The black-faced man glanced at the token in Lu Ming's hand, and his eyelids suddenly jumped, it was actually the highest level token in the second-level authority, you old thing wiping swords, you actually pretended to be confused, can't you see that we two brothers want to embarrass this kid?

Watch Dogs. The old man who wiped the sword was still silently doing his own thing, but he was infinitely disdainful in his heart, now there are not many talented young people like this child, I will naturally give him the highest authority, this is my duty, if you want to question me, then wait for the two of you brothers, the sword realm will surpass me.

Lu Ming bowed slightly to the old man who wiped the sword, although the old man had his back to Lu Ming, he smiled faintly, and there was a kindness in his smile.

Lu Ming turned around and walked out of the Ming Sword assessment field, raised his hand and tossed two tokens, one iron and one copper, and said lightly: "Well, this level is a bit interesting, but what is that level?"

"This level, you'll find it more interesting. The white-faced gatekeeper walked forward and didn't say much, obviously a little uncontrollable.

The black-faced man secretly sneered, thinking: "The first two levels let you pass, count you lucky, and your nose is smart, but in the third level, there are two assessment methods, one is simple and the other is difficult." According to the usual practice, although this kid passed the second level easily, but the first level lasted fifty moves, which was barely passed, after all, he did not defeat the assessment swordsman, so he should enter the simple level. However, since this kid is so arrogant, then it's better to send him into a difficult one, and it can be regarded as an outlet for the two of us brothers!"

The white-faced man looked at his brother and nodded quietly. The difficult assessment method of the third level is actually easier than the simple one, because the simple one is just to insist on ten moves undefeated under the sword of the swordsman who surpasses the three-edged sword realm that participates in the assessment of the swordsman, and fights. However, the difficult way is to go to the wall, where there is a huge 'sword' character, which was carved by the previous generation of sword saints with a sword, and it contains countless sword moves!

This kind of sword move is all obscure, and it is all merged in one sword character. This is a great test of the swordsman's talent and understanding. If the swordsman's qualifications are average, then he can only see one move, or two, and even heard of some swordsmen. I can't see a trick. Utter waste wood!

The more genius the swordsman. The more you see, the more true geniuses can perceive and evolve, that is, the magnitude of geometric numbers multiplies. But with their current bodies and sword realms, they couldn't withstand such a test at all, so they would force themselves to vomit blood.

The more sword moves evolved, the more blood vomit will increase accordingly, so all along, as long as you look at the amount of blood vomited, you can know how talented the swordsman is.

Now this kid has passed two levels in a row, although his performance is okay, but now he has to go to the assessment level. If he can't evolve a sword move, then he will fail, and if he succeeds, he will vomit blood, no matter what, this can make him regain face and vent his evil anger!

After making up his mind, the white-faced gatekeeper stopped, pointed to a dark door and said: "This is the assessment field, after you go in, you have to look at the sword words on the wall, and then feel it, as long as you feel that you can evolve a three-style sword move, you can come out, and then go to the staff next to you to make a comparison, the other party will approve it, and you will be given a token." ”

"It's so simple?" Lu Ming looked at the two brothers, and his face deliberately showed suspicion.

The two of them quickly laughed and said, "Actually, we deliberately chose a simple one for you in this level, after all, the other way is to fight, and you won't like it if you think about it." ”

Lu Ming nodded as if he understood the other party's good intentions, and said, "Well, it's really boring to fight, so let's take the assessment." ”

The white-faced middle-aged man nodded to the staff on the side, and the two staff members walked over, and the two of them pressed the two doors one left and one right, tilted their heads to the side, and when they pushed them away in a panic, their eyes were already tightly closed, and they were very afraid of the words inside.

Seeing their reactions, Lu Ming had a number in his heart, he looked back at the two gatekeepers again, with a faint smile on his face, and found that the two of them closed their eyes tightly, and felt that it was not enough, and their heads turned to the other side, and their faces were a little pale with fright.

Lu Ming shook his head boredly, then turned around and walked in, and said, "Close the door." ”

Bang! The door closed with a bang as if they couldn't wait, and the two staff members were also covered in sweat because of a little more time, and who could work here didn't have the slightest talent? They asked themselves that they were definitely talents, and they would be absorbed by the Sword Hall, so after seeing the fate of many swordsmen, they would never dare to look inside, it was definitely asking for their own suffering!

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the two gatekeepers dared to open their eyes, although they almost saw the words inside, and their faces were pale, but at this time they snickered.

