But when he thought that Xue Yunshan's sword was under the magic weapon of Lu Ming's spiritual weapon just now, it would be shattered as soon as he touched it! The problem of this magic weapon must not be solved! Senior brother will suffer a big loss!

So, Lin Fang immediately had an idea, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Uncle Lin, I have a suggestion, today is a sword test conference, although it can liberate the rules of cultivation, but the original intention of holding a sword test conference is to test the sword! If they use their own weapons, they can't achieve the effect of sword test at all! So I suggest that they still use the weapons on Sword and Shield Mountain to do the best!"

"Damn, is there a more shameless person in this world!"

At this time, it was not only Xia Hua, but even most of the soldiers were a little ashamed that they were from the same place as Lin Fang and lowered their heads.

If it weren't for the public, I believe these people would immediately find a pit to bury themselves in, because it's too embarrassing!

It's really to win! It's just going to do everything, and there's no shame in it!

I used to think that people don't need to cultivate to be stronger in swordsmanship, so I proposed that I can use cultivation as a competition, but now I think that other people's magic weapons are more powerful, and I even thought of this reason to directly replace the advantages of others!

Looking at it, the eldest prince and the second prince are really two brothers, and they all do the same thing!

Lin Fang can do without fear of the eyes of the puppet, because he only has power and desire in his heart, but Lin Zhimin, as the soul of the Iron Wall Army, can't let him mess around like this.

But just when Lin Zhimin was about to refuse this proposal, Lu Ming suddenly smiled and said, "Okay! What are you waiting for! I'm going to rush back to eat after cleaning you up!"

After saying that, Lu Ming actually took the initiative to change back to the golden light sword, and casually picked up the ordinary iron sword that he had thrown aside before!

Although Jin Bingzi was very unhappy with his junior brother Lin Fang's move, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was not optimistic about him.

But thinking that it was so easy for Lu Ming to solve Xue Yunshan, so even if he cultivated higher than Lu Ming, he had no bottom in his heart, if he could borrow some light, he would borrow some light, winning was not so glorious, at least it was winning, it was better than losing.

So when he saw that Lu Ming was so cooperative, he immediately withdrew his sword, put the sword into the sheath, and casually borrowed an ordinary iron sword thrown up by Lin Fang.

"By the way, Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, do you have anything else to say? I'll follow it together, don't fight on my side at that time, and you tell me what rules need to be changed! I won't pause when the sword has no eyes! You have to understand the villain!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly at this time to the camp of the second prince Lin Fang on the left side of the ring.

Immediately, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and even the people in Lin Fang's own camp couldn't hold back the laughter that came out.

At this time, Lin Fang's face was pale, and he could only shake his head lightly in response.

Lin Zhimin looked at all this, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that Lu Ming, this kid, really has a hand at sarcasm.

However, after thinking about it, this Lin Jian and Lin Fang brothers have grown up smoothly since they were children, and they have never encountered opponents.

But when they met Lu Ming today, it is estimated that they have suffered more losses than they had suffered more than 20 years before!

Then Lin Zhimin announced that the competition had officially begun, and Jin Bingzi chose to take the initiative to attack, and he was still a little afraid of Lu Ming's self-confidence, so it was his current strategic method to respond to all changes with no change.

Lu Ming looked at Jin Bingzi's cautious face, as if he was facing a great enemy, and suddenly smiled and stroked the iron sword, that delicate movement, as if he was stroking his lover's arm, looking at Lin Wan'er in the audience, she was embarrassed to get up, and secretly scolded a hooligan.

In her opinion, if Lu Ming hadn't been used to women, how could he have such skillful movements, and suddenly the little good impression he had left in his heart turned into ashes.

At this time, if Lu Ming knew this, he would definitely be very injust, because for a sword cultivator like him, the sword was the same as many people's wives!

Of course, Lu Ming in the ring must not know this, and the ordinary iron sword he held in his hand at this time began to emit a blue glow.

Gradually, the sound of a sword groan came, and the iron piece flew up directly and attacked the golden soldier!

"How so!"

Obviously he just got his hands on the weapon, why can he directly resist the sword! This is impossible!

Looking at the blue streamer flying in front of him, Jin Bingzi's eyes were about to pop out, according to normal circumstances.

For cultivators, especially sword cultivators, if they want to resist the sword, they must meet two conditions, the first is that there is a sword spirit in the sword, and they must have a long-term relationship with the master before they can resist the sword.

Then there is the second one, directly drip blood to recognize the master, so that the magic weapon after recognizing the lord will also be used by you, so that you can resist the sword, which is also okay.

But now Lu Ming, the first one is definitely impossible, how can an ordinary iron sword have a weapon spirit, and the second point is naturally not, because in front of everyone's eyes, he has never dripped blood, and who would be stupid enough to take a weapon that is not even a magic weapon to recognize the master!

Lu Ming looked at everyone's stunned expressions, he inexplicably enjoyed it, and subconsciously glanced at Ling'er, who responded with a gentle smile.

This kind of sword fighting is what Ling'er taught him, and the weapons that have endured his hands, whether there is a grade or not, whether there is a weapon spirit or not, he can directly resist the sword.

This special kind of sword art is nothing in ordinary battles, but in this special environment, the advantage is too great.

Just ask a sword, a sword, how to fight this, it's like bullying people.

Jin Bingzi was passive and defensive at this time, exhausted, and had no choice but to say loudly: Lu Mingxiaoer, you definitely cheated, otherwise how could you succeed in the sword, Lin Zhimin!

Lu Ming didn't reply, but Lin Zhimin's eyes suddenly widened with anger, thinking that he had killed the scholar Zhang on the battlefield for so many years, killing countless enemies, even in the imperial city, he was an existence admired by tens of thousands of people, and now he was ridiculed by a junior, how could this not make him angry.

Lin Zhimin was just about to get angry, Lin Fang secretly scolded Senior Brother Jin Bingzi for being a stupid pig, and then immediately stood up and said: "Uncle Lin is angry, my senior brother is from the Heshan Sect and doesn't know much about you, so he is talking nonsense, I hope you don't remember the villain, don't blame." ”

Under Lin Fang's persuasion, he also gave Lin Zhimin a step down, so he nodded lightly, saying that he didn't want to ask about it.

At this time, Jin Bingzi on the ring felt the pressure, and when he was a child, he was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to say what happened to Lin Zhimin, this kind of big Buddha is not something that a little novice like him can afford!