Chapter nine hundred and fifty seventh, the snow-topped Jade Dragon
Lu Feng was about to step into the martial arts arena and draw his sword to challenge, when he heard Zhong Sanxiao suddenly speak.
"Master Wu, since it's a duel, how about a little luck?"
"Oh?" Wu Jinglei was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lu Feng with disdain, and then laughed loudly: "Please tell me."
Zhong Sanxiao said in a deep voice: "If Mr. Wu loses even one and a half moves, how about leaving the 'Snow-topped Jade Dragon Colt' outside the door to my young master?"
Wu Jinglei's face darkened, and he glanced at Lu Feng again while thinking about it, and said with some hesitation: "My mount cost sixty or seventy yuan of high-grade source stones. If you have to use this as a bet, can you get it?"
What kind of equal treasure will come out!?"
Lu Feng also became a little interested at this time, and was a little curious about Zhong Sanxiao's intention.
Although he had never seen the Snow-top Jade Dragon Colt with his own eyes, he had heard about it.
'The sky scolds Qingluan, and the earth jade dragon colt.'
The short cross is enough to show its extraordinaryness!
At this time, Lu Feng also realized why he could vaguely hear the neighing of horses coming from outside the gate just now in the backyard. It turned out to be such a rare existence.
Zhong Sanxiao smiled proudly, raised his hand and stretched out three fingers, "I don't have any treasure, but I can use the three swords with all my strength!"
"Are you serious?" Wu Jinglei was startled, with an uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.
Wu Jinglei knows the Lin family's 'patron saint' the most. In the past, the Lin family was targeted and ostracized by many forces. Those forces even dispatched three strong men at the six-breath and even seven-breath levels of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
However, they were all blocked from the Lin Mansion by the person in front of them with a sword.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhong Sanxiao's three swords with all his strength can easily kill a soul master at the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Even the strong may fall for it.
If used properly, its value is much higher than that of the Snow-topped Jade Dragon Colt.
Wu Jinglei thought to himself, 'Even if you ask a strong man on the black list, he will easily have to ask for hundreds of high-grade Origin Stones, and they may not be reliable. He can't keep his promise like Zhong Sanxiao."
Zhong Sanxiao has protected the Lin family for more than ten years as a favor. Everyone in the soul master world knows this kind of loyalty.
Based on this, Wu Jinglei still trusted Zhong Sanxiao. He couldn't help but look at Lu Feng again, and secretly weighed in his heart, "How have I ever been defeated in the same realm? How can I be afraid of a mere Lin Liyun? Such a bet is absolutely
It's a sure profit! If you can get the three swords of a strong man like Zhong Sanxiao and use them to deal with Qin Tianliang secretly...'
Although he thought that he could use this to kill Qin Tianliang and get rid of Gongsun Ranran's love rival, Wu Jinglei was not blinded by the surprise in front of him. Instead, he looked at Zhong Sanxiao suspiciously, "Are you so confident in him?
Do you think he can defeat me?"
Then he emphasized: "In this kind of competition, we don't want to use any dirty tricks, and we are not allowed to use treasures, formations or even the power of blood. The two sides can only fight based on their true abilities!"
Zhong Sanxiao nodded calmly, "The only thing left in the Lin family is Liyun. If I don't believe him, who else can I believe?"
Wu Jinglei couldn't help but sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that Zhong San's smile was most likely just for motivation, rather than because he really had hope for Lin Liyun.
At that moment, the suspicion in my heart was still overcome by greed. I raised the big round hammer in my hand and responded loudly.
When the battle was about to begin, Zhong Sanxiao sent another gentle laugh to Lu Feng, "Young Master, please relax and fight without any pressure."
Lu Feng nodded with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He stepped onto the martial arts field area and felt the surrounding formations. He didn't feel much obvious suppression. He thought that the Puxuan Formation would not have any effect on a special being like him.
How much effect.
The two of them stood facing each other with their eyes facing each other.
"Ha," Wu Jinglei let out a wild laugh proudly, and the giant hammer in his hand shook and fluttered out, heading straight for Lu Feng's door. At the same time, he blurted out sarcastic words: "For the sake of Senior Zhong's three swords,
Come on, I will be gentle and save your life!"
Lu Feng's face hardened. He felt the round giant hammer coming from the distance like a meteor hammer, and subconsciously wanted to dodge sideways, unwilling to confront such a huge force head-on.
But the moment he took the step, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. When he looked around, Wu Jinglei was holding another giant hammer and was already attacking at a speed far faster than throwing it, cutting off his right side retreat.
Wu Jinglei looked at Lu Feng, who had only one way to escape, and said in the midst of lightning and flint: "Those who go out to fight are also considered defeated!"
Off the court, seeing Wu Jinglei launching such a thrilling and threatening offensive from the very beginning, the hearts of Lin Wanshan, the others, and the elders on the sidelines were all high, and they were so nervous that they did not dare to breathe.
They never expected that Wu Jinglei's strength would have greatly improved after not seeing each other for a while. Although he was suppressed at the level of the Five Elements Realm, his mastery of fighting allowed everyone to see that he was stronger than before.
Already.
In the past few years since the decline of the Lin family, their strength has not improved much, but the children of the aristocratic families who existed at the same level in the past have been steadily improving.
The gap between them has widened considerably.
Lu Feng's face now looked a little more serious. Without revealing his identity and using techniques such as Linglong Step and Qinghe Step, there was really very little he could rely on.
However, it was not so easy to be knocked out of the formation.
Facing Wu Jinglei's offensive, Lu Feng did not retreat but advanced. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed. The moment Wu Jinglei made a sound and approached, he was already heading straight for the round hammer coming from the sky.
Wu Jinglei, who had just dodged to the right, suddenly saw Lu Feng's stupid response, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The giant hammer in his hand struck Lu Feng's exposed back without hesitation, intending to beat him to death in one fell swoop.
Seriously injured.
Unexpectedly, a terrible and fierce wind suddenly hit him in front of him.
When he focused his gaze, he saw that it was Lu Feng who had thrown the scabbard out of his long sword very quickly when he was charging forward!
"What a tricky angle!"
Zhong Sanxiao's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admired.
Wu Jinglei didn't care about the ordinary scabbard at first. He raised his hand and still planned to hammer Lu Feng away, but he was shocked to find that if his offensive remained unchanged and his arms were raised high, there would be a defensive gap between his elbows.
By chance, he bumped into the flying scabbard.
The scabbard, which originally had no power at all, would hit his arm like a sharp arrow while his arm was raised.
Not only can it easily defeat his attacks, it can even disperse the spiritual energy accumulated in the meridians of his arms. In severe cases, it can even prevent him from holding the giant hammer in a short period of time!
'This can't be possible, this must be a coincidence!'