Those who can be assessed to the third level have some talent anyway, so this Lu Ming's time in it is destined to be difficult.

The two of them never thought that there would be a swordsman who would not look at it, because if they didn't look at it, they wouldn't be able to find the sword moves inside, and they would fail. But this third-level permission is the permission that touches the core edge of the headquarters, and any swordsman who comes here will not let it go!

The two of them even began to imagine what it would be like to wait for this kid to come out, would he be pale and driven to madness, or would he bend over and vomit three liters of blood when he came out?

Lu Ming walked into this hut, it was empty, there was only a chair, he sat down, and looked up at the sword words on the wall.

This word has a square circle of three square meters, the font is strong and powerful, and it is also engraved with sword intent, and it can be seen from the neat traces on the edge that the skill of the person who writes is extremely profound, and it has reached the point where you can swing the sword at will, and the sword can follow the hearts of the people.

Lu Ming read the whole word and found that it did contain countless sword moves, from the perspective of other swordsmen, it is indeed possible to evolve sword moves, and the number of sword moves will not be the same depending on the talent of the fundamental person.

If the swordsman is really genius enough, he can definitely evolve more than a hundred moves, so many moves, it is definitely not something that can be cracked and evolved in a short period of time, but the sword moves have been imprinted, which will cause the swordsman himself to be unable to adapt, and the true qi will be chaotic, thus vomiting blood.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently, of course he saw through this word at a glance, in fact, this word itself does not have sword moves, he is nothing more than able to arouse the imagination of the swordsman, with the words of the examiner, the swordsmen will work hard to imagine the conceivable sword moves, so after everyone comes out, the sword moves displayed will not be the same, it can also be said to be their own swordsmanship.

This is simply no trick, just a test of people's hearts.

However, this shows the power of the sword intent even more, which can subtly arouse the imagination of the swordsman and make the swordsman himself appear all kinds of illusions, which is indeed a very clever means.

Lu Ming smiled as if he had seen through a little trick, got up and left the chair, and walked out of the room.

Squeak ......

The sound of the door opening pulled the two brothers back into their thoughts, and they looked at Lu Ming, with a happy and rather pleasant smile on their faces after the revenge they had just received from immersing themselves in fantasy.

However, to the disappointment of the two, Lu Ming walked out, his waist did not bend down, and his face was not pale, just like when he walked in.

The white-faced gatekeeper thought with some disappointment, he looked at Lu Ming again, and then said, "Since you came out, let's show them the sword moves you felt inside." ”

Lu Ming stretched comfortably, and said with some surprise, "What to demonstrate?"

"Sword moves!" The black-faced man said even more surprised: "The rules of the third level assessment are that you must comprehend at least three sword moves before you can pass the level, and the more you comprehend, the higher the authority will be, how can you forget? Don't tell me you went in and took a nap?"

"Not really. Lu Ming said with a bored face: "I read the sword word, and the writing is really good, but there is nothing on it except for a 'person'." ”

"No?" The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Haha! Any swordsman will see the sword moves on it, even the worst qualified swordsman will also see one or two moves, and you can't see any moves, which means that you are a complete waste of firewood!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the two staff members next to him and said, "How is it? Now you can make up your mind, right?"

"I've been in charge of the assessment here for five years, and I really haven't seen a swordsman who can't even see a move, can you be assessed to the third level, it shouldn't be?" A slightly younger staff member looked at Lu Ming, and looked inside very curiously, but he just glanced at it, and was instantly fascinated, and the sword words on the wall were like a piece with a deadly magnetic force.

His face immediately turned pale with various expressions, and energy was constantly pouring out of his body, making a hula and bulging sound of the impact of his clothes.

Poof! The young swordsman spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the powerful explosive force caused him to rush backwards, slamming his back against the wall five meters away before he could stop.

His expression was sluggish for a while, allowing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth, and then his eyes gradually brightened, and his whole body suddenly moved, and the steel sword at his waist had already appeared in his hand, and between swings, thirty swordsmanship had already been displayed. He smiled, dumbfounded.

The two black and white brothers were immediately shocked, and reflexively raised their right hands and built a pergola over their eyes, so as not to see the word and not be able to get out of it. In their opinion, vomiting blood in order to learn a few sword moves is definitely a disservice to themselves. After all, any injury that can vomit blood needs to be cultivated, and the sword realm cannot be restored to the extreme state during this period......!