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Chapter two hundred and nine, maybe I'm more handsome

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Is your mother a very powerful formation master?"

Hearing this, the young man became even more proud: "My mother is a formation master in the Condensing Pan Realm. Looking at the entire Tianyuan City, except for those old men in the formation association, no one can beat my mother."

Lu Feng was secretly surprised. According to what the young man said, the formations in the Su Mansion were even helpless to the Ningpan Realm soul masters. What's more, the Five Elements Realm formation masters in the formation association were helpless.

"Su Qing'er, Su Qing'er, you really think highly of me," Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly mocked in his heart.

However, since you are already in the Su Mansion at the invitation, you should try your best to repair it even if it cannot be repaired. Lu Feng said, "Where is your sister?"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly clenched his fists and looked a little disappointed, "Sister, she has been recuperating since she came back from the spiritual prison. She is tortured by that abominable cold air and is in pain. When I have the strength, I must demolish that building. Cold Mountain."

"Xiao Mo, don't talk nonsense," a clear voice came from a distance.

After hearing this, the young man stuck out his tongue, ran away, and shouted affectionately: "Sister~"

Lu Feng looked into the distance and saw Su Qing'er sitting in a wheelchair, with a gorgeous woman behind her pushing her.

When the guard saw several people approaching from a distance, he walked away knowingly and continued to guard the gate of Su Mansion.

"Mother, this is Lu Feng, Brother Lu, whom I mentioned to you," Su Qing'er raised her head and said to Fang Xiu behind her.

Fang Xiu pushed Su Qing'er closer to Lu Feng and took a closer look. She couldn't figure out what ability this ordinary-looking young man in front of her could have that impressed her daughter so much.

Fang Xiu had never seen her daughter praise any man before. Even her own brother, who was only sixteen years old and had already reached the stage of condensation, never received any praise from her. However, when she returned home this time, she mentioned this man more than once. A strange man almost used up all the words to praise him.

Su Qing'er had difficulty moving due to the cold black ice, and her face had always been very pale. But at this moment, when she came to Lu Feng, she actually had a hint of redness.

Su Qing'er introduced them gently: "This is my mother and brother. Su Mo didn't contradict you just now, right? If he was rude, I'll teach him a lesson for you."

"Sister~" Su Mo said in a long and dissatisfied voice, "Why are you talking to outsiders?"

"Shut up, Brother Lu is a distinguished guest invited by my sister to help repair the formation. You must not be rude," Su Qing'er glared at Su Mo.

Su Mo shut up and hid behind Fang Xiu, "Mom, look, my sister must have had a crush on her, she's so cruel to me."

"You~" Su Qing'er coughed angrily, her face looking even paler.

Su Mo said nervously: "Sister, sister, I was wrong. Don't be angry. Take a good rest and recover."

Fang Xiu smiled and said to smooth things over: "Okay, stop making trouble," and then looked at Lu Feng: "Did Qing'er say that you have good attainments in formations?"

Lu Feng joked: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, I'm only at the chakra level, so I came here with all my strength."

Just when Fang Xiu was about to speak, Su Mo suddenly laughed out loud: "What, only the strength of the chakra realm? Or a formation master?" After speaking, he looked at Su Qing'er in confusion and said: "Sister, have you made a mistake? A

What use can a chakra realm master do?"

Su Qing'er pursed her lips slightly and defended Lu Feng: "Brother Lu, although he only has the strength of the chakra realm, he is really powerful."

Seeing Su Qing'er treating Lu Feng like this, Su Mo felt a little angry, as if someone was competing with him for his sister. He looked at Lu Feng dissatisfied and said, "What on earth did you pour into my sister to make her admire you so much."

Lu Feng smiled and joked: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome."

Su Mo was stunned. In terms of looks alone, Lu Feng and Su Qing'er were indeed a good match, but in terms of strength, there was a big gap. He immediately said angrily: "What's the use of being handsome? A man with a seven-foot height is going to learn from it."

Are you ashamed of the formations these girls use?"

Su Qing'er looked a little angry and glared at Su Mo. She was about to get angry, but was stopped by Fang Xiu's hand on her shoulder.

Looking at Lu Feng who was calm and calm in Yun Danfeng, Fang Xiu also wanted to see how strong and capable this young man was, so he let Su Mo go and wanted to take the opportunity to test Lu Feng's strength.

Lu Feng looked at Su Mo unmoved and responded like a child: "Then what do you think a seven-foot man should do?"

Su Mo stood upright and said proudly: "A man should naturally practice martial arts, wield swords and guns, fight with passion, hoe the strong and help the weak, and protect the common people at dawn."

Lu Feng pretended to be sophisticated, looked at the sky and said: "Playing with knives and guns, this is what my brother used to do when he was young, but now he's a little tired of it."

"You're talking nonsense," Su Mo snorted. Looking at Lu Feng's appearance, which was not much older than him, how could he not know that his words were teasing him.

"Damn it, you treat me like a child, I have to teach you a lesson," Su Mo began to make some calculations in his mind, with a slight mischievous smile on his lips.

Lu Feng looked at Su Mo, who was in a daze, and interrupted, "Why are you giggling?"

Su Mo put away his smile and said seriously: "Since you said you have played with swords and guns before, do you dare to compete with me?"

