Chapter eight hundred and seventy-four, please stop!
Lu Feng ran all the way, and after a while, he was out of Xuanjin City.
However, the moment he stepped out of the city, his already heavy expression suddenly condensed.
Behind him, there was a powerful aura following him!
Damn it!
An angry murderous intention flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. He was rushing back to Qufu Mountain to save people. He must not be delayed, let alone be followed and expose the foundation of Qufu Mountain.
Running all the way, Lu Feng originally wanted to use his body skills to get rid of the aura, but he was shocked to find that no matter how much he increased his speed, the aura behind him never escaped from the beginning to the end.
During this period, Lu Feng deliberately changed directions several times, but he did not expect that the aura was not confused at all, and he still followed closely.
Rest in Heavenly Soul Realm!?
In just an instant, Lu Feng realized that the situation was not good. In the current situation, if that person did not have physical skills that far exceeded his own, there was only one possibility, and that was that his strength far exceeded him. Only after reaching the Heavenly Soul Realm
Only a strong person at the Breathing Realm level could be so difficult to deal with.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Lu Feng immediately changed his mind and stopped at an official road far away from the town. If he kept running and wasting his energy, his ability to deal with it would only get worse.
Bang~
The person following behind Lu Feng caught up with him within a few breaths after Lu Feng stopped. The person didn't hide, he appeared directly and rushed towards Lu Feng. The huge impact caused dust in the sky.
With one punch, the situation changed color, and before the punch came, a deep mark spread on the official road.
Lu Feng was enveloped by the fist force and had no way to avoid it. He quickly resisted the weakness that had not yet fully recovered and once again released the Seven Souls Formation, using the Ba Gang Fist in the lightning and flint to fight back.
Bang~
When the two huge fist shadows collided, a majestic momentum burst out from the center, and the earth slopes on both sides of the official road were instantly cut with a huge hole several meters wide.
Due to Lu Feng's weakness, there were only five soul formations that were released this time. When he rashly attacked, he was sent flying for more than ten meters.
When he landed and stood firm, his face was full of shock, but fortunately the person who punched did not use all his strength, and it was a tentative shot. Even so, Lu Feng's right hand still caught the punch.
Unstoppable numbness and pain.
Lu Feng suppressed his slightly trembling right hand and looked into the distance with fearful eyes. Since the previous brief confrontation, he had already estimated the strength of the person who struck.
From the fourth breath to the fifth breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, the reason why I can keep up this time is entirely because I used secret techniques to enhance my strength.
This made Lu Feng even more frightened. What kind of enemy was he who would not hesitate to use secret techniques to catch up with him, and his actions were full of anger and murderous intent?
The dust dispersed, and a rough and strong figure walked slowly from a distance. His steps were heavy, and every step put great pressure on Lu Feng.
Julianzhuang, Lian Taihe!
Lu Feng looked solemnly at Lian Taihe's unshaven and angry face, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. It was just some small conflicts at the auction that could make the latter so angry.
If you are in such a bad state of mind and can't afford to have fun, why would you come to the Law Office to join in the fun?
Without waiting for Lu Feng to get upset, Lian Taihe gave up his intention of testing and went straight to his ultimate move, taking out his famous black sickle from his bag.
The Black Scythe is not only his soul number, but also the most mainstream training weapon in the Scythe Manor.
It was a weapon that was longer than his body. The handle alone was nearly two meters long. The sickle blade was terrifyingly wide, and its curved arc was as exaggerated as a small round table.
Bah~
While waving, bursts of sound breaking through the air could be heard.
A series of sharp arc-shaped sword lights scratched through the hard and thick surface of the official road, leaving deep marks.
There was a hint of fear on Lu Feng's solemn face, and he used Linglong Steps to the extreme to avoid the offensive from Lian Taihe.
Feeling the terrifying edge coming from the long sickle blade, Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly sigh. The cutting ability displayed by the strange-shaped blade in front of him was a bit too overbearing and terrifying.
In terms of its cutting ability alone, it is no exaggeration to say that it is even much stronger than any weapon he has ever seen.
If Lian Taihe were to cut him rashly, his head would be taken away. Even if he was hit in the waist and abdomen, he would be cut in half by the huge sickle blade in an instant.
Facing such a formidable opponent and a ruthless weapon, Lu Feng no longer dared to hide his clumsiness. The invisible sword condensed instantly and he responded with a wave of his hand.
The two fought all the way along the official road, and in the blink of an eye, they had already faced off for hundreds of rounds.
The intensity can be seen from the mess displayed on both sides of the official road.
The place where the two fought was covered with deep depressions, the slopes on both sides collapsed, and every vegetation was swept and destroyed by the air waves. Even some hard stone walls did not escape the fate of being cut off.
For a time, the official road had lost its function, and the deep dents left on its surface were enough to make the wheels of the carriage sink deeply into it, making it difficult to move forward.
"Senior, please stop!"
Lu Feng once again shouted to stop, thinking that in the end there was not much grudge against Lian Taihe and there was no need to fight to the death.
But Lian Taihe, who was furious at this moment, couldn't listen to him no matter what. He had already had murderous intentions towards Lu Feng in the Law Office, so how could he endure the good opportunity that Lu Feng had now.
He did not dare to deal with the Jun family. Due to his paranoid personality, the anger he suffered was attributed to Lu Feng. The debt that made it difficult for his sect to gain a foothold was also placed on Lu Feng.
It's a pity that he underestimated Lu Feng's strength and thought he could kill him easily. Then he used a secret method during the chase to forcibly raise him to the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, which caused his meridians to become increasingly weak and exhausted at this moment.
Don't wait too long!
Lian Taihe understood that the situation was not good, and his offensive could not help but become more fierce.
But at this moment, Lu Feng felt a little more relaxed. After fighting all the way, he was already familiar with Lian Taihe's style. The fighting habits cultivated in Qinghe Sect also allowed him to capture Lian Taihe's offensive skills.
The slightest flaw.
Although the huge black scythe is extremely powerful when opened and closed, and it is difficult to get close to it under the sharp cutting, it is precisely because of the thickness of the weapon and the weight between the scythe blade and the long pole.
The uneven distribution made Lian Taihe vaguely lacking in control, and it did not reach the ultimate perfection. Even the integration of man and machine on the weapon was still lacking a little fire.
If it hadn't been for its powerful and terrifying strength, it would have been impossible for such a black sickle to exert such powerful power.
What Lu Feng captured was the point where Lian Taihe needed to readjust the balance of the black scythe after each attack. Although the adjustment gap was extremely short, in Lu Feng's eyes, it was undoubtedly a fatal flaw.
Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he narrowly avoided Lian Taihe's fierce slash of the black sickle again. The moment he turned sideways, the condensed sword blade in his hand stabbed Lian Taihe's abdomen accurately.