Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth IX, pick up, pick down
Bang!
Wu Jinglei's giant hammer came down hard.
Lu Feng held the sword at the crossbar, skillfully bowed and bent his knees. With his familiar use of the body's skeletal meridians, he was able to unload this heavy power. However, due to the current limitation of his strength, the tiger's mouth where he was holding the sword was still shaken with a streak of blood.
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Wu Jinglei used the force of the counter-shock to jump back and caught the giant hammer that Lu Feng flew away in mid-air. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. He originally thought that Lin Liyun would not be seriously injured by this blow, even if he was not seriously injured.
It was difficult to hold the sword, but he didn't expect that the latter seemed to be fine at all.
Secretly recalling his previous blow, Wu Jinglei couldn't help but frown.
He has encountered many opponents who use swords, but this is the first time he has encountered a situation like this. The giant hammer hit the sword, as if it fell on the water. In addition to the tension at the beginning of the contact,
There is no deeper resistance.
Although he didn't know what tricks Lu Feng used, he also knew that the latter must know an extremely skillful way of offloading defense.
This is Wu Jinglei’s personal experience.
Looking at others, the scene in which Lu Feng resisted Wu Jinglei seemed to them to have been taken seriously.
Everyone such as Lin Wuhu couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and all of them looked at Lu Feng with worries in their eyes.
Although Zhong Sanxiao noticed some clues and knew that Lu Feng might not be as injured as he appeared on the surface, he didn't see many details without actually fighting him personally.
This way of releasing force has nothing to do with the martial arts of the school you have learned, so there is nothing obvious about it.
Even if Lu Feng's previous battle with Lin Wanshan had used the skill of Splashing Wind to knock off the latter's long sword, it was concealed so well that no one would be able to detect it.
Whether it's the wind blower or the force-removing fighting skills, they all come from the Qinghe Sect in the Snowy Land. Even if he is really noticed by Zhong Sanxiao or Lin Wanxia who is far away in the backyard, Lu Feng will have an excuse to explain.
Over the years, during the travels of his seventh senior brother, there were many people who had the same fate to show off his skills, and he even pointed out many small hooligans who liked him.
Euphemistically called: Don’t lose such an excellent heritage!
Lu Feng originally wanted to use the swiftness of Xiao Zhanhua's sword technique to deal with Wu Jinglei's giant hammer, but at the moment, he obviously overestimated his ability in the ordinary Five Elements and Four Qi Realm, and underestimated the power of the two hammers in Wu Jinglei's hands.
Strength.
The Small Burial Flower Sword Code is not feasible.
Then the only way is to defeat force with skill.
Bits and pieces of memories about the Wind Splasher appeared in his mind, and thinking of the rogue and funny character of Seventh Senior Brother, Lu Feng subconsciously raised a smile on his lips.
The long sword condensed and no longer used any sword skills. It just made a simple stab and attacked Wu Jinglei.
But the speed is much faster than that of the Little Flower Burial Sword Code's "Haitang Jing", and its strength is very domineering and powerful.
Seeing such a posture, Wu Jinglei couldn't help but smile proudly, "This is a head-to-head confrontation with the young master!"
In terms of strength, he has never been afraid of anyone, and in terms of dominance and strength, his hammers have never faced an opponent!
Wu Jinglei dodged sideways, staring at the sword raised by Lu Feng. The giant hammer in his right hand pressed directly towards the edge of the sword. At the same time, the giant hammers in his left hand gathered together, intending to pinch off the long sword in Lu Feng's hand.
Seeing this, Lu Feng raised a cold expression at the corner of his mouth. The moment the long sword hit the pressing giant hammer, he quickly pulled away and deflected the attack.
Wu Jinglei was startled and immediately stopped his hammers to prevent them from colliding and injuring himself.
Feeling the sense of weightlessness coming from the two hammers, Wu Jinglei frowned again, but he could not allow him to worry too much. Lu Feng, who was dodging from one side, had already stabbed him with his sword again.
This time, the offensive turned into a downward attack.
His strength is still very domineering and strong.
Wu Jinglei instinctively struck back with great force. Such a collision was easy and he could not relax. However, because Lu Feng was carrying his sword downwards, if he had raised one hammer high like before and used two hammers to attack,
It is inevitable that there is no time to resist.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Wu Jinglei raised his right hammer to face Lu Feng's sword, but his left hammer flew out and hit Lu Feng's chest.
Ding~
There was another crisp clang.
The long sword in Lu Feng's hand once again brushed against Wu Jinglei's raised hammer and was withdrawn. With the force of the collision, he dodged the impact of the giant hammer in his left hand.
Wu Jinglei had already dealt with it, so the feeling of weightlessness caused by the double hammers was negligible at this moment.
Wu Jinglei only said that he had interrupted Lu Feng's criticism, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
In the distance, Lin Wanshan saw that Lu Feng was not stopping, and immediately rushed towards Wu Jinglei after failing to succeed. He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"What is he doing? Why doesn't he use his sword skills? Is he trying to compete with Wu Jinglei for endurance?"
On one side, Lin Jinran heard the words and couldn't help but said nervously: "Wu Jinglei has the strength of the Earth Soul Realm after all. If we compete for endurance, Lin... Young Patriarch will be at a disadvantage."
Lin Xiaojin was listening, her face turned pale from nervousness.
Zhong Sanxiao watched the fierce back-and-forth fight between the two in the martial arts arena, and he was also a little confused about Lu Feng's intentions. From his experience, he could tell that the latter was definitely not interrupted by Wu Jinglei's provocation, but it was also
I don't understand why the latter always 'clicks and stops'?
Is it really a competition to see who has better endurance?
How can this defeat Wu Jinglei?
After half a stick of incense passed by, Lu Feng still maintained his usual switching between upward thrusts and downward thrusts. Under such a rapid attack, Wu Jinglei had no choice but to strike back with the giant hammer downwards and upwards like before.
Time also provides no opportunity to change tactics.
Like Lin Wanshan and others, Wu Jinglei also changed his original idea, thinking that Lu Feng was not trying to compete with him in terms of strength, but rather fighting a protracted war.
He also had no fear at all about this.
When the battle lasted for nearly a stick of incense, the two of them had collided no less than two or three hundred times in such repetitive fighting.
"Why do I feel that Wu Jinglei's hammer has slowed down?"
Lin Wanshan frowned and suddenly made a sound.
Lin Baige asked suspiciously: "Slower? Where is it slower?"
Lin Manjiang also said: "It seems normal to me, right? Every time the young master makes an upward or downward move, he immediately presses down and raises up to fight back. The giant hammer in his left hand also attacks in time every time."
Ah, it was even faster than before, and it touched the young master's chest and clothes several times."
Lin Jinran was silent for a moment, secretly comprehending Lin Wanshan's words, and suddenly exclaimed: "It has indeed slowed down!"
Lin Manjiang and Lin Baige couldn't help but be stunned, and even more puzzled.
Lin Jinran said: "The giant hammer in Wu Jinglei's left hand has not changed much, but the giant hammer in his right hand is much slower than the first one. If you look closely, there is no matching between the two hammers at the beginning.
Synchronize."
Lin Wanshan nodded in agreement, "That's right. The reason why you didn't see the change is because the young master's sword has also slowed down a lot during the stabbing."