Chapter 483: A Gathering of Heroes

The young man hurriedly said: "Master Shizun, although he didn't make a move, but I did feel the killing intent on this fat man, you always know, as a swordsman, he is particularly sensitive to the judgment of murderous aura, not to mention the teachings of Master Shizun! I only instinctively stabbed a sword, but how could I have thought that this fat man is so vulnerable." ”

Looking at the two disciples, the Broken Army Sword Venerable had the heart to strangle them immediately, what kind of judgment is not good, do you have to make trouble at this time?

Ouyang Luo smiled lazily and said, "Lord Sword Venerable, you and I are both swordsmen, at this time, I feel that we should be united, not like this." ”

Lu Ming knew that the hesitation of the Broken Army Sword Venerable showed that he had no steps to go down, after all, the fat man's wit made his own people lift stones and smash his own feet.

But this Broken Army Sword Venerable doesn't like himself in the first place, and he also tampered with the facts, wanting to use the rules to harm himself, so why do you want to leave steps?

Lu Ming didn't want to have any relationship with any Sword Venerable now, but if he sheltered the person who assassinated him, what scruples would he have?

At this time, the greedy wolf sword venerable withdrew with his subordinates, and his voice was still echoing in the night sky: "Old friend, I'm leaving." There's still a long way to get to the main hall, you have to be careful, don't end up in the end, you're the only one left to drive the carriage......"

Breaking Jun Jianzun's face is very ugly, his identity is high enough, and his strength is strong enough, so he never thinks about other people's thoughts and feels other people's feelings. But this time it was different, the defected Sword Venerable brought people here, and after a massacre. Gone again......

It's a shame!

Old Jianzun looked at Lu Ming, if it weren't for what this kid did, the development of the situation now would still be in his own hands, how could it be like this? Cheng Zifeng should have killed him with one sword!

"Well, that's the end of it, I don't want to hear anything upset. In the stone carriage, a deep voice was remembered.

Now that the sword priests have spoken, the staff began to get busy, and some cleaned up the battlefield. Some of them put up their tents again. After all, the road to the main hall is really long, and if you don't have a good rest, the consequences are difficult to predict.

Besides, the greedy wolf sword venerable may come to assassinate again. I don't know if it will be me who dies next time. So when you can still enjoy it. Just enjoy.

Soon, the bodies were brought together, and it was planned to send someone to pull them back in a car tomorrow. The toppled tents also began to be propped up.

Lu Ming watched the Broken Army Sword Venerable leave. Looking at the stone carriage again, Lu Ming faintly felt that the second priest came out, in addition to attending the conference, the other one, I am afraid that he wanted to risk his life and lure the enemy out.

It can be seen now that the defection of the greedy wolf sword venerable is a great threat to the sword hall. Just his remarks would be a great threat to the Sword Hall.

But the greedy wolf sword venerable has his own discoveries, and the sword hall also has his own rhetoric, and Lu Ming feels that it is true that he has seen it with his own eyes.

And Lu Ming doesn't plan to really explore it now, let alone mix it in, the most important thing for him at the moment is to improve his strength.

Again, without strength, everything is empty talk. It's like Fang Cai's attack on breaking the army sword venerable, if his strength is strong enough, how dare he?

One after another, everyone began to rest, and after a day's journey, and now there was another big battle, and everyone was already exhausted.

Lu Ming patted the fat man and asked them to rest, he was also a little tired.

Lu Ming stretched comfortably and walked to his tent. However, at the moment when he also relaxed, the corpse placed not far away suddenly jumped up, and it was a sword against Lu Ming!

This corpse belonged to the staff of the Sword Hall, but he was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and his sword stabbed Lu Ming directly, not the Sword Priest!

Lu Ming's sword suddenly came out of its sheath and fought back directly.

The corpse's sword was pure killing, so Lu Ming's sword directly injured the other party easily, and the sword cut off his right hand holding the sword!

"Ah...... Ah......h

The corpse let out bursts of terrifying screams, as if he had no control at all, just the most instinctive howl, directly expressing his true feelings, but at his broken arm, there were bursts of black smoke!

"Sword Demon! It's a Sword Demon!" the staff of the Sword Hall exclaimed.

Ouyang Luo and the others immediately gathered over, holding swords around this corpse, and their faces were all difficult to look at.

"That's right, it's indeed the power of the Sword Demon. ”

Ouyang Luo said very worriedly: "But this is not the territory of the Sword Demon, how can the corpse become a Sword Demon?"

"yes, how can this be?"

"The defected Sword Venerable is troublesome enough, why is there a Sword Demon now?"

When the staff heard this question, they all immediately felt the same way and were even more surprised, but there was no answer.

The Broken Army Sword Venerable looked at the sword demon with his teeth and claws, his brows furrowed, and then with a point in the air, a small pair of sword qi directly pierced the sword demon's head. He looked at Lu Ming and knew that this assassination was something that no one expected, which was quite unexpected, but he still let Lu Ming dodge it, and he successfully counterattacked.

