0049: The fifth swordsman in the blood-forged realm of Wuma Street!
"Have you ever practiced external martial arts?"
Zhao Yan made an incredulous noise, then showed excitement on his face, swinging his heavy sword and slashing at Lu Changfeng continuously.
The strong wind brought out by the heavy sword swing is astonishing.
Lu Changfeng held the Qiu Shui sword in both hands, using each sword to counter the force, and steadily received Zhao Yan's epee moves.
"External strength? That's right."
During his free time, Lu Changfeng still had time to reply in a relaxed manner.
Whether it is [Leshan Furious King Kong] or [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique], the improvement of physical strength is obvious.
"Hey, it's almost over."
Lu Changfeng used his sword to fight Zhao Yan again.
Then, under Zhao Yan's disbelieving gaze, the black iron heavy sword in his hand was cut into two pieces by Lu Changfeng's sword!
Lu Changfeng took advantage of the situation and pressed the tip of his sword against Zhao Yan's forehead.
"You lost." Lu Changfeng said calmly.
Zhao Yan's heavy sword has a good suppressive effect on other Blood Forging Realm warriors and even some ordinary Yijin Realm warriors.
But facing Lu Changfeng, who is about to complete the second level of [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique], the effect of power suppression is approximately zero.
In this way, Zhao Yan's biggest advantage disappears.
In just a few minutes of fighting.
When Zhao Yan was surprised by Lu Changfeng's power.
Lu Changfeng has quietly used the swiftness and precision of the storm sword technique, and every time he slashes, he hits the same part of the heavy sword.
Although Zhao Yan's epee is heavy, it is still just an ordinary black iron weapon, not as good as a real treasure.
Under the powerful slashes of the two men, he was cut open.
As the gap deepened, Lu Changfeng found an opportunity to smash Zhao Yan's epee with all his strength, taking the opportunity to end the game.
"You..." Zhao Yan looked at Lu Changfeng.
He is also a master of swordsmanship. After a little recall, he understood Zhao Changfeng's layout.
"You are very powerful. You can confront my epee head-on, and your sword moves are much faster and more explosive than mine."
"If I didn't have an epee, I might lose faster."
Lu Changfeng nodded. Indeed, if it weren't for the wide attack range of the heavy sword, Lu Changfeng would have found the opportunity to end the battle forcibly with the speed and explosive power of the storm sword technique.
"I am convinced that I have lost. The title of fifth swordsman in the Blood Forging Realm of Wuma Street is yours."
After the referee announced the result, Zhao Yan stood up and got off the ring. He gained a lot from this battle.
Lu Changfeng also returned to the contestants' bench.
"Is there any competition left?" Lu Changfeng took the initiative to find the people at the venue.
"Well, with your current strength, it will be difficult to find a corresponding opponent. How about you go back and wait for news?"
"When we find a suitable opponent, we will come to your martial arts gym to notify you."
Lu Changfeng nodded when he heard this: "Okay, then I'll go back and wait for the news."
Tonight’s harvest is pretty good.
After defeating Zhao Yan, you should be able to obtain good creatures.
Next up in the arena was the main event of the Yi Jin Realm martial artist. Lu Changfeng watched a few games and found nothing particularly outstanding, so he left the venue.
After waiting for a while outside the venue, Chunzhu's figure appeared.
"Congratulations! I knew your strength would definitely make you famous in Jiangnan Mansion!"
Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "Who was worried about my injury just now?"
He stepped forward and took Chunzhu's hand, and the two returned to Changle Martial Arts School hand in hand.
After returning to the martial arts hall, Lu Changfeng practiced the [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Technique] and began to think about another thing.
Since the current Changle Martial Arts School is famous for its swordsmanship.
Then maybe the blood-forging technique should be changed.
With Lu Changfeng's current talent and what he has learned, it is not difficult to create a sword-like blood-forging technique.
Lu Changfeng plans to use the first and second levels of [Fengtian Body Forging Sword Art] as the core, supplemented by the characteristics of Storm Sword Art, to create a [Storm Body Forging Sword Art] corresponding to the sixth level of Blood Forging.
After trying it overnight, Lu Changfeng soon had an idea.
I estimate that if I spare a few hours every day, the first-level training method of [Storm Forging Swordsmanship] will be available in two or three days.
"Under my influence, the current Changle Martial Arts School has become a professional swordsmanship Martial Arts School."
"I hope I can meet some disciples with good swordsmanship talents."
"At the martial arts school, I should be able to fight with higher-level blood-forged swordsmen soon. I hope their talents will not disappoint me..."
Lu Changfeng only needs the last high-grade swordsmanship talent to synthesize a super-grade swordsmanship talent.
......
Early the next morning.
Lu Changfeng was invited by Zhou Feng.
Visit the Yuandao Martial Arts School founded by Zhou Feng.
Lu Changfeng left happily.
Yuandao Martial Arts Hall is located at the other end of Wuma Street. Lu Changfeng and Zhou Feng walked for more than half an hour before arriving.
This shows how large Wuma Street is. No wonder the two brothers and sisters were in the same neighborhood before but had never met on the road before.
Arrive at Yuandao Dojo.
Lu Changfeng saw dozens of disciples practicing body-building exercises in the martial arts arena.
What Zhou Feng teaches is still the body-building technique of [Leshan Furious King Kong].
Looking at the disciples practicing hard in the martial arts hall, Zhou Feng showed a slightly proud look on his face.
Zhou Feng clapped his hands, and all the disciples gathered in the martial arts arena of Yuandao Martial Arts Hall.
They shouted to Lu Changfeng in unison: "I've met Uncle Lu!"
"Okay, let's continue practicing!"
Zhou Feng asked the disciples to continue practicing, while he took Lu Changfeng to a small pavilion in the corner of the martial arts arena to have tea.
The two brothers explored some events on Wuma Street and the problems encountered in running a martial arts gym.
Lu Changfeng benefited a lot.
At noon, after having lunch at Yuandao Martial Arts Hall, Lu Changfeng just left.
Return to Changle Martial Arts School.
The black cow ran over in a flash, with a happy face.
"Master, someone wants to join the martial arts gym!"
Hei Niu has been the senior brother of Changle Martial Arts School for a long time, but it is a pity that he does not have a junior brother under his command.
Now I finally have a junior brother.
Hei Niu pointed to one side of the martial arts arena, and saw four teenagers looking this way. Their eyes brightened when they saw Lu Changfeng.
Lu Changfeng thought to himself that the two games last night should have had an effect.
Young people followed Lu Changfeng's reputation and came to visit him.
Lu Changfeng stepped forward.
The talents of the four teenagers are all eye-catching.
Lu Changfeng's expression remained unchanged.
Among the four teenagers, three have mediocre talents.
A young man with an indifferent temperament actually has second-class and low-grade swordsmanship talents.
It's a good time to join Changle Martial Arts School to practice swordsmanship.
"You, and you two, are not suitable to join Changle Martial Arts School."
"You can stay."
Lu Changfeng opened his mouth and said.
Although the tuition at Changle Martial Arts School is cheap, students with mediocre talents do not have to accept it to make money.
Even if you don’t have swordsmanship talent, you must at least have a second-class talent, right?
Otherwise, it is better to learn to do other businesses instead of practicing martial arts, so as not to waste your life time.
The other three teenagers left with lonely expressions.
The young man in black who was left behind looked up at Lu Changfeng, who looked nervous.
"Tell me your identity information." Hei Niu moved a chair for Lu Changfeng to sit on.