He Wen stood in the audience this time, and the feeling was completely different from when he was on stage, looking at Lu Mingwang's solemn expression, he couldn't help but wonder with Lu Ming: "Is Lao Lu too nervous, I don't think this guy looks so powerful!"

Lu Ming shook his head lightly: "A real master is never detached from the surface, this person's aura lingers all over his body but is not exposed at all, but his sharp sword qi has reached the point where it can be exposed and hurtful, and it can be seen that his attainments in swordsmanship are not below me at all, or even above me!"

He Wen was suddenly shocked: "Senior Brother Lu Ming, are you sure you're not joking! I think that swordsmanship is okay among the inner disciples, but I can't make three moves in your hands, if this person's swordsmanship is still above you, I really can't imagine what monsters Lao Lu will face!"

Lu Ming shook his head lightly, not speaking, but the expression on his face had already explained a lot of things, the competition began, He Chuwu slowly raised his long sword, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, Lu Mingwang did not dare to take the lead when he saw this, and for a while, the air on the entire competition field was frozen, and the audience did not dare to come out, for fear of disturbing them.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, He Chuwu moved, but the person came first before the sword was moved, and the sword in his hand left his hand first and went towards Lu Mingwang at great speed, and the figure followed, and Lu Mingwang immediately raised his long sword to protect his chest for defense.

"Ping!"

There was a dull sound of metal clashing, and two long swords collided together, the tips of the swords against the blades.

In terms of the quality of the long sword, the two are about the same! But the moment he came into contact, Lu Mingwang retreated three or four steps in a row, and this was the difference in the strength of the weapon user.

Then, after the opening attack, He Chuwu's next attack was like a flood beast, and the stormy sword moves began to swing on Lu Mingwang's body.

In the face of this tidal attack, Lu Mingwang could barely defend at first, but later, as He Chuwu's speed became faster and faster, the sword moves became more and more turbulent, completely exceeding Lu Mingwang's reaction limit, so inevitably, Lu Mingwang's defense began to gradually unable to keep up with He Chuwu's attack.

If it weren't for Lu Mingwang wearing the armor he was wearing, it is estimated that the current competition in the ring would have already divided the final victory.

Seeing that He Chuwu's attack hit Lu Ming's armor and only splashed a spark but could not penetrate it at all, He Wen immediately arrived: "Fortunately, Lao Lu's craftsmanship is good enough to make the magic weapon of good quality, otherwise he would be miserable today, if it goes on like this, as long as he waits until He Chuwu's spiritual power is exhausted, Lao Lu will consume him to death by relying on the treasure armor." ”

He Wen's words were not agreed by Lu Ming, I saw him shake his head lightly and said: "Things are not so simple, He Chuwu didn't go all out before, he was just testing Senior Brother Lu's depth, and now he estimates that he has got the result he wants, and the real battle is only starting now!"

He Wengang wanted to express his opinion, but He Chuwu in the ring seemed to confirm Lu Ming's statement, only to see him indifferently look at Lu Mingwang who was scrambling on the opposite side, and said softly: "If your ability is like this, then there is no need for this battle to continue! I'm going to do my best, be careful!"

After saying that, a thunder power flashed above He Chuwu's sword light, and He Wen immediately screamed when he saw this: "This! This is the same thunder power as that little girl's whip!"

After He Wen finished speaking, he also subconsciously looked at the wound on his arm, although he had already applied the medicinal powder, but now the wound still faintly flashed with thunder and lightning, and for a while, he saw that this purest energy in heaven and earth would not dissipate for a while.

It was he himself who had suffered this kind of injury, so he was so surprised when he saw the same method again.

Everything Lu Ming saw was a little different from He Wen, and he keenly found that the power of the thunder on He Chuwu's sword was not the same as the power of the thunder on the long whip of the female disciple of the Hanhai Sect, and there was still a slight difference.

Immediately, the difference between the two kinds of thunder power sounded in his mind, this is what Zhao Lao had instructed Lu Ming before, saying that the power of thunder in this world is actually not the same, just like people are divided into male and female, male and female, and thunder is the same, divided into two types: yin and yang.

The effects of these two kinds of thunder are also different, just like the two attributes of yin and yang, yang thunder is a condensation of the orthodox power between heaven and earth, and it has a natural restraint effect on all yin and evil things, and the power is huge, and it can cause great damage to the enemy in an instant.

But the power of yin thunder is different, he just happened to be gathered by the power of thunder and lightning at noon, and the lethality that erupted in an instant may not be as wide as that of yang thunder, but its subsequent continuous lethality and penetration will be strong, after being contaminated with the power of yin and thunder, this power will always be attached to the user's body, and it will always consume its spiritual power, just like a poisonous insect leaning over, making you uncomfortable.

When Lu Ming explained this to He Wen, He Chuwu on the ring had already taken the lead in attacking, although his speed was not faster this time, but every time the sword move went down, Lu Ming's sword would shake, and a gap appeared.

Although the accessories of the obvious Lu reputation are also a good magic weapon in the treasure, but on the He Chuwu sword that is attached to the power of yin and thunder, it is not pleasing at all, and it will even be severely suppressed.

Slowly, Lu Mingwang had more and more wounds on his body, and the power of yin and thunder consumed his spiritual power faster and faster.

When He Chuwu saw Lu Mingwang like this, he immediately frowned: "You better surrender, after your spiritual power is exhausted, the power of yin and thunder will absorb your life force, Wen admires you as a man, I don't want to hurt you!

Lu Mingwang was still holding on at this time, but his speed was getting slower and slower, but he was not moved by He Chuwu's words at all.

He Wen looked anxiously in the audience, and shouted at Lu Mingwang: "Old Lu, we are not his opponents, and we still say surrender! This is a round-robin system in the preliminary round, and it is important to save your physical strength to beat an opponent!"

It's just that no matter what He Wen says, Lu Mingwang is like he didn't hear it, Lu Ming looked at it from the side and shook his head lightly, the reason why he didn't try to persuade him was because he knew very well what kind of person Lu Mingwang was talking about!

Not only stubborn but also unwilling to admit defeat, he was already very unwilling to be a green leaf by Lu Ming's side, and he thought that he could show his ability in front of his family when he was in the inner door competition, but who knew that the first thing he encountered was a hard stubble, but he absolutely couldn't give up for the goal in his heart.