Chapter 65 Ten strokes are not enough, defeating opponents at the same level
Due to a series of previous events, Lin Fei was somewhat famous.
For a long time, everyone was vague about Lin Fei's strength. Although they had a certain understanding in their hearts, they originally thought that Li Feipeng could verify Lin Fei's strength in the first round. However, he was knocked out within one round, which was a huge disappointment.
When Peng Bao came on stage, everyone seemed to be about to see a good show begin.
The sparring had not yet begun. Everyone felt the aura of fighting between the two and could not help but be slightly surprised. The surprise for a moment turned into excitement and excitement.
Lin Fei was full of doubts and didn't understand how the other party could be dissatisfied.
"I don't seem to have offended this person, right? Is it possible that I am too handsome and people are jealous?" Lin Fei thought to himself, unable to figure out what was going on.
Three months of experience was not in vain. The two were not close yet, and Lin Fei keenly discovered that the other party had a lot of opinions about him.
Outsiders couldn't sense it, but Lin Fei felt it with ease.
It's impossible to go wrong with this feeling.
Lin Fei is not the same Lin Fei he was three months ago. No matter who arranged it, after thinking about it, he should have offended someone before, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "You will all be disappointed."
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At this time, from the corner of Shenwumen Square, looking from this direction, you can see every move of Arena No. 7.
"Senior brother, do we really want to teach that guy Lin Fei a lesson?"
In the corner, several disciples were surrounding a person in a fan shape. If Lin Fei were here, he would definitely recognize one of them, it was Senior Brother Wen Tian who came to invite him in person last time.
"Lesson? This is not a lesson, it's just a little guidance. Who asked Lin Fei to meet Junior Brother Peng Bao? Let's see what progress Junior Brother Lin Fei has made in the past three months. He dared to refuse my invitation in the first place."
The first disciple to correct a Chinese-character face was Chen Xiaosheng, who originally wanted to invite Lin Fei.
At first, Chen Xiaosheng sent someone to invite Lin Fei to become a good thug, but he was rejected. He was more or less embarrassed, leaving a bad impression at that time.
Today, one of his members happened to meet Lin Fei in a lottery draw. Chen Xiaosheng didn't mind being taught a lesson to change his ignorant attitude. This had an important role in building the reputation of their club.
When the others heard what Senior Brother Chen Xiaosheng said, they naturally didn't say anything more and turned their attention to the No. 7 arena. Peng Bao was theirs, and there were lessons learned from the past. They believed that Lin Fei would be doomed this time.
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Lin Fei didn't know that he was being plotted.
"Junior brother Lin Fei, I have admired you for a long time. You are well-known."
Peng Bao was not burly in stature, but had a sharp gaze. He carried a sword on his back and had a broad palm. Before he made a move, his fierce aura spread on the ring. He was obviously a master of swordsmanship.
The words were lukewarm and full of gunpowder, which further proved Lin Fei's guess. It seemed that I had offended another senior brother inadvertently.
Lin Fei didn't worry about offending many senior brothers. Anyway, if there were too many lice, he wouldn't be afraid of being bitten. Besides, in the Shenwu Sect, there was nothing to worry about unless they were willing to be targeted by the Law Enforcement Hall.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just a false name and not worth mentioning," Lin Fei said to Peng Bao.
Peng Bao's eyes were as bright as lightning, "Junior Brother Lin Fei, why do you have to be so humble? Senior Brother, this person is not Li Feipeng, and he cannot be defeated in a few strikes. No matter how you show your special skills, Senior Brother also wants to see the tyranny of the Nine Turns Mysterious Gong. Then,
Come down, Junior Brother Lin Fei, be ready, once Senior Brother takes action, he will never show mercy!"
"Thank you for the reminder, senior brother. Junior brother is ready!"
Lin Fei took half a step across, looking very lazy, and held his hand again.
This move, which seemed like nothing, was actually irritating Peng Bao.
Everyone knows that the junior brother usually takes the first shot in the arena, which is regarded as a kind of concession from the senior brother. Now that Lin Fei is in such a posture, the meaning is self-evident.
Lin Fei doesn’t take Peng Bao seriously!
Peng Bao originally wanted Lin Fei to strike first so as not to get the reputation of a bully. Seeing Lin Fei's appearance, Peng Bao couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Junior brother Lin Fei is so courageous, then you're welcome."
In fact, at this time, Peng Bao was very angry.
"Whoosh!"
"Jingtao Sword Technique!"
Peng Bao, a master of strength, had witnessed Lin Fei's amazing body skills before, and had already planned to suppress Lin Fei at the fastest speed. Lin Fei, who had lost his body skills, would definitely lose to him under the violent sword skills. He could easily
Decide the winner.
The sword is unsheathed and the roar of the waves rises!
