant he was to let go, especially when he felt the large amount of heaven and earth vitality that Lu Ming had attracted, he couldn't stop, after all, practicing swords in this environment was also cultivating.

Late at night, the cultivation of the two continued, and it seemed that that perseverance would never be tired and would not stop.

When the morning light fell, there were already sword students coming in and out of Haotian Sword Academy, and there were even more than a dozen teachers organizing sword students in each class, preparing for the daily routine morning exercises.

The faces of the sword students did not have the confusion that a young man should have in the morning, their faces were full of energy, they all knew what they should do at this time, what they were doing for, everything was in order, and it could be seen that they were very diligent in their cultivation and worked hard.

At this time, Lu Ming was still sitting in the courtyard, his cultivation had never stopped, his black hair and clothes were wet because of the autumn dew, and there was a faint trace of white gas.

"Jingle Clang...... Hey!Dangdang......"

The sound of sword practice in the Sword Academy was so familiar, Lu Ming knew that it was a large number of swordsmen practicing swords in this Sword Academy, and so many people gathered together, it could still give birth to some sword intent.

Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up and walked towards the corner. There is a door in there, which leads to the training ground, and there is no lock, so go and see these sword students cultivating.

Opening the door, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly brightened, rows of sword students were neatly arranged on the training ground, and on the high platform in the distance stood a sword student who looked like a senior student, leading all the sword students to practice in the morning.

Although they are all basic swordsmanship, after hundreds of people have performed them together, the effect is still very shocking, and a trace of sword intent is slowly born in this sword swing. Lu Ming could clearly feel it, and he could see it through the sword marks.

"Huh, there's an outsider?"

One of the few sword students on the field who had slipped away suddenly found that there was an outsider standing on the edge of the training ground, this person was so young, with an indifference on his face that did not match his age, and he had experienced vicissitudes of life.

Several swordsmen looked at each other, "How could an outsider appear here?"

"He's stealing from school!"

At this time, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the training ground, like a thunderbolt, and more than a dozen sword students around were startled, and their hearts said What are you crazy about!

"That's right, he's here to steal learning!" A person next to him suddenly chimed in: "You don't know, right? This kid is from Tiandu City, he is a sword student of the Xingchen Sword Academy, and he came to our Luoyue City to participate in the auction, but in order to save some accommodation money, he pleaded with the master of the courtyard, saying that he lived in the Sword Academy!"

"That's right. The person who started shouting was extremely sure, and then looked at Lu Ming with disdain: "In order to save you some money to buy it, the courtyard master is kind enough to take you in, I didn't expect you to come to steal the swordsmanship of our sword academy without receiving the kindness of the courtyard master!"

"Stealing learning? Someone dares to come and steal swordsmanship? Someone dares to do such a big thing! This is ...... repayable."

With a buzz, the entire training ground instantly turned into a hornet's nest, and hundreds of swordsmen surrounded them, and the noise could almost pierce the eardrums, accusing this stealing scholar.

Lu Ming's face was indifferent, but he didn't speak, these people's reaction was obviously instigated by those few people, and now they are accusing themselves of stealing swordsmanship, the problem is that they are practicing basic swordsmanship, this is obviously looking for trouble, and if they try to justify themselves, it can only be in vain and a waste of lips and tongues.

"Ah, this kid has committed such a big thing, and he is still very calm!"

An obviously senior sword student was carrying a giant sword, with a proud look on his black charcoal-like face, and shook it step by step, and everywhere he passed, the sword students dodged one after another, with a look of awe on their faces, it was obvious that this person had a very high status in the sword academy.

Lu Ming just glanced at him and ignored it, the surprise on his face was too fake.

"Fifth Senior Brother Jinda, it's great that he can come, he is one of the top ten swordsmen in our Sword Academy, I really didn't expect him to come to us too!"

"Yes, who made us all first-grade, we can only practice boring basic swordsmanship every morning, who will come to watch? Do you want the fifth senior brother of the third grade to come and observe? Joke!"

"Alas, I've been practicing this basic swordsmanship for almost a year, when will I be a head, like the fifth senior brother?"

The person who came turned around and glared at these little swordsmen viciously, and then turned his head to look at Lu Ming, seeing that this kid was pale, much shorter than me, and there was no look on his face, where was there a half-powerful look? If it weren't for the sword in his hand, people might not even think that he was a swordsman!

However, how could Senior Sister Ding Ying suddenly like such a kid?

Jinda couldn't figure it out, if it weren't for the fact that when the senior brother came to me for a drink last night, he inadvertently revealed a little bit of information, I still don't know what was going on?

Jinda had a trace of doubt, and looked at Lu Ming coldly: "Boy, you steal the swordsmanship of our Sword Academy, this is not a trivial matter, now I will give you a chance, I will challenge you, win, you can leave without anything!"

"Yes, don't say that our Haotian Sword Academy bullies you, and I will also fight you in a duel!"

"Challenge! I'll do it too!"

"Challenge! Challenge!"

Hundreds of swordsmen shouted the same slogan in unison, but there was quite a bit of a formation, these more than thirty people jumped out to duel with themselves, Lu Ming was not surprised, in their eyes, he, an outsider, was destined to suffer, in this process, if they hit one or two times, they would feel that they had earned, as for what things were, no one would bother.

That's the surname.

However, these people, not to mention that they were the world's number one killer in their previous life, started from scratch in this life, and none of these people will be their real opponents.

Lu Ming glanced indifferently at these arrogant and provocative sword students, and a faint arrogance appeared on his white cheeks, "Challenge me? ”

"What? I'm not worthy?!" Seeing Lu Ming indifferently spit out these short words, Jinda's face was suddenly full of anger. If the top four ranked senior brothers of the Sword Academy said such things, they could barely accept it. This kid is obviously a one-bladed great swordsman, but in the face of me, an eight-bladed great swordsman, he still dares to be so cold and arrogant, so ashamed?

These swordsmen who came to challenge were all angry and jumped up, one by one with their teeth and claws, and crowded over: "Oh? No wonder this kid dares to come and steal swordsmanship, his courage is really not small! I don't see that you are still very good! Dare to say that we are not worthy? I think you are just looking for a beating!"

"Yes, beat him, let him pretend, let him go crazy, and we'll beat him up together to learn swordsmanship!"

Jinda worked very hard to suppress his anger: "Boy, there are too many people, don't say that we bully you." Come, follow me in the ring, fight with me! As for whether you are worthy or not, we will not know until we have fought it!"

"Stop!"

At this time, He Qixiong walked over with a majestic aura, he glanced at Lu Ming, turned his head and asked Jin Dadao, "What are you doing here?"

"Lord Hui, I heard that a master from Tiandu City has come to our Sword Academy, so I want to come and have a discussion. Jinda gave a respectful salute.

"Sparring?" He Qixiong nodded, seeing the old sword master Ji Wujian and the Sword Saint of Destruction silently walking towards Lu Ming, and standing behind him, he smiled: "It's okay to learn from each other, after all, only by learning can you understand where your shortcomings are, so that both sides can grow, this is a win-win way, not to mention that between the two sword academies, there has been no competition for a long time." His tone was very provocative.

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