"Fortunately, when the sword slave finally broke out of the secret sword, the target was the unlucky ghost of the Huyan clan. Lu Ming looked at the half of the square behind him that had been blown up and couldn't see its original appearance at all, and he was also afraid for a while, the origin of the sword slave was too mysterious, and no one thought that the sword slave would still have a killing move to self-destruct in the end.

"......Huh" Lu Ming sighed lightly: "That's fine, the strength of the Sword Venerable is still not able to compete, it seems that only after taking a big step on the way of the sword, can you have the possibility of doing it with these old guys, take advantage of the now, let's hurry up and find the remnant of the broken sword, there may be any danger in this secret realm." ”

Lu Ming shook off the sand and gravel dust on his body and walked out of the ruins, but on the other side of the square, a group of young people from the Huyan clan rushed over.

"There, that kid isn't dead yet, I see him!" A young swordsman shouted directly when he saw Lu Ming, causing the other swordsmen around him to look at him as well.

"It's that kid!"

"Hurry up and catch him!"

"He killed the three clan elders!"

As soon as Lu Ming walked into the square, more than a dozen swordsmen of the Huyan clan shot around him, surrounding him in the middle.

With a calm expression, Lu Ming looked at the group of young swordsmen of the Huyan clan lightly, he just cared about the three brothers of Huyanqing, and he didn't pay attention to these swordsmen who had seen them for a long time.

The young swordsman of the Huyan clan walked out of a swordsman who seemed to be the leader, and looked at Lu Ming, who was embarrassed by the sword slave, with a look of indignation and disdain. He opened his mouth and said: "Boy, you used tricks to trap the clan elders of our Huyan clan, do you think you can escape from under our hands!"

The swordsmen of the Huyan clan around them were all shouting, and their eyes looked at Lu Ming one by one as if they were looking at a prey that had fallen into a trap, full of arrogance.

Lu Ming subconsciously laughed out loud, and for a while he only felt that the group of young swordsmen in front of him who were sent to the Seal Stone Secret Realm to train were really stupid, so he couldn't help but ask: "You people, it seems that all of you are inferior to Xue Mei in strength, it's really too self-sufficient." If I were you. Seeing that the Sword Venerable clan who is protecting you is dead, it will definitely not be as arrogant as you, and in this world, only powerful people have the capital to be arrogant. ”

A group of young people from the Huyan clan didn't expect Lu Ming to face such a group of people as them. He still dares to ridicule each other in words. couldn't help but show a stunned look.

But this stunnedness was quickly replaced by a wave of embarrassment. A group of people like himself are actually looked down upon by a young swordsman, and this sword pool is unreasonable.

The young swordsman at the head roared, drew his sword and pointed at Lu Ming: "Brothers." Kill this tricky kid!"

A group of people immediately responded to the peace, and no matter that the opponent was only Lu Ming, they all drew their swords and moved.

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes swept over the battle situation, and in an instant, he took all the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan into his eyes.

"Look for death!"

Lu Ming was captured by Hu Yanxi to bring the ruins, although he got some benefits with his strength and luck, but he was also unhappy to be caught, looking at the group of young swordsmen of the Hu Yan clan who were unable to measure his opponent, he no longer hesitated, and after a pause, the double blades that suddenly appeared in his hands rushed into the battle group with his body in an instant.

"Poof!" The short sword was under the cover of the long sword, and its trajectory became extremely unpredictable, just by dodging with a young swordsman, it directly cut the throat of this unlucky swordsman, and blood spurted wildly.

The surrounding swordsmen found that they were all subconsciously shooting sword qi and stabbing directly at Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming had already locked on to the next target, and with a relay on the young swordsman whose throat was cut, he flew out from a piece of sword light, and the long sword directly penetrated the chest and abdomen of the other swordsman, appearing on the other side of the battle covered in blood.

"He's there!" shouted a swordsman, the blood rising from the sword fight seemed to make them even more excited.

But before everyone could react, as soon as Lu Ming's body fell to the ground, another refraction jumped up, appearing behind a swordsman who turned around and rushed to the position where Lu Ming was standing just now.

Lu Ming's strong explosiveness and killer nature left him with only a vague shadow in the group battle.

It was another sword cutting throat, Lu Ming kept rushing quickly in the battlefield of fighting, taking out the sword, collecting the sword, and moving, and the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan only felt that there was Lu Ming's shadow all over the field for a while.

The rise of Lu Ming's killing broke out all the emotions that had been suppressed by the three sword venerables of the Huyan clan before, and it was another rush, and his body shrunk into a ball of sword light and shot out intact, and he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and rushed directly to the side of the swordsman led by the Huyan clan.

Lu Ming's footsteps landed, and the strength of his legs shook a piece of sand, leaving only a deep footprint, and he flashed the sword in front of him to subconsciously defend against the counterattack, and on the side of his body, he swept obliquely under the blade of this swordsman, and the sword flew over, leaving a fatal blood hole in the young swordsman's chest in an instant.

