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Chapter 1941, Splendid Mountains and Rivers(1/2)

After Lu Feng dodged one after another, he found the flaw in Lu Jian's attack and suddenly shook out the dust gathered in his hand.
After countless dusts were compressed into beads before, it already had a certain hardness. In addition, the power of its shocking palms made it as powerful as the stone that Lu Jian had kicked in a sneak attack before.
Bang!
The offensive also fell on the heart.
Lu Jian couldn't fight back in time, and his whole body was instantly blown away by the force of the palm.
The dust that condensed into beads suddenly exploded in his heart under the force, and his entire upper body and even his face were covered in white dust almost instantly;
The palm force in the restrained pink beads penetrated his clothes and flesh at the moment it exploded, reaching straight to his heart. The terrifying tearing feeling almost caused his heart to stop.
Although he barely managed to hold on, he couldn't stop his heart palpitations after landing, as if his heart would break at any time, which made him very uneasy and broke into a cold sweat.
"You lost!"
Lu Feng spoke coldly, looking at Lu Jian without any emotion, and the original pity disappeared at this moment.
It's just that the latter didn't follow the agreed-upon rules, and he even threatened him to accept such a humiliating bet, and even secretly killed him during the fight.
Even if he killed such a person directly, Fan Teng would not say anything.
After everyone heard Lu Feng's words, they realized that Lu Jian had been blown out of the circle at this moment, and the incense burning beside him had also bottomed out.
Seeing the comparison between Lu Feng and Lu Jian's appearance, the audience fell into silence for a while.
One is spotless, while the other looks like he has fallen into a puddle of flour. The contrast is really huge.
It’s clear who loses and who wins.
'Isn't it too easy to win?'
Someone among the countless prison inmates who were watching whispered something.
Then there was a roaring noise.
Some prisoners with sharp eyes immediately began to criticize those prisoners who thought they were relaxed, saying that the excitement of the competition was much more than what appeared on the surface.
Those prison inmates who thought that Lu Jian lost because of his carelessness and bad luck could not even lift their faces when they were sprayed;
Hearing others explain that the "near misses" were not really just a few misses, but were caused by Lu Feng's deliberate control. Only then did those belated prisoners wake up and realize how exciting this battle was.
Unparalleled.
He also realized that Lu Feng did have extraordinary attainments in Shenfa.
Ling Lanxiu looked at Lu Jian who was about to leave in disgrace, and immediately shouted: "Don't forget the bet you said yourself, what will you do if your skills are inferior to others? Running away after losing is not the behavior of a good man.
"
Lu Jian's hunched body suddenly stiffened, and even though his face was covered in dust, a look of embarrassment and embarrassment was still visible to the naked eye.
"If you are not as skilled as others, you will be defeated!"
Lu Jian looked at such an unforgettable scene, closed his eyes and bowed stiffly, almost gritting his teeth and burst out these eight words;
The voice was soft and thin, without any trace of the arrogant attitude before. After speaking, he ended up dejected and returned to Che Huirong.
After being lectured by Che Huirong with a cold face, he secretly left the martial arts arena.
I don’t know if he went to tidy up his appearance or if he had other plans.
Also leaving at the same time was Fu Huoying, who had been watching secretly in the crowd;
She had been vaguely aware of Lu Feng's extraordinary ability when she saw the fight between Ling Lanxiu and Zhu Xiao. Now that she saw the latter defeating Lu Jian so easily, she couldn't help but become even more convinced.
She needed to inform Qin Daojun of such news as soon as possible.
With Lu Feng's performance like this, in her opinion, he was not a soft persimmon that they could pinch at will, and he might end up like Lu Jian.
Jia Zhangyuan came onto the stage at the right time and first offered a few words of praise for Lu Jian's performance, excusing himself from his physical illness and saving a bit of the latter's face.
Then he launched a new round of competition challenge to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng didn't say much about this.
Faced with the continuous enthusiastic and noisy shouts around him, he couldn't resist everyone's interest.
After all, these present also belong to his junior brothers and sisters.
After hearing what Jia Zhangyuan said, Ling Lanxiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and spat at Jia Zhangyuan: "If the man named Lu Jian lost because he was sick, then you should be in good health, right? If you lose later,
Don’t come up with any excuses again.”
