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Tao Mo's sword is very fast.

He usually used Wenjian, the body of Wenjian was soft and light, and the edge of the sword was not sharp enough, so he had to channel his internal energy to the edge of the sword, even a light and blunt Wenjian could kill someone in an instant.But he usually doesn't hurt people easily, he uses his sword only to protect himself, or to solve problems for others, it's really rare for him to use his sword like this.

But Zhuohua is not the Wenjian left by his master before, Zhuohua is the sword made by Master Shaogu with the soul of the sword, the sword with the first frost blade, the inner force is condensed in the edge of the sword, naturally the edge is not enough, The sword qi went first, and this sudden stab came straight to Lou Yueming's door with the sharp sword qi.

But this sword was swaying again, before the sword energy touched Lou Yueming, it changed its direction in an instant, stabbing down towards Lou Yueming's arm.

Lou Yueming knew that this person had been staring at him for a long time, since he dodged his sword energy when he came up, he would definitely not attack straight to the point, but he never thought that this person didn't point at his throat, Or other vital points, it was to stab his own arm.

Is it too naive, or is it the so-called "mercy"?

But he never thought that the other party would come to attack his arm, so he quickly withdrew his body, and with a wave of Lou Yueming's hand, the strangely shaped scabbard flew out and fell obliquely to the ground. An iron sword appeared in his hand. This iron sword is very ordinary. At first glance, it looks like it was forged by a fledgling craftsman.But such an iron sword, in Tao Mo's eyes, actually radiates brilliance, and its sharpness is no less than the sharp edge of a sword!

The sword is out of its sheath.Lou Yueming's whole body suddenly erupted with an extremely fierce aura, his fingers were tightly wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and his body was like an arrow on a string, launching an offensive towards Tao Mo!Tao Mo saw that he was approaching violently and couldn't match this person's sharpness, so he took a step back with his sword, and then, his footwork changed sharply, and under the eyes of everyone in the sword tasting meeting, he dispelled the sharp sword force one by one.At first, he still felt that this trick was extremely strenuous, and he was almost forced off the stage by Lou Yueming several times, but fortunately, his gait was light and nimble, and he did not fall off the stage like those people before.

But Lou Yueming's sword moves became faster and faster, and the ghostly sword edge just brushed past the tip of his nose. Tao Mo leaned back to avoid the sharp edge, but one foot was almost empty, he Responding quickly, the toes hooked the groove under the stage, and at the same time, he struggled forward and stepped back on the stage.But Lou Yueming didn't give him time to react, the quick sword pierced the wind, stabbing at him like a violent storm.

Everyone in the audience was dazzled. They saw the black-clothed swordsman being forced to the side of the stage by the madman. He was about to fall, but he hooked his toe to the side of the stage and got back on the stage. But the madman chased after the victory without giving him any reaction. Time, looking at the complicated and chaotic sword moves, everyone was in a cold sweat.The lunatic didn't move his sword, and this sword was overwhelming, leaving no room for breathing.Unexpectedly, in ten years, such a strong man will emerge in the martial arts world. It is true that there are talented people from generation to generation. If this continues, I am afraid that the "Juvenile Master" will have to be replaced in a few years...

"Is this Liangyi swordsmanship?" The old man in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the top couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What a fast sword!"

"This Lou Yueming, seeing how young he is, his swordsmanship is probably better than Yixinzi's..."

"His master, Xuan Linzi, only cultivated this 'union of human and sword' in his sixties. Unexpectedly, this young man has practiced it so quickly, and he can even retract and release the sword energy freely. It is really a formidable young man."

Most of the other swordsmen focused on Yueming in Chongxuanlou, only the old man in black clothes kept his gaze fixed on the nameless black-clothed swordsman, his gaze was as calm as a deep pool, and his hand rubbed his chin slightly, as if he was thinking about something .

What a fast sword!

The torrential rain and the wind, like thousands of sharp blades piercing from all directions, firmly enveloped the black-clothed swordsman!But in Tao Mo's eyes, the chaotic and complicated sword moves were so orderly, he knew this sword move!

"There is Tai Chi in Yi, and the Liangyi was first born, the Liangyi gave birth to the four images, and the four images gave birth to the gossip..."

The words spoken by the white-clothed scholar merged with another old voice in his memory, echoing in Tao Mo's mind.This is the Liangyi swordsmanship of the Chongxuan School, and it is also the origin of the sword masters he has learned.But now, he is so familiar with every move Lou Yueming used, and he finally understands why Bai Wangyan said this at that time, it turned out that the person had already guessed this step.

"Clang!" The sharp sword clanked.