Lu Feng responded calmly: "A martial artist asks a formation master to compete with him. Do you think this martial artist is ashamed?"

"You~" Su Mo was furious. A long sword appeared in his hand and pointed directly at Lu Feng: "Stop talking nonsense. Do you dare to take action?"

Lu Feng shook his head, "There's no point in fighting you. If I win, others will say that I bully the weak. Let's do this. I'll carve a wooden man. You play with him first, and then we'll talk after you beat him."

It was said that Lu Feng took out the four formation soldiers from the Najie, took out one of the wooden figurines individually, replaced its formation center, put the ender jade that had already been engraved with patterns into it, and then placed a wooden figurine around it.

An ordinary spirit control array is used to control this wooden figurine.

Although a single wooden figurine is not enough to form an array, it can be used as an array soldier in conjunction with the array and is controlled by the person setting up the array.

Su Mo looked at the wooden figurine that Lu Feng had taken out, and saw that there were still a lot of damage on the wooden figurine. He laughed and said, "Is this a piece of shit? I can tear it apart in the blink of an eye."

Lu Feng reminded: "Don't be too arrogant, it can tear you apart easily."

"Then let's see who demolishes who first," Sumer said, stabbing the wooden figurines with his sword.

After all, Su Mo is a soul master who has half-stepped into the Dan Condensing Realm. His aura concentration far exceeds that of the average Chakra Realm. The power of his sword is comparable to that of an average Dan Condensing Realm martial artist.

Unfortunately, what he encountered was a wooden figurine, a wooden figurine without emotion or pain.

Seeing that the long sword was about to strike, the wooden figurine remained motionless.

Su Qing'er and Fang Xiu stared intently at Lu Feng's right hand that controlled the formation. Seeing that there was no reaction from it, they both gasped nervously.

It wasn't until the sword was close to his body that Lu Feng's wrist began to move. He flipped and turned, and stabbed horizontally with the sword. Lu Feng said coldly: "It's over."

Su Qing'er and Fang Xiu were extremely surprised. They looked back at Su Mo at the same time. At this moment, they saw Su Mo's long sword falling to the ground. The wooden figurine behind him raised his hand and stabbed the back of his head with the sword finger. If this situation goes one step further,

Su Mo will have his brain split and die.

Fang Xiu bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your mercy, little friend." Although she did not see clearly how Lu Feng achieved the situation before her, there was no doubt that Lu Feng's accomplishments in the formation were more terrifying than she expected.

Seeing Su Mo stunned on the spot, Su Qing'er couldn't help but said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, you won't be beaten stupid, right?"

Su Mo looked up at Su Qing'er with hollow eyes, his expression a little sad. Others may not have seen the scene clearly, but as a person in the game, he could clearly see it.

The swordsmanship that he had always been proud of was actually dodged by someone less than a millimeter away. He didn't even see the movement of the wooden figurine clearly before he felt a slight chill coming from the back of his head.

Lu Feng was very satisfied with the effect in front of him. The speed increase brought by the Ender Jade was much faster than expected. Coupled with his understanding of the way of swordsmanship, Su Mo was no match for him.

In order to avoid the shadow of the battle on Su Mo, Lu Feng comforted him: "Fortunately, the person you are fighting against is a wooden figurine. If it were a real person, even if he could do this, he would have to sacrifice an arm."

Su Mo didn't understand Lu Feng's words. He turned around and looked at the wooden figurine's arm in confusion, and found a new scar on its right arm.

Seeing the scar stabbed by his own hands, Su Mo felt much better. For a real person, if his arm was stabbed, he would not be able to complete the last step perfectly.

"I lost," Su Mo said with a hint of humility and no longer dared to underestimate the formation master.

"Feel that sword well," Lu Feng smiled faintly, put away the wooden figurine, removed the formation, and looked at Fang Xiu: "Can you take me to see the formation now?"

Su Qing'er secretly felt a little blushing. How could she not know what Lu Feng meant by what he said? Su Mo was just a test used by Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu glanced outside the door and said: "Master Lanyin is also here. With your help, I hope the formation in the mansion can be restored."

Outside the door, three figures stepped forward with greeting smiles on their faces.

There were two men and two women. The man, Lu Feng, recognized him as the Master Lan Yin mentioned by Fang Xiu. Judging from their age, the two women should be Lan Yin's disciples.

"Mrs. Su, you are fine." Lan Yin was the first to say.

Fang Xiu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lan Yin.

After Lan Yin entered the door, his first sight fell on Fang Xiu. While saying hello, he suddenly noticed Lu Feng on his side. The smile on his face suddenly increased. Without waiting for Fang Xiu to respond, he took the lead and said to Lu Feng: "Little friend Lu Feng,

We said goodbye to each other in the spiritual prison, but I didn't expect to see each other again so soon."

"Oh?" Fang Xiu looked at Lu Feng and Lan Yin in confusion and said, "Does Master Lan Yin recognize Lu Feng?"

Fang Xiu's words made Lan Yin confused for a while, and he said in astonishment: "Young friend Lu Feng's amazing performance in the formation test, I think it would be difficult for anyone in this spiritual prison who has dabbled in the formation formation to know him.

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Everyone present was surprised.

"What? He is the instructor who passed the formation examination?"

"Does he really only have the strength of the chakra realm?"


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