Lu Feng stared blankly at the tall mecha in front of him. The place was as quiet as water, with only the rustle of the night wind through the forest.

After a while, Lu Feng's face returned to calmness, and his eyes became colder and harder little by little.

"You are not Lu Qiyuan."

Lu Feng looked at Lu Yuan. The space device in his hand began to glow, and ripples like transparent ripples appeared.

Soon, his figure was obscured by a bright light.

When the strong light dissipated, the place where Lu Feng was standing had been replaced by a black mecha.

This mecha has a slender body, and its arms and legs appear particularly long and narrow, but it does not appear fragile, but is full of strength and explosiveness.

There is a short and sharp threaded horn on the top of the mecha's head. Its two eyes glow slightly red in the dark night, and there are two swords crossed behind its back.

It gives the impression of a cold and gloomy night warrior.

This mecha looks much more advanced than the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha in terms of size and appearance.

Coupled with Lu Feng's level 5 mental force field, once it appeared, it completely suppressed the opposing Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha in terms of momentum.

"Tell me, who are you?

What is your purpose?

Where is the real Lu Qiyuan now?"

Lu Feng stared at the Blue Falcon Type 4 opposite him, which was a head shorter than him in height. He slowly pulled out the two swords from behind and spoke coldly.

He was almost certain that the person hiding in the mecha in front of him was not the real Lu Qiyuan.

In the previous fight, the opponent gave him the impression that he was a master who had been in the field of fighting for many years and had reached the pinnacle of his skills.

The subtlety of the moves used to attack him twice was something he had never heard of before.

In any case, it is impossible for Lu Qiyuan, who was born in the Lu family of the third-class baron and is known as a playboy, to achieve it.

Oh no.

To be precise, it is not even possible for someone of Lu Qiyuan's age to reach such heights.

But when faced with his own inquiry, the mysterious young man in front of him didn't seem to listen at all.

The Blue Falcon type 4 queen looked at himself from top to bottom and let out a sigh.

"The fifth-level Wind Swordsman is indeed much more handsome than the Blue Falcon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng suddenly lost his grip on the opponent's figure as he sensed his mental power.

Lu Feng looked slightly startled and immediately raised his swords in his hands, assuming an offensive and defensive posture.

But he didn't panic.

After all, no matter what, the mechas controlled by the opponent are only at the first level.

And judging from the close contact just now, the other party's mental strength should not be very strong.

With his level 5 mental power and level 5 mecha, these two advantages alone can crush the opponent to death.

Just thinking about it.

"boom!"

With a roar that broke through the sound barrier, a figure broke through the air waves and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, and the dark red light strips on the black double swords in his hands lit up, and the majestic mental power rolled with energy, like a dark red flowing blood tank.

He slashed out with his swords staggered, using the Lu family's "Wind Spirit Sword Shadow Stream" move.

The long sword with floating red light tore through the night, cunningly and cruelly twisting the upper end of the arm of the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha.

Yes.

This guy drove a level one mecha to fight with his level five mecha, but he didn't even use weapons and chose to attack with his bare hands.

Lu Feng really didn't know where he got the courage.

Is it true that mecha combat is the same as close combat?

Even if you are a master in the field of close combat, you will not be able to make any splash with such a huge hardware gap.

Some things cannot be smoothed out by technique alone!

Lu Feng's energy suddenly flashed, his sword slashed halfway, and he was pushed forward by his mental power.

The speed of the originally extremely fast sword light suddenly increased several times, and the blades of the two dark red swords almost disappeared in the air for a moment.

Appear again.

It was already "biting" the opponent's arm as hard as the fangs of a bloody wolf.

"Break!"

Lu Feng twisted his swords, and the next second he felt as if his inevitable double-sword choke had struck an extremely slippery object.

"Zizzizi——"

A large number of sparks burst out in the night.

When Lu Feng came to his senses, the two swords in his hands were already divided. The Blue Falcon Type 4, which was supposed to have one of its arms cut off by him, had returned to its previous position at some point.

Just like a human being, he is slowly and flexibly stretching the arm he just "bitten".

"It's so awesome that I almost had an arm cut off by you."

The voice coming from the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha was still calm.

Lu Feng's eyes were completely attracted to his "injured" arm at this time.

He saw that on Blue Falcon Type 4's "scarred" arm, underneath the large wounds torn and rolled by his sword light, there was dark metal squirming like flesh and blood.

Just by taking a breath, the arm became as good as ever.

"Aren't you the Blue Falcon?"

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The miss just now seemed to be excusable.

"Um"

Blue Falcon Type 4 waved his arms, and then walked towards Lu Feng step by step again, speaking casually.

"Is this considered the fourth type of Blue Falcon to be strengthened by +1?"

Blue Falcon Type 4 +1?

Just as Lu Feng was wondering about the meaning of this word, he suddenly heard a soft sound that broke through the air, and the sight of the Blue Falcon Type 4 disappeared again.

"snort!"

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and the fifth-level mental power radiated intensely, and the golden whirlpool core in his mind spun faster.

When re-locking the opponent's landing position, he took one step forward and used his swords, one on the left and one on the right, to directly block all the opponent's escape routes.

However, Blue Falcon Type 4 seemed to have anticipated his reaction.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and faced his swords head-on with his bare hands.

"In the same situation, do you think I would let you escape a second time?"

Lu Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the Wind Swordsman's engine roared, slashing out dozens or hundreds of swords in less than a second.

The long sword flashing with dark red light vibrated at high frequency, weaving a dazzling dark red sword net in the air, directly covering the whole body of Blue Falcon Type 4.

"The Bloody Shadow!"

The light in Lu Feng's eyes danced and his forehead shone slightly, which was already a sign of excitement that his mental power had reached a certain height.

Seeing that the figure of Blue Falcon Type 4 has been completely covered by the gorgeous sword net, but the next second

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a huge explosion.

The countless criss-crossing dazzling sword nets suddenly burst apart and were torn apart.

"What?!"

Lu Feng was stunned, and even the sword in his hand stopped for half a second.

By the time he came to his senses, an overwhelming and terrifying force was already pressing down on him along the blades of his swords.

in sight.

Under the light rain of countless tiny red lights bursting out, a slender and tall mecha figure came straight towards him with a domineering attitude.

What made Lu Feng's pupils suddenly shrink.

It was the Blue Falcon Type 4 mecha that was crushing and bombarding his fists and arms in front of his face.

It's actually several times thicker than before!

The dark blue alloy arm has strange and ferocious black tubes protruding from it, just like extremely congested veins.
To be continued...