Peng Bao quickly pulled closer, his whole body was like a sea wave, and he was pulled a few feet closer in an instant. The sword was slashed from top to bottom, and the white sword light slashed out across the air, turning into waves and rolling in one after another, locking on Lin Fei.
, the sound of sea waves continued throughout the arena and was clear to the ears. It was obvious that he had cultivated his sword skills to a great level.
As soon as this move came out, many high-level disciples showed solemn expressions. Even if it was so powerful, even if they encountered it, they would be careful to crack it.
The Jingtao sword technique emphasizes one being ferocious and the other sharp.
This is a low-level yellow-level mysterious skill.
Everyone was waiting to see how Lin Fei would resist. Should he use boxing, his amazing body skills, or even sword skills? Other than that, there seemed to be no other choice.
Lin Fei didn't even make a move when the waves roared with sword light. Just like the breeze blowing slowly, the sharp sword light turned into waves. Lin Fei transformed into a bird flying on the waves and a lone knight walking on the tip of the sword.
Performed an amazing act.
Shock!
Shock!!
"Hell, what kind of movement skills did Lin Fei practice? He was able to dodge the Huang Jie sword technique's Jingtao sword technique. When did our outer sect have such movement techniques!"
"Good body skills. The Jingtao Sword Technique emphasizes speed and ferocity. Lin Fei was able to dodge Peng Bao's attacks one by one at a faster speed. There are very few people in the outer sect who can do this.
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"Lin Fei must have had some adventure, and his body skills have reached the realm of perfection. This time, senior brother Peng Bao has met a real master. If Lin Fei only has this ability, Peng Bao will definitely be promoted in the end!"
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Lin Fei used his body skills to avoid Peng Bao's attack, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
The importance of body skills is self-evident, but many of them have not seen it before. Upon closer inspection, there is a mysterious feeling that cannot be analyzed, and they can't help but feel shocked.
"Lin Fei, can you only hide?"
Huang Jie's sword skills could not force Lin Fei to fight back, and Peng Bao was extremely unhappy.
"Whizzing!"
Peng Bao shouted loudly and seized the opportunity to strike. He turned his saber in his hand, and with the sound of sea waves, he slashed three sword lights up, middle and down, which were respectively three important parts of Lin Fei's body.
At this time, Lin Fei was in the process of falling, which is when any warrior's defense is at its worst.
"The flow never stops!"
Lin Fei, who was falling, didn't take it seriously. He moved strangely across the air and suddenly stepped out of a range of ten feet. He raised his hand and directed three sword lights towards the sword light.
Clang clang clang!
break!
ripped!!
When Peng Bao held the sword in his hand, a huge force suddenly came from his hand. The tiger's mouth hurt, and he almost lost his grip. Unexpectedly, Lin Fei easily broke the sword's light, and even hit the sword with a strike.
, so much so that I almost made a fool of myself.
Fortunately, Peng Bao was not an ordinary disciple. He spun around, and his sword style suddenly changed. His left foot was the point, turning into a rushing wave. With a slight tap, he raised his saber, and the light of the sword swayed, and the sky was filled with sword light.
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"Stormy waves!"
The light of the sword, the waves, the light of the swords, the waves, gathered together, regardless of the true or false, between you and me. For a moment, the arena turned into a vast sea, and Lin Fei was the seabird on the waves.
One of Peng Bao's killer moves.
"Okay, okay!"
The sword light and the waves came together, and instead of showing fear, Lin Fei looked excited.
"Thousands of thunders galloping!"
Lin Fei raised his sword and drew it out. Everyone immediately saw white light sweeping across the arena, and the sound of thunder that could only be heard on a sunny day sounded in their ears. Many low-level disciples turned pale with fear.
At this moment, they could not describe the shock brought by this thunder.
Bang bang bang bang…
The sword light used by Peng Bao was like glass, shattering under the white light. The echo of thunder covered up the loud sound of the waves. Peng Bao's heart was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the movements of his hands were stagnant for a moment.
Thunder is one of the divine powers of heaven and earth.
The Ben Lei Sword Technique, used in cultivating the Dacheng state, uses this kind of auxiliary function.
How could Lin Fei not know about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? The sword style in his hand changed, the sword turned into a fist, and his body skills unfolded.
"Total Annihilation!"
Lin Fei's momentum suddenly changed, his left leg swept out like lightning, and kicked Peng Bao hard on the left arm. Peng Bao was shocked and wanted to chop off Lin Fei with a knife, but how could Lin Fei do what he wanted.
"Bahuang returns!"
Lin Fei instantly bullied him and hit Peng Bao on the wrist again. Peng Bao felt pain in his hand and shouted. Lin Fei turned his backhand into a fist and punched Peng Bao on the chest. Peng Bao immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were filled with tears.
Fearful, when he saw Lin Fei slashed with another knife, hitting him in the neck, the only thought in his mind was, how could he, Lin Fei, be so powerful!
Peng Bao, who was in the seventh level of martial arts, was defeated!
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