However, immediately afterwards, their attitude changed again.
"Why do we need three people to join forces to deal with you? Otherwise, if we defeat you, we will become the laughing stock of bullying the minority."
Wu Xinghuai sneered.
"that is!"
"Who do you think you are, that you deserve to have us fight you together?"
"..."
The other noble disciples were also angry, but no one agreed.
They are not stupid, they will lose no matter what. Naturally, they try to save as much face as possible.
Even if Lu Fang was defeated by Lu Fang, it would be so embarrassing that three people working together could not defeat Lu Fang!
Lu Fang shrugged and said, "Then come on!"
After all, they come from wealthy families, and they are all masters with clear minds. If these people don't fall into his trap, there's nothing he can do about it.
Wu Xinghuai's eyes suddenly became solemn, he took a stance, and did not dare to take the initiative to launch an offensive.
Being first has the power of being first.
But at the same time, flaws may also be exposed.
He was well aware of the strength gap between himself and Lu Fang, so he took action rashly. If Lu Fang found any flaw, he would probably be defeated instantly.
Instead of doing this, it is better to resist with all your strength first. Maybe, you can catch Lu Fang's flaw and catch him by surprise.
These people still have some skills in keeping things under control.
Just now, Hao Quan and Zhai Yangzhou were defeated too quickly and were so overwhelmed by Lu Fang that they couldn't even display their best skills.
Of course Wu Xinghuai must learn a lesson.
However, when Lu Fang rushed in front of him, he couldn't help but change his color in shock.
He suddenly realized that he had underestimated Lu Fang's strength. They had just fought, and the energy in Lu Fang's hands actually made his hands numb.
No wonder Hao Quan and Zhai Yangzhou, two guys whose strength was not inferior to him, were defeated so simply.
He regretted a little why he didn't take action first.
Confused, Wu Xinghuai hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid Lu Fang's sharp attack.
It was just a few moves, but he was in danger just now.
If you don't retreat, you won't even be able to display your unique skills.
"Oh."
Lu Fang didn't know if he had read Wu Xinghuai's thoughts, but he just chuckled and followed closely.
Both palms were still slapped directly towards Wu Xinghuai's chest.
No pressure.
Although these noble disciples have amazing cultivation levels, their abilities really disappoint Lu Fang.
No matter whether it was Hao Quan, Zhai Yangzhou or Wu Xinghuai in front of him, he didn't feel even the slightest bit of pressure, so much so that he didn't even think of using the Eighteen Demon Strikes.
The realm is really too illusory.
At this level, if they were put into the martial arts world, would they be beaten down by martial arts masters whose realms were lower than theirs?
A bright light flashed in Wu Xinghuai's eyes.
"Open the monument palm!"
Then he drank lightly.
The energy in both palms suddenly became much stronger, facing Lu Fang's palms.
This is an extremely rigid technique.
Work both internally and externally.
It was also the secret family secret that their ancestors of the Wu family relied on to build their careers.
It not only has methods for operating internal energy, but also medicine-assisted cultivation techniques. When practiced to a high level, not only will the energy be strong, but the palms of the hands will also become as hard as iron stone.
Although Wu Xinghuai was only the concubine of Earl Chengyi, from the time he started practicing Open Tablet Palm to the present, the cost of medicine alone was probably no less than hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.
"Bang!"
Muffled sound.
Lu Fang naturally noticed that Wu Xinghuai had used the technique. However, he still slapped his palms forward straight and collided with Wu Xinghuai's palms, making a muffled sound.
He wanted to see how far his strength could go without using the Eighteen Demons and other techniques.
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time.
However, in the end, Lu Fang's retreat distance was shorter than Wu Xinghuai's.
The corners of his mouth twitched into a smile.
Kung Fu can increase a person's strength several times, maybe even several times. When Wu Xinghuai used Kung Fu, he was still able to gain a slight upper hand, so he was naturally satisfied.
"you!"
Wu Xinghuai couldn't help but change his expression again.
No moisture at all!
Lu Fang's inner energy cultivation was actually without any moisture at all!
At this age, relying on his own cultivation, he has reached the realm of the fifth-level great and wonderful gate. How did he do it?
He is considered well-informed, but he has to admit that he has never seen a monster like Lu Fang in his life.
"Why don't you try my skills too?"
Lu Fang said.
Then it flew towards Wu Xinghuai again.
Wu Xinghuai glanced behind him subconsciously.
He really didn't want to fight Lu Fang anymore.
Looking back, Lu Fang's fist was already in front of him.
Tiger Fist.
The most rubbish technique he practiced.
"Bang!"
Wu Xinghuai hurriedly unfolded the monument palm again and used the palm to form a fist.
"puff!"
Fists and palms meet.
Wu Xinghuai's right hand made a slight clicking sound.
Lu Fang's wrist turned slightly like a dragon, and the punch hit Wu Xinghuai's chest.
Wu Xinghuai vomited blood and threw it away.
Landed.
The face is like gold paper.
A look of horror appeared in his eyes again.
The noble disciples around him, as well as Yu Qubing and others, were also shocked again.
They all could see that Lu Fang's skill was not of high quality, but a very basic skill. What shocked them was that Lu Fang was able to exert such power and skill with this simple skill.
This is enough to show that Lu Fang's attainments in this superficial martial art are extremely profound, and can even be said to have transformed decay into magic.
There is no absolutely bad Kung Fu in this world. Any Kung Fu practiced to a high level will be of great benefit to one's strength.
How on earth did this guy do it?
There are geniuses in the world.
If these people were more shameless, they would dare to say that they were geniuses.
But can there still be such a genius in this world?
It's really the kind of thing that's rare to see in the world for a hundred years.
Now, let them meet?
Wu Xinghuai clenched his fist, but he knew very well that Lu Fang still held back. He opened his mouth and said with some dejection: "I lost."
It’s not hard to lose.
But for people like them, losing to their peers is absolutely uncomfortable.
Lu Fang looked at those noble disciples again.
Xue Liangce suddenly patted Xu Qubing's arm and asked, "Qubing, if you go up there, will you be Brother Fang's opponent?"
He is not interested in martial arts, so he just watched the fun and didn't see any skills.
Xu Qubing looked a little depressed and said: "I guess I'm just in the same league as them. You know, these guys are all paid by their elders."
Xue Liangce couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, "You mean...if you go up, you will be defeated so easily by Brother Fang?"
Then he said: "Didn't I say before that Brother Fang's martial arts cultivation was just average?"
Xu Qubing seemed to have thought of something, rolled his eyes angrily, and said: "This guy said before that his poetry writing is mediocre and he has no literary talent!"
Xue Liangce was stunned and looked at Lu Fang, suddenly feeling a little resentful.