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Chapter thirty-ninth, the bad taste between partners

 Of course there are worries.

Lu Feng's face was more serious than ever before, he exuded an aura of arrogance and arrogance, and his brows showed full confidence.

Jiang Ruoyun's expression was touched and full of worry, and she knew in her heart that Lu Feng must be doing this for her.

Seeing Lu Feng standing up to protect him, Jiang Ruoyun was stunned for a moment, with red eyes: "Why are you so stupid? How can you survive after being slapped twice..."

In her eyes, Lu Fengcai's strength at the Second Soul Realm, whether it was aura or strength, was not even comparable to hers.

He couldn't withstand even one palm from Yan Mingchi, let alone two palms that could be stacked. This was tantamount to committing suicide.

Tang Yuanchao Lu Feng's eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother Lu Feng, are you serious?"

Lu Feng's eyes were firm and his figure did not waver at all. He opened his mouth and said to everyone again: "I'll take the remaining two palms!"

"don't want"

"no"

Two people said in shock at the same time, one came from Jiang Ruoyun to stop him, and the other came from Yan Jingjing.

It was natural for Jiang Ruoyun to stop him, but Yan Jingjing's caring stop seemed a bit abrupt.

"I...I'm just...I'm just afraid that Brother Mingchi will cause trouble by beating him to death."

Yan Jingjing seemed to realize that her words were inappropriate and quickly explained.

But her explanation seems to be more of a cover-up for the fact that there are no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Lu Feng did not flinch, and nodded gratefully towards Yan Jingjing and said, "Thank you very much, but the responsibility of protecting the Lord is a matter of course."

In order to make it impossible for anyone to stop him, Lu Feng resolutely revealed the existence of the Formation. The bright cloud pattern between his eyebrows reappeared, silently announcing to the surroundings.

"You are actually... Jiang Ruoyun's slave...?" Yan Jingjing said in a loss of voice, looking a little shocked and a little disappointed.

The rest of the Yan family were shocked. Lu Feng showed an indifferent look on his body and acted in such a calm manner that he did not look like a slave.

But the "cloud" pattern between Lu Feng's eyebrows cannot be faked.

Lu Feng's words also made everyone present unable to stop his behavior. On the contrary, everyone admired his behavior of protecting the Lord.

Jiang Ruoyun still wanted to stop him, but was met with Lu Feng's firm eyes.

Getting a little closer, Lu Feng said softly: "Believe me, he can't hurt me."

Jiang Ruoyun's face suddenly turned red, and she felt Lu Feng's breath blowing into her ears. She didn't even hear Lu Feng's words clearly, she only vaguely heard the words 'believe him'.

"Brother Yan, please enlighten me."

Lu Feng looked indifferent, but his eyes were very serious.

When he was in Wuyou Village, Linglong broke through to the second level, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Lu Feng wanted to take this opportunity of life and death to take a risk and completely master the second level of the 'Mirror Shadow Step'.

Jiang Ruoyun froze on the spot, staring blankly at Lu Feng, the shame on his face not fading.

This feeling of being protected by someone is very beautiful, and my heart can't help but rely a little more on this majestic figure.

Yan Mingchi looked a little moved when he saw Lu Feng's decisive attitude. With a hint of respect, he confirmed to Lu Feng: "Are you sure you want to receive two palms?"

"If you use two palms, I will use stacking skills. If you die if you can't hold it, don't blame me."

Yan Mingchi was a little bit intolerant in his words. Perhaps even he himself did not expect that this stack of palms that had never been used on a human body would be used today, and it was still on a person who was only in the second soul realm. It was a bit of a sledgehammer to kill a pig.

a feeling of.

Lu Feng nodded and confirmed: "Brother Yan, feel free to take action, it doesn't matter whether you live or die."

The greater the pressure, the greater the stimulation. Lu Feng has confidence in himself.

"Okay, you asked for this, be careful!"

Yan Mingchi shouted and rushed towards Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's identity as a slave allowed Yan Mingchi to completely let go of his hands and feet. In front of everyone, Lu Feng said to himself that he was willing to be controlled whether he lived or died, so even if he was killed, there would be no consequences.

This is the sorrow of slaves. In this land, the lives of slaves are not valuable at all, so what does it matter if they die?

Feeling Yan Mingchi's sharp palm wind, Lu Feng's expression was concentrated, his feet were slightly bent, his lower abdomen was retracted, and his body was quietly jumping back.

He carefully calculated the timing of the strike in his mind.

Two steps, one step...

Yan Mingchi quickly flipped his wrist, obviously starting to use the palm-folding technique. Even if his opponent was a weak person in the Second Soul Realm, he had no intention of showing any mercy.

Lu Feng didn't dodge at all, and Yan Mingchi's palm didn't show any mercy either. The palm hit Lu Feng's chest perfectly, and Lu Feng was knocked straight away.

Jiang Ruoyun's eyes instantly turned red when he saw this, and he ran to Lu Feng's place desperately.

And the moment Lu Feng was knocked away, Yan Mingchi's palm shook again, and he clearly felt that his second palm... accidentally hit the air?