"I won't lose!" Jia Zhangyuan's face turned cold and he said proudly: "I was familiar with all kinds of hidden weapon books when I was three years old.
I have never met an opponent!”
Ling Lanxiu's expression changed, and a flash of panic instinctively flashed through her heart.
"Oh?" Lu Feng laughed playfully, "That's a pity. I'm afraid you will have to taste defeat today."
Jia Zhangyuan snorted disdainfully, "I admit that your physical skills are really good. For a few moments, it is absolutely impossible to defeat me with hidden weapons."
Che Huirong interrupted: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's just talk about the rules of the competition!"
Obviously, he didn't want Lu Feng to have too much time to recover from the previous game.
"Shameless," Ling Lanxiu stamped her feet angrily. Seeing that Lu Feng didn't respond much, she suppressed the urge to shout loudly.
Jia Zhangyuan gestured towards the prisoners around the martial arts arena. After suppressing some of the noise, he slowly spoke to Lu Feng: "The concealed weapon competition is unusual. It is difficult to hit the mark, and there may be casualties caused by mistakes.
, how about you and I having a literary fight?"
Che Huirong frowned and told him not to fuss, but he didn't expect that Jia Zhangyuan would suddenly do something wrong on his own.
But seeing the confident look on his face, he couldn't interrupt anymore.
Lu Feng saw that Jia Zhangyuan's attitude was quite friendly, and the coldness on his face became less cold, and he said, "How do we fight?"
Jia Zhangyuan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Wendu is about you and me attacking and defending, and the limit is one stick of incense. If the attacker can hurt the defender, he will win; on the contrary, if the defender can sustain one stick, he will win."
If the fragrant kung fu is not injured, the one who defends will win."
Che Hui was startled and understood Jia Zhangyuan's intention. He couldn't help but secretly applaud. Such rules were indeed more beneficial than the direct action they had planned at the beginning.
Lu Feng frowned, a little confused as to what Jia Zhangyuan was planning, and then said, "Then how do you determine who is responsible for attacking and defending?"
Jia Zhangyuan smiled slyly, "Whether I'm attacking and you're defending, or I'm defending and you're attacking, one side will definitely have trouble showing off its hidden weapon skills. So, in order to present the most perfect competition, how about you and I taking turns attacking and defending?"
"
Ling Lanxiu shouted in horror, "This is unfair. Doesn't the defending side become a living target? If the attacking side is severely damaged, there is no chance to turn around?"
Chen Chuanling had just learned some things about Jia Zhangyuan from Fang Daoli. After hearing what Jia Zhangyuan said at this moment, he quickly reminded Lu Feng: "I can't agree to him. The rules of this competition are too beneficial to him. The hidden weapon technique he practiced is'
"Splendid Mountains and Rivers" is a style of bombardment based on hundreds of different hidden weapons, and blind defense simply cannot withstand his successive offensives."
Che Huirong's expression changed and he glared at Chen Chuanling angrily. At the same time, he also glared at Fang Daoli on one side.
It is clear that this news must have been delivered by Fang Daoli.
Fang Daoli sighed bitterly. If he still had the same character as before, he would naturally not help remind him of this;
But after the competition between Ling Lanxiu and Zhu Xiao, she felt a little ashamed when she saw that Chen Chuanling did not take the initiative to mention the gambling between the two.
Especially Zhu Xiao's performance in the competition was very unsatisfactory, which made him want to do something to make up for it in order to preserve his dignity as a teacher.
This was the scene where Jia Zhangyuan was told the details of his cultivation, thinking that at least this round would be fairer.
On the field.
Lu Feng heard Chen Chuanling's reminder, and a flash of hesitation flashed across his face.
He had heard Shu Lao mention the hidden weapon technique of 'Splendid Mountains and Rivers', and it did have some merits.
In addition, Jia Zhangyuan's own strength is slightly stronger than Lu Jian;
If Lu Feng really wanted to take on such a duel with his current Soul Realm level of strength, he asked himself that he might not have much confidence.
And if you show strength that far exceeds what your cultivation level can show...
It is bound to cause Yang Jie to doubt his identity.
There's no guarantee that she won't leave the scene to find the old scholar to find out what's going on, and then she won't be in trouble again.
Thinking of Yang Jie, an idea suddenly flashed in Lu Feng's mind.
To be continued...
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