Chapter 606

Lu Mingxuan appeared on the Shura platform and immediately attracted countless eyes.

"Young Master Lu Mingxuan! At the age of 21, he has become a peerless genius of the martial arts in Shenlun territory. Unexpectedly, there are still people challenging him. Isn't this looking for death?"

"Look at that man. He seems to be less than 20 years old. He is really yuan's six strength. It's also very good."

"He's too young. Even if he has real yuan jiuzhong strength, he can't take Master Lu's move."

The crowd made comments and fell to the ground, believing that Nie Tian would lose.

It's no wonder that Lu Mingxuan is very famous in Shura martial arts field, not only because he is Lu Jinghong's son, but also because his strength and talent are really strong enough.

"Nie Tian, I want to see if you really have the strength to challenge my son." Lu Jinghong stared at Nie Tian sharply, but he was a little worried.

On the contrary, ye Lao, who was standing beside him, looked indifferent and had a shallow smile around his mouth. Obviously, he was full of confidence in Nie Tian.

Standing on the Shura platform, Lu Mingxuan glanced at all the audience, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising. He liked the feeling of attention. Being sought after and looked up made him feel very satisfied.

"Master Lu, are you finished? Let's start." Nie Tian sneered and joked.

Lu Mingxuan's face stiffened, his eyes turned to Nie Tian, and said coldly, "boy, you're brave enough, but you don't know your life, big enough."

The cold voice fell, and Lu Mingxuan's whole body was cold. A sense of awe was about to come out, and the opportunity to kill was revealed.

Lu Mingxuan didn't want to kill Nie Tian, but the latter was too ignorant to ridicule, which made him unbearable.

Nie Tian didn't want to talk nonsense with Lu Mingxuan. The sword Jue Tian cut appeared directly in his hand, and his whole body was filled with endless sword meaning. He said, "after the war, you will naturally know whether my life is big enough."

"Sword meaning!" feeling Nie Tian's sword meaning, Lu Mingxuan's eyes coagulated and then said with a smile: "it's still a swordsman. It depends on whose sword is stronger!"

The voice fell, Lu Mingxuan's whole body momentum soared, and his whole body unexpectedly gushed out pangran's sword intention.

He is also a swordsman!

"Interesting." Nie Tian pulled at the corners of his mouth, which was full of fun.

"Ghost star sword formula, the remnant star swallows the sun!" with a fierce roar, Lu Mingxuan's figure moved, and the terrible sword intention bloomed, and the whole Shura platform was filled with dazzling sword.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and stabbed out a sword. The pangran sword shadow condensed out. It had a great momentum and collided with Lu Mingxuan.

"Boom!" a dull crash sounded on the Shura platform, and the two figures retreated at the same time.

Everyone felt the amazing sword spread, and their hearts trembled violently.

This sword, the two are even!

"How could it be?" this scene made everyone's eyes stagnate and exclaimed one after another.

Nie Tian not only took Lu Mingxuan's sword, but also fought up and down.

"Hmm?" Lu Jinghong frowned. With the sword just now, Nie Tian's strength was obviously below Lu Mingxuan, but he could win a draw. It's incredible.

Moreover, Nie Tian's sword intention was very terrible, almost completely suppressing Lu Mingxuan's sword intention.

The fusion of aojian's intention and Xinghun's sword's intention is enough to suppress any sword's intention, even those with ordinary sword power, should be restrained.

Lu Yingying was shocked to see it. Her mouth was open, but she couldn't make a sound.

Only old Ye was calm as usual, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly and whispered, "Mr. Nie can suppress each other without doing his best. His sword intention is really terrible."

Ye is always the soul of the sword. The swords and swords have the same goal. Naturally, you can see that Nie Tian has more reservations about the sword just now, otherwise Lu Mingxuan would have been blasted off the stage.

"You..." Lu Mingxuan drew with Nie Tian in the first move, but his face became very gloomy and fierce. There was a group of sullen Qi on his chest, which made his face ferocious.

Nie Tian looked calm and said faintly, "your sword intention is very strong. Unfortunately, the sword spirit is impetuous and the sword heart is unstable. If you go on like this, you can only become a mediocre person in kendo."

The tone was flat and indifferent, but it fell in Lu Mingxuan's ears like a loud slap in the face, harsh and incomparable.

He is a genius who has attracted much attention. What he hears from childhood is praise. Where can he tolerate the slightest criticism in his heart.

In particular, the criticism came from a warrior of his age.

"What are you? Why should you teach me?" Lu Mingxuan flew into a rage and took out the sword again. The sword intention became more serious, but its power was weaker than before.

No matter how strong the sword intention is, if there is no pure sword heart as support, it will not be able to exert its power.

The heart of Lu Mingxuan's sword is in disorder, and the power of the sword will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Alas, for Lu Jinghong's sake, I'll give you another chance." Nie Tian shook his head slightly, sighed, and then the sword gas erupted like a volcano.

Suddenly, the vast sword meaning, like mountains and seas, shrouded the space within hundreds of meters around.

The overbearing sword intention was released, which directly swallowed Lu Mingxuan's sword intention, so that he could not feel any of his own sword intention.

"This..." Lu Mingxuan was in the endless sword intention, and felt that the sword intention of his whole body was deprived, and the ghost star sword in his hand seemed to become useless scrap iron.

"The real swordsman has a strong sword spirit and a pure sword heart. If he can't even do these two points, he doesn't deserve to be called a swordsman!" Nie Tian's mighty and indifferent voice sounded, like thunder pounding in Lu Mingxuan's ear.

At this moment, Lu Mingxuan looked dull and felt that the sword idea around him seemed to contain the supreme true meaning of kendo.

His heart suddenly calmed at this time, as if everything around him had disappeared, and there was only the most extreme sword meaning in the whole world.

"Hmm? Master Lu, what's the matter?" the crowd was stunned when they saw the scene on the Shura platform. They didn't know what happened.

"Mingxuan, he......" Lu Jinghong noticed something wrong. He was stunned and immediately laughed.

"Father, brother, what's wrong with him?" Lu Yingying asked nervously, unable to understand what was going on.

"Big chance, big chance!" Lu Jinghong smiled as if he were stupid.

"What a terrible understanding of Kendo!" old ye also understood something and showed his worship in his eyes.

On the Shura platform, Nie Tian felt that the time was almost right. His body shook and his sword intention disappeared in an instant.

"Lu Mingxuan, what did you understand?" Nie Tian looked at Lu Mingxuan and smiled faintly.

"Thank you for your instruction." Lu Mingxuan was surprised. His whole temperament changed completely. It was like a different person. He knelt down on his knees and worshipped Nie Tian deeply.

"HMM." Nie Tian nodded slightly to express his satisfaction. This was the first time he had integrated his understanding of Kendo into the meaning of sword and revealed it to the world. If Lu Mingxuan didn't understand anything, Nie Tian would really spit blood.

Lu Jinghong is right. This is Lu Mingxuan's great opportunity.

The swordsman, one of the five peaks of Tianjie Kendo, personally taught Lu Mingxuan a lesson. Of course, such an opportunity is big enough!