Countless sword lights chased after Lu Ming, and Lu Ming's body rolled and dodged from the air.

At this moment, Lu Ming only felt a trace of excitement in his tense nerves, the figure kept catapulting and rushing in the field, and the double blades in his hands continued to flicker with cold blood, almost every impact could instantly kill a young swordsman of the Huyan Sword Saint Realm.

More than a dozen young swordsmen were gradually scattered by Lu Ming's impact, and seemed to sense Lu Ming's danger, and these people began to form a sword formation in pairs.

Feeling that there were companions on their sides, the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan accelerated their counterattack in the shouting, just like a poisonous tongue that sensed danger and began to fight back, constantly shooting venom between the sharp teeth in its mouth.

The counterattack of everyone's joint efforts immediately formed a dense sword shadow, and the sword qi that continued to shoot out shattered the sand and stones in the square, and Lu Ming also dodged a few times in succession, avoiding the edge of the sword formation of the Huyan clan's swordsmen.

Feeling that some of the situation seemed to be saved, the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan were restless again, and they impatiently continued to chase Lu Ming for a fierce attack, trying to form a big net with sword qi in order to capture and kill Lu Ming.

However, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to make a move at all, his body moved extremely fast, and after taking a few glances at the sword formation of the Huyan clan, he figured out the rules of the sword formation and began to counterattack.

Lu Ming's attacks always retreated with one blow, and every time he just seized the opportunity to raid a certain swordsman in the sword array, if he found that there was no chance to kill, he would also leave a scar on the swordsman's body.

So in front of Lu Ming, Huyan's sword array was like turning into a beast that had been hunted by counterattack, and every time Lu Ming made a few sword shots, it would make the wounds on this beast's body become more and more, and the blood would be lost, constantly reducing the vitality of this beast.

As a killer, no one is more patient than Lu Ming.

In the blink of an eye, the sword formation laid by the remaining swordsmen of the Huyan clan also began to become loose and uneven, and the injured swordsmen could hardly keep up with the speed of the sword formation, and Lu Ming seized the opportunity to solve it quickly.

There are fewer and fewer swordsmen in the sword array, and Lu Ming's attack is becoming more and more wild, seizing the opportunity, rushing into the sword array at once, and seizing the opportunity to solve the current center of the sword array with a swing of the sword.

Suddenly, the sword array was in chaos.

For the swordsmen in the sword array, as long as the sword array center is still there, there will be swordsmen in time to fill in the sword array to help the opponents around them defend or counterattack, but Lu Ming's ghostly raid actually directly solved the sword array center, which is equivalent to exposing their defensive weaknesses in Lu Ming's eyes,

Destroy the sword!

Lu Ming naturally won't let go of the opportunity at hand, the strongest offensive extermination twin swords waved with his arms, and several swords in succession were deadly, and he was in the center of the sword array, and there was no more suitable time to kill than at this time, and it was fatal to catch a few swordsmen who were approaching!

The young swordsman of the Huyan clan was suddenly in a mess, the sword formation was broken, and the strength of the resistance became smaller in an instant.

In the eyes of a killer like Lu Ming, such a gradually weakening resistance also accelerated the death of the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan.

Lu Ming attacked again, and the tricks could not leave the vital points of these swordsmen, making them constantly struggle, but there was no way to escape the fate of death......

I don't know how long it has been.

When Lu Ming collected his sword, he was already the only one standing in the inner square of the entire ruins, and none of the young swordsmen of the Huyan clan had a chance to escape, and they were all left here by him.

With a wave of his twin swords, Lu Ming shook the blood stains on the blades of the swords, and after such a period of extreme killing, his restless blood calmed down again.

Lu Ming glanced around again, and saw that there was no living mouth left, and he no longer stayed in the ruins, so he quickly left here.

At this time, outside the secret realm, the teleportation sword array on the boulder flickered one after another, and the three of Hu Yanqing, who had just come out not long ago, all subconsciously looked at the sword array, looking forward to Lu Ming coming from inside.

The three of them still didn't give up the idea that Lu Ming would also die together in the self-explosion of the sword slave.

However, as the first few figures in the teleportation condensed, the brows of the three of Hu Yanqing immediately furrowed together, and the young swordsmen who were sent to the secret realm by the Hu Yan clan to train seemed to be lined up, and walked out of the sword formation one by one.

"Damn ......"

Seeing this situation, how could Hu Yanqing not know what was going on in the secret realm, the three brothers all gritted their teeth and glared at Gu Yuelou a few times.

However, Gu Yuelou didn't care about the three of them at all, he just spent a lot of time looking at the young swordsman of the Huyan clan who kept coming out of the teleportation sword array, and every time one more swordsman came out, the smile on his face would become a little thicker.

The flickering sword qi of the teleportation sword array finally stopped, and the dozen or so young swordsmen of the Huyan clan all hung their heads and gathered around the three clan elders. (To be continued......)