The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 1242: No injury level

The sword puppet tricked the test students' eyes through subtle movements, making it impossible to distinguish between the left and the right.

It sounds simple, but in fact, the sword puppet contains the rhyme of Dao to Jian Dao.

It looks simple, but it's not.

Lu Ping closed his eyes, completely unable to tell which side the sword came from.

With three swords in a row, Lu Ping perfectly resisted.

The sword puppet made some adjustments and continued to shoot the sword. The speed was extremely fast, and there were afterimages that had not been seen before.

The sound of mechanical operation came from the inside of the sword puppet, which was rhythmic and brisk.

In this contrast, people find that Lu Ping's performance is the same.

The movement is like flowing water, smooth and natural, and the movements are more graceful than sword puppets.

When people recovered from the horror of closing his eyes, twenty-two swords had passed.

No mistake!

The sword puppet's movements are getting faster and faster, and the speed of the machine's operation has also become agitated.

But Luping is completely as if he forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

His strength is compared with the sword puppet.

Just as the difficulty of the sword puppet can be seen through the performance of Shi Yao and another student.

Because the speed of the sword is too fast, every time people come back, more than a dozen swords have passed.

"Almost forty swords!"

Someone screamed!

Because there have been no mistakes so far!

"No injury level?!"

The disciple from Jiange was shocked.

In the sword pavilion, what this means, they are not clear.

Lin Xuan's ugly expression knows how rare it is.

"Impossible!"

Xia Yi couldn't help calling out.

The difficulty of the sword puppet will continue to increase.

The first time the test person makes a mistake, the sword puppet will not only not decrease, but will speed up the sword.

However, making no mistakes once will cause the sword puppet to increase as frequently as the sword.

This can be known to the unknowingly the movement of the sword puppet from the sword hall student.

Huhuhu!

The machinery inside the sword puppet seems to have been loaded, making a harsh sound, and steam appears at the same time.

The sword in his hand rubbed against the air extremely quickly, and the blade became red and extremely hot.

"Fifty Swords!"

In this case, Luping passed smoothly.

An exclamation sounded in the hall, and the admiration for Lu Ping almost surpassed Lin Xuan.

This is unacceptable to Lin Xuan.

As a member of the sword hall, he was so proud that he was robbed of the limelight.

Just as Lu Ping also received an invitation letter, which affected his mood.

But this time, Lu Ping's performance has already surpassed him.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes bursting with fire.

Looking at Lin Shuangyue, her pretty face was full of worship, and she almost told others that she was her friend.

However, she soon discovered that her aunt's expression was wrong.

I can't tell her exactly what's wrong, but her aunt is rarely so expressionless, her eyes are not focused.

The sound of clashes draws her attention away, throwing her doubts aside for the time being.

"Look! It's getting angry!"

Some students pointed at the sword puppet and yelled.

Because of the high temperature, the steel-clad sword puppet has a red surface. Under the influence of steam, it looks like it is on fire.

It was his steel sword that was really on fire, and under the rapid swing, the rainbow was flourishing.

When everyone looked at Lu Ping, they found their shock somewhat ridiculous.

People's eyes are still closed, swords are like wind, free and easy.

"Eighty swords!"

As the speed is getting faster and faster, in a blink of an eye, thirty swords pass.

Don't say it's a disciple of Jiange now, even Xia Yi is pursing her lips, her long eyelashes trembling.

Click, click!

The inside of the sword puppet made a disturbing sound, as if it would fall apart at any time.

However, it's Jiange's thing after all, it's not that bad.

Suddenly, the last twelve swords were almost outrageous.

The twelve swords were completed in half a second, like a flash of lightning, faster than everyone's thoughts.

Woohoo!

The sound of the wind in the hall began to roar, but Lu Ping's sword was emitting.

In the same blink of an eye, all the twelve swords were blocked.

The scary thing is that the moment Lu Ping stopped, the sword in Lu Ping's hand pointed to the sword puppet's throat.

"My God."

The people in Jiange cannot express their inner feelings.

This means that in this hundred swords, Lu Ping is not only equal, but even better.

The difficulty setting of sword puppets does not exist, and all mysteries are in the martial soul stone.

In Jiange, there are only a handful of people like Jiang Chen.

"It's amazing!"

The students in the sword hall were dumbfounded. Seeing that, they had forgotten the feeling that Lin Xuan brought at the beginning.

"Tsk tusk tusk, your little trick doesn't even have a chance to be exposed."

Lin Shuangyue looked at the inhuman Xia Yi, mocking mercilessly.

Hearing this, Xia Yi seemed to be hit in the chest by a punch, and her breathing became short.

Immediately afterwards, she looked at Lin Xuan with unkind eyes.

"This!"

Lin Xuan was very anxious and glared at Lin Shuangyue.

If Lu Ping is really designed, this matter will be exposed, and he can say it.

At that time, Xia Yi could say that he pressed the wrong button.

But now, he is revealing the shortcomings!

"Luping, don't forget our agreement!"

Lin Xuan couldn't bear it and shouted, once again attracting people's eyes.

"Agreement?"

Many people don't understand it very well, but a few people heard the quarrel outside the door just now, and guessed that it was related to that.

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Chen didn't look at him, and slowly retracted his sword, also sweating profusely.

The sword puppet in front of me was rapidly cooling down and steaming continuously.

"I'm sure!"

Lin Xuan was even more annoyed by him being so despised.

"You are not allowed to use realm power in the sword hall. Don't think that you really surpass me!"

He was very excited and shouted: "You only know the ordinary sword style all day long, and you can naturally resist the sword puppet. However, you have no sword domain!"

"Brother Lin."

As soon as this word came out, Lin Juan next to her reminded her in a low voice.

"Does the rudimentary sword domain also count as a sword domain?" Lin Xuan sneered, disapproving.

"Luping fellow practitioners of the Four Qis, don't make mistakes."

Lin Shuangyue reminded him that it was her own family anyway, no matter how much she was too much, she didn't want him to die.

But if she insists on looking for death, she can't control it.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, do you want to lie to me when you sing it together?"

Lin Xuan sneered~IndoMTL.com~ stepped forward and said: "What four spirits practitioners, enter the world to practice, fake ones can't be fake again, if you really are so, then why accept the master's favor?"

He thinks he has presented invulnerable evidence.

He is also destined not to think that the master is Lu Ping and the same person.

"Then let's start."

Jiang Chen didn't argue with him more, holding the sword, he walked out of the hall quickly.

It was Lin Xuan's turn to froze, and then followed out angrily.

Then Lin Shuangyue, Xia Yi and others.

The students of the sword hall were so anxious that they looked at the door for a while, and then at the deputy master.

"Go, go."

The deputy museum owner looked at the steaming sword puppet and waved helplessly.

All the students cheered and rushed out frantically.