It seems that this Lu Ming is really powerful, but as the Supreme Seven Swords, who do I need to care about?

Cheng Zifeng looked at the corpse of the sword demon, and couldn't help but sigh at Lu Ming's strength, if he couldn't kill him this time, it seemed that he might have to suffer a loss in the competition! No, he had to think of some way, but now he had to heal his injuries, and then go to thank Lord Jianzun, and take the opportunity to get closer to the relationship.

Looking at the corpse of the Sword Demon, Lu Ming knew that the target of the Sword Demon was not the priest, but himself, and he was the person the Sword Demon wanted to eliminate the most.

Lu Ming knew that if he exterminated the Holy Sword Gate, it was actually equivalent to cutting off a way out for the Sword Demon, but no matter what, the Holy Sword Gate must be destroyed, and his revenge must be avenged!

Lu Ming needs strength, so he can also establish his prestige, lest someone always come to him for revenge, that would be too troublesome, and let them dispel their thoughts is the king.

Now, Ouyang Luo's question, that is, how can the Sword Demon appear here, this is the focus of the problem.

Lu Ming wasn't sure if the Sword Hall had gotten any other news about the Sword Demon and whether the required power had been sent down, but judging from today's events, if the Sword Demon could manipulate the corpse like this and become a new Sword Demon, it would at least mean that the Sword Demon's strength was already quite strong, and he could already step his power out of a specific territory.

"It seems that the sword demon is eyeing me......" Lu Ming touched his chin, the killer's blood began to boil after being assassinated, if the sword demon assassinated me today, he might assassinate my family tomorrow...... We have to find a way to destroy the group of sword demons!

Lu Ming turned his head to look not far away, and the boulder carriage in which the priest of the Sword Hall was riding secretly thought, The power of the Sword Demon is too great, and the strength in my hands is not enough, but if I borrow a certain amount of strength from the Sword Hall, it will be enough! That's right! I heard that every time I become a Sword Hall Sword Fighting Competition, the champion can make three requests to the Sword Hall, and as long as the Sword Hall can do it, it will definitely meet the requirements of the champion! Then this time, I will go to the Sword Fighting Goal...... Let's settle for the champion!

After perceiving the change in things, Lu Ming has already set his goal for this sword fighting competition!

In fact, before this, Lu Ming participated in the sword fight just with the attitude of going to see, wanting to take this opportunity to enhance his knowledge and observe the swordsmanship of various countries. As for the ranking, it was only after Ouyang Luo's words that he thought about breaking into the top three.

However, now the top three can no longer meet the situation that Lu Ming will deal with, and he must win the championship, so that Lu Ming can use the power of the Sword Hall to destroy the Sword Demon.

This is an imperative and imminent thing for Lu Ming!

Besides, Lu Ming knew his strength too well, he felt that he was like a faint candle flame, and its light could only shine on the people closest to him. As long as there is a threat to infringe within the range of the light, Lu Ming will use all means to completely crush the threat!

And the sword demon has already touched Lu Ming's bottom limit.

Lu Ming calculated the time for the start of the competition, and the distance passed like this, and after running for nearly half a month, everyone came to the beach.

Within Lu Ming's field of vision, there was already an ocean, and even with Lu Ming's current perception and eyesight, there was no end in sight.

Ouyang Luo's cold face was slightly uncontrollable with excitement, the last time he fled was still vivid, and it was also the first time he stepped out of the empire. He approached Lu Ming and said: "You need to take a boat to go to sea here, not by walking, you see, there is a big ship there." ”

Following Ouyang Luo's point, Lu Ming saw a huge ship more than 100 meters long, although it was a wooden structure, but it was equipped with steel plate armor at the head and tail, making the whole ship stronger, the high erected mast and numerous sails showed that the speed of this ship was also extraordinary, and it had the unique mark of the Sword Hall on it, which was obviously a special ship.

Moreover, in the Sword Qi Continent, where the industry is not very developed, this ship can be described as a giant on the sea.

However, near the bow of the ship, Lu Ming saw another team, they were numerous, dressed in uniform blue power suits, with black belts tied around their waists, and their momentum was very extraordinary.

In one corner of the crowd, a large flag depicting crossed swords and surrounded by three golden shields fluttered in the wind!

"Nanton Empire? This is the Nanton Empire's competition team, and it's really very strong!"

"Yes, in the last sword fighting competition, the Nanton Empire won the second place, and its strength is quite strong, second only to the Bahai Empire, the first power in the continent!"

"It is said that in the last competition, many good players in our country were folded in the hands of the other party, not to mention the number of people who died, and those who survived were irreparably disabled, and they were quite vicious!"

After the team of the Zhenyuan Empire saw each other, their faces showed anger, but their tone did not match their expressions, and they seemed very cautious, for fear that the other party would listen to them and come to find their bad luck. (To be continued......)