Yan Mingchi stared blankly at his palms with an expression full of surprise. It was a bit hard to accept. How could his proud folded palms miss the mark?

How could it be possible to avoid those two palms that were less than an instant apart?

Everyone present was a sharp-eyed person, and even the dim light before dawn could not hide everyone's sharp eyes.

Yan Mingchi's second palm hit was indeed empty.

And what about the first palm?

Lu Feng was knocked back a full thirty steps, and it was obviously a hit.

Even just one palm was enough to kill Lu Feng.

But Mr. Yan sighed and couldn't help but admire: "What a good body."

Everyone was a little confused after hearing this, and then saw Lu Feng slowly getting up in the distance. Except for some dust on his body, he didn't suffer much damage.

"How can this be?"

Yan Mingchi lost his voice and said that it was already difficult for him to accept that the second palm hit the air. Now it seems that the first palm also hit the air?

"Very good,"

Jiang Ruoyun shouted happily, and had already come to Lu Feng's side, dusting his back. At this moment, she only had Lu Feng in her eyes, and only him.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene does not look like a master and a servant, but they clearly look like a sweet young couple.

Jiang Ruoyun's worried look, his crescent-shaped smiling eyes, and the joy on his face could even be felt by a blind man!

Everyone smiled knowingly and secretly confirmed the relationship between the two. As for the formation, it was probably a bad joke between children.

After seeing that Lu Feng was fine, Yan Jingjing also let go of her worries. Seeing the intimate behavior of Lu Feng and Jiang Ruoyun, her expressions couldn't help but be thoughtful, resentful, and unpredictable.

Mr. Yan's eyes moved from Lu Feng to Yan Mingchi. Looking at Yan Mingchi who was still meditating there, he frowned and said to Yan Zhengchi beside him: "Mingchi may have suffered a lot this time."

Attack him, go over and enlighten him."

Yan Zhengchi nodded solemnly. If Yan Mingchi had a heart problem because of this, that would be the Yan family's biggest loss.

As the saying goes, bystanders are clear but the authorities are confused. Looking back afterwards, everyone else present basically understood the reason why Lu Feng was safe and sound, but Yan Mingchi still couldn't figure it out.

"Mingchi" Yan Zhengchi said after walking in and patting his shoulder.

Yan Mingchi came to his senses, walked up to Lu Feng, and shouted, "What kind of trick did you play!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Yuan mistakenly thought that he was going to harm Lu Feng, so he stepped in front of Lu Feng.

This subconscious move made Lu Feng very emotional. He had always protected others, and the feeling of being protected by others now seemed... not bad.

Yan Zhengchi stepped forward and pulled Yan Mingchi back to prevent him from being too embarrassed, and explained softly: "Your two palms did not hurt him at all."

"You did hit him with the first palm, but he followed the force of your palm and retreated. It can be said that it was with the help of your palm that he avoided your overlapping palm."

"How can this be!"

Yan Mingchi said hoarsely and looked at Lu Feng in shock. How could the young man in front of him, who was in the Second Soul Realm, be so thoughtful?

Do you really see the battle situation so clearly?

Can you actually use the enemy's power to resolve a dead situation?

Lu Feng felt a little timid when he recalled it at this moment. If he had been a little careless just now, he might have been seriously injured and died.

Yan Mingchi's palm power was slightly stronger than he had calculated. Even if he grasped the timing well, he still did not completely release the palm power. He also suffered some minor injuries when he flew backwards, but he did not show it.

Lu Feng was already familiar with Yan Mingchi's use of the stacking technique between his two palms before receiving the palm, and he roughly guessed the speed at which his stacked palms would overlap.

Under such circumstances, I came up with a way to use my strength to relieve the strength of the first palm and escape from the second palm.

The time between the two palms is extremely short. If you don't grasp it very accurately, you will definitely not be able to escape the attack of the second palm.

This was also thanks to Lu Feng's timely mastery of the movement technique. At this critical moment, he finally completely controlled the second level of the Linglong Step, the 'Mirroring Shadow Step'.

The movement technique synchronized with the external force and retreated together. At that moment, Lu Feng felt the retreating force brought by the movement technique, and it was almost integrated with the power of Yan Ming's red palm, without any resistance. This allowed him to be hit perfectly.

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To achieve this step, in addition to extremely rich [Biquge www.xbqg5200.xyz] combat experience is required.

It also requires very precise timing and perfect control of the body.

Fortunately, this was an expected palm. If it were an actual battle, with Lu Feng's strength, he might not even have a chance to dodge the first palm.

Tang Yuan suddenly felt a change in Lu Feng's aura, and said in surprise, "Brother Lu...you...you actually made a breakthrough?".

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked. Happy events happened one after another, and the heroic spirit related to the control of the body actually penetrated.

The moment he mastered the Miying Guilebu, the Heroic Soul Formation unknowingly 'recognized' its master, which was somewhat similar to what happened when Lu Feng penetrated the Tian Chong Soul three years ago, both of which were unintentional breakthroughs.

Under meditation, Lu Feng could clearly understand the movement of every inch of skin on his body, and his control over his body was much better than before.

If he had received Yan Mingchi's two palms at this moment, there would not have been even minor injuries.


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