Lou Yueming pressed on step by step, but at this moment, he only felt that the iron sword in his hand was cut by a sharp blade, his wrist was numb from the shock, and the sword almost fell out of his hand in an instant.In the rushing rain of sword winds, the black-clothed swordsman no longer blindly dodged, he easily dodged the sword wind that shrouded his body, and Tao Mo actually faced Lou Yueming's sword and went straight to the lunatic holding the sword. Right hand, a sword stabs out!

This trick is to seek victory in danger.An ordinary swordsman would definitely not dare to do this, as if his hand was deep into the tiger's mouth, a little carelessness would be useless, but Tao Mo is not this ordinary swordsman, he stepped on the ground and walked with the sword, Lou Yueming's sword move No matter how it changes, he can resolve it.

Every move was dispelled by the black-clothed swordsman in front of him. The more Lou Yueming fought, the more interesting he found it. Ever since he practiced "Human Sword Unity", among his peers, he only wanted to be defeated. How many people can reach such a state?But now, he found the long-lost pleasure in the nameless black-clothed swordsman in front of him.No matter in terms of internal strength or swordsmanship, the opponent is inferior to him, but those quiet eyes can see through his sword moves!

Really interesting!

Lou Yueming's eyes became more and more excited, and the sword became more and more fierce. Every time he swung the sword, there was a domineering sword energy in it, and he stabbed with the force of thunder.But Tao Mo just stared at Lou Yueming closely, the silver blade in his hand was shining brightly, and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword of his is different from the previous moves to break it. When this sword is released, it looks like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and Zhuohua actually screams, turning into a dazzling white rainbow, and rushing straight to Lou Yueming!

"This sword technique," being forced to retreat by the sudden sharpness, Lou Yueming greeted him with high spirits, "This sword technique of yours is!"

"Xingming swordsmanship!" The old man in black clothes who was sitting firmly stood up abruptly, his hands holding the dragon's head crutches trembled in excitement, "That's the starry swordsmanship!"

"This young man is using Xingming swordsmanship?" The other old man was also very surprised. For a while, the old man who had focused on Lou Yueming all stared at the black-clothed swordsman.

The sword energy collided, the tiger roared and the dragon groaned, and the extremely domineering sword energy swept across the conference. The wind suddenly rose, and sand and stones flew away for a while. Everyone in the audience was covered by the wind. But there was no sound.When the audience blinked again, the two people on the stage were already standing with their backs facing each other, not knowing whether to win or lose.

"Your swordsmanship is very interesting!" Lou Yueming turned around first, the tattered Taoist robe on his back had slipped to the ground, was torn to pieces, and the hand holding the sword was also bleeding, drop by drop. The girl landed on the stage, but her eyes were extremely shining under the disheveled hair, like a dipper in the night after a strong wind.He just laughed and stretched out his other hand: "Hahaha, interesting! I don't know your name? If you don't mind, I, Lou Yueming, want to make you my friend!"

But Tao Mo just hooked the corner of his mouth, that sword exhausted all his strength, and he had no other energy to respond at this time.Zhuo Hua slid down the ground with his loosened fingers, and fell to the ground with a heavy sound, and the black-clothed swordsman also fell to the ground like a black shadow.

At this moment, an old man in black clothes floated over with a dragon-headed crutch and held the swordsman in his arms.

Lou Yueming was taken aback for a moment, he collected himself, bent down and picked up the broken Taoist robe from the ground, put it on his body, cupped his hands at the old man in black, and said with a smile: "Haha, Senior Lu, you are indeed here."

Lu Yanghong helped the black-clothed swordsman up, but he nodded coldly to the Chongxuan sect madman in front of him, and then walked down the stage supporting the black-clothed swordsman.Lou Yueming raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly chased after him with her iron sword in hand.

"Senior Lu, isn't that little brother your disciple?" The lunatic said with a playful smile, "Wouldn't it be a loss of your title as Wuxin Sword Lord if you tie him up like this? I can tell that the little brother used that The long-lost..."

"The seventh form of Xingming swordsmanship—Pojun." The old man in black just grinned, "Student, it wasn't in the past, but it might be in the future."

Hearing this, Lou Yueming's eyes suddenly showed sharpness. He was about to attack, but the old man was faster than him. In an instant, the lawless sword idiot Lou Yueming froze in place, like a In the statue, only the eyeballs rolled, revealing a skyrocketing anger.

The old man put his hands together in his black sleeves again, he said with a smile: "This old man will stop this injury for you first, why don't I tell you about the consequences of forcing the acupoint, corridor leader, you can calm down for a while."

As he spoke, the old man laughed and picked up the unconscious black-clothed swordsman, and jumped up. The soaring movement was so light that he didn't look like an old man.