Chapter five hundred and ninety-two, Big Brother Lu is bluffing?
"You can fight with me now!"
Qi Zhao spoke out for the third time.
Yin Xiaolou also didn't expect that after a simple pick, there would be "three requests to fight". Putting aside his strength, Lu Feng's ability to tease others and his ability to control the situation were far beyond ordinary people.
Lu Feng smiled faintly: "Of course you can, but please move to the center of the square to avoid hurting my disciples."
The disciples watching around couldn't help but feel warm in their hearts. They didn't expect the sect master to consider them under such circumstances.
I am so lucky to have such a sect leader.
Lu Feng brought Qi Zhao to the venue where the previous sword fighting competition was held. A group of outer disciples rushed to the stands. In the distance, many inner disciples heard the news and came over, wanting to see the sect master again.
Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing randomly chose a rest area, and looking at Lu Feng and Qi Zhao on the battlefield, they couldn't help but feel strange.
"Although the area at the mountain gate is not as big as here, there is still room for competition. Why do you have to come here?"
"Is there some purpose?"
On the battlefield.
Seeing that Qi Zhao had unsheathed his sword again, Lu Feng interrupted again: "I forgot to tell you that I am actually a famous formation master, so when we fight later, I will use the formations I have set up."
Qi Zhao's expression changed instantly when he heard this. He found nothing under the induction and was even more shocked: "Is there a formation here?"
Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing finally understood Lu Feng's intentions. No wonder they chose this place specifically.
Huang Helou, who was on the spectator stand, looked confused and asked Xia Yiyun and others aside: "When did there be a formation here?"
Gu Lingling guessed: "Could it be that Brother Lu is bluffing?"
"Probably not," Xia Yiyun shook her head and said softly: "Our courtyard is surrounded by formations arranged by Senior Brother Lu. Judging from his temperament and thoughtful habits, I'm afraid there are really formations here, and compared to
The ones around our courtyard are probably much more powerful."
Gu Lingling thought secretly for a while. If it was dangerous, it would undoubtedly be the most dangerous at the Sword Fighting Conference, and it should indeed be assisted by the most powerful formations.
After Huang Helou felt it carefully, he really noticed a trace of fluctuations in the formation.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and his expression couldn't help but become a little weird.
How dare he show such a thrilling and dazzling performance in the sword fighting competition that day that he hadn't used all his methods yet?
Out of respect for Bidou, Lu Feng told him frankly: "I once arranged a residual formation here. Although it is a semi-finished product, it has reached the level of half-step heaven."
"If you care, I won't use formations to compete with you in swordsmanship."
"But you must pay three more high-grade source stones."
When Yin Xiaolou heard this, she couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart. She disdained the company of a 'money slave' who never strayed from the Origin Stone and was always thinking about cultivating resources.
"That's a lot of nonsense," Qi Zhao resolutely refused and shouted in a deep voice: "A mere half-step heaven-level formation can't do anything to me."
"That's it..." Lu Feng raised his hand and waved around the battle platform, followed by a loud roar.
One after another, huge spiritual energy columns with a diameter of more than one meter slowly rose up.
A total of nine giant columns more than ten meters high covered the entire battle platform.
Lu Feng chuckled: "It's not too late to regret now."
Qi Zhao's expression changed. He had never heard of the formation in front of him, and he couldn't even tell what type it was. Fortunately, the aura he felt from it did not reach the heavenly level. Although he had concerns in his heart, he did not feel afraid.
In terms of strength, although he is ranked thirteenth on the Youth Ranking, he is not much different from Tang Jing and Yin Xiaolou. With the best of his methods, he can also deal with ordinary three-breath soul masters in the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Moreover, it is hard to say whether Renxin Shura has such strength.
Maybe he relied on some despicable sneak attacks to get into the top ten of the youth rankings.
"Come on, let me see which one is better, your skills or my phantom swordsmanship."
A smile appeared on Lu Feng's lips, and he raised his hand and punched out.
The huge fist shadow formed by the Ba Gang Fist rushed toward Qi Zhao in an instant.
Qi Zhao's eyes narrowed, he blocked it with his sword, and cursed: "You are too arrogant. You dare not use swordsmanship to fight me!"
Bang bang~
Two sword energy shot out in succession.
At the same time that the fist shadow was blown away, Qi Zhao was also knocked back half a step.
Although it was only half a step, he was shocked.
Judging from the aura displayed by Lu Feng, Qi Zhao clearly felt that he had not reached the Heavenly Soul Realm, and did not even feel the yin and yang at the Earth Soul Realm level. However, judging from the power of the casual punch just now, there was no trace of it.
Not weaker than an attack from the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Weird, really weird!
Glancing at the many spiritual energy pillars on one side, Qi Zhao couldn't help but be suspicious.
"Is it because of the formation?"
"What formation method can so significantly improve the cultivation and strength of the person setting up the formation?"
Yin Xiaolou and Tang Jing also attributed the strangeness of Lu Feng's strength to the formation, and they both became somewhat curious and interested in that formation.
If such a formation could be obtained and distributed among the sect, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance the sect's strength.
Although the formation was weird, Qi Zhao still had the confidence to outperform Lu Feng.
The Nightmare Shadow Sword came out, and the Phantom Sword Technique was used continuously.
Qi Zhao's body transformed into seven phantoms, all attacking Lu Feng at the same time.
Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but secretly praise Qi Zhao's talent. He was able to cultivate the Phantom Sword Sect's Phantom Sword Technique to the highest level of 'Seven Phantoms' at an age that was less than the first year. He indeed had the strength to enter the Youth Ranking.
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If it were placed three years ago, such swordsmanship combined with his cultivation at the Heavenly Soul Realm would have been enough to rank among the top ten on the Youth Ranking.
Unfortunately, Lu Feng is no longer the Lu Feng he was three years ago.
Three years ago he was able to kill the number one young man in the Phantom Sword Sect, and now it is no problem.
"Since you want to see my swordsmanship, let me open your eyes!"
Lu Feng smiled evilly, took out an earth-grade long sword in his hand, and faced the seven phantom clones.
In the distance, Jun Ziyi couldn't help but be surprised: "It's strange, why did the teacher use a sword this time? He also used such an ordinary long sword? If you want to use a sword, you can use my Mo Yuan sword."
Gu Lingling was also a little surprised: "That sword seems to be the 'Hua Xin Sword' in the prize pool of the sword fighting competition. Could it be that Brother Lu wants to verify the quality of the sword?"
"Something's wrong," Zhuang Xiaojing frowned, full of confusion, "Sect Master... seems to be at a disadvantage. How could his strength become so weak?"
Xia Yiyun said worriedly: "Could it be that Senior Brother Lu's injury has not fully recovered when the battle formation was broken?"
Huang Helou's face became a little more solemn when he heard this. With his understanding of battle, he could naturally tell that Lu Feng was indeed in a weak position at the moment, and was suppressed by Qi Zhao's seven phantoms and was unable to fight back.
On the other side, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, Yin Xiaolou talked to Tang Jing beside him: "It seems that he is nothing more than that. He is unable to resist when he encounters a stronger opponent. The so-called one who has the ability to defeat
The strength of the three-breath soul master in the soul realm is probably based on that weird formation, and what he encountered was an unqualified three-breath soul master."
Tang Jing nodded in agreement, and at the same time said suspiciously: "Are Jun Manlou's records really so 'sloppy'? We all have the strength to fight the three breaths of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and we have also encountered the Heavenly Soul Realm.
A three-breath level opponent, but there seems to be no mention of such combat power in our records."
Yin Xiaolou chuckled lightly, with disapproval on his face, "What we see with our eyes can't be wrong, right? Look at that kid, he was so suppressed by Qi Zhao that he could hardly breathe. He didn't look even remotely powerful.
, If I had known that he only had this little strength, I wouldn’t have asked Qi Zhao to find out the details, I would have just gone up and regained the ranking myself.”
"But..." Tang Jing looked worried and said a little uneasily: "But if he really only has this little strength, how could he be among the top ten in the youth rankings, and how could he win over a heavenly soul like Huang Helou?
The strong man from Jinghouxi is so respectful and respectful?... Could he be letting it go on purpose? Or maybe he is holding it back for some other purpose."
"You will know after watching," Yin Xiaolou confidently speculated: "Based on the battle situation between the two of them, at most they can hold on for a few breaths before they can determine the winner. By then, it will be up to them whether they are really weak or fake.
Find out."
On the stage, Lu Feng looked very embarrassed at the moment. His clothes had been cut with many cuts by Qi Zhao's sword. Although no flesh and blood was hurt, anyone with a clear eye could see that the situation of the battle was not optimistic.
Xia Yiyun looked at Huang Helou on the side and said worriedly: "If this continues, the sect leader will be injured by his sword. What should I do?"
Seeing the look of help in Xia Yiyun's eyes, Huang Helou couldn't bear it, but he was quite helpless, "The fight between the two of them is moral. If I take action rashly, not to mention the Qingshan Sword Sect's face will be damaged,
The sect leader’s face alone can’t be tolerated.”
"For the present plan, all we can do is trust the sect master."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Zhao's sword suddenly landed on Lu Feng's shoulder.
Huang Helou suddenly condensed his words, with a sinister look on his face. He stood up suddenly and was about to step forward. At this moment, in his heart, he could no longer care about the word morality.
Yin Xiaolou and others also thought that the battle was over and the outcome was decided.
Sudden……
Lu Feng, who was stabbed by a sword, gradually became blurred and disappeared in a daze.
"What?"
"Where are the others?"
Everyone on the field who saw this scene widened their eyes in shock.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Is it also a phantom swordsmanship? Is that the phantom he condensed?"
"But even with phantom swordsmanship, it's impossible to hide the real body, right?"
At this moment, Lu Feng was no longer on the stage.
At the moment when everyone was stunned and stunned, Lu Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind Qi Zhao out of thin air, as if coming through the void, and with a raised hand, he stabbed the latter's shoulder with a sword.
Its location is exactly the same as Qi Zhao's previous attack on Lu Feng.
Bah~
The sound of tearing clothes was heard.
Qi Zhao was stabbed by this sudden sword, but fortunately he reacted in time and used a secret method to improve his cultivation at the critical moment. It only injured his flesh and blood, but did not touch his muscles and bones.
After stopping the injury, Qi Zhao shouted to Lu Feng with a deep face: "It's true that there were two blows, but next, you will die even more miserably."
Yin Xiaolou's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and he asked Tang Jing beside him with some fear, "What kind of swordsmanship is he doing? Have you seen it before?"
Tang Jing shook her head, "Instead of talking about swordsmanship, I feel it is more appropriate to talk about body skills. But even if the body skills are cultivated to the top, they should not reach such a state of disappearing into thin air."