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Chapter 7 Martial Arts Genius

Lu Lingfeng's opponent is the son of the guard captain, named Lu Yixiong. The Lu family's guards basically follow the surname Lu, and their descendants naturally follow the surname Lu.

Lu Yixiong is eighteen years old this year. He has a cultivation level in the early stage of the Soul Refining Realm. The practice he practices is the Soul Refining Realm in the Zhoutian Realm. Originally, as the son of the guard, he was not qualified to obtain the Soul Refining Realm. However, Lu Yixiong has good qualifications and has made an exception to teach the Soul Refining Realm. Of course, he only taught the Soul Refining Realm, but the Zhoutian Realm part was not taught.

"Lingfeng, be careful."

Lu Yixiong said seriously.

"Brother Yixiong, please give me advice."

Lu Lingfeng hugged his fists and looked equally serious.

Hey!

With a low shout, Lu Yixiong took the lead in attacking Lu Lingfeng. His burly and strong body made him look quite imposing.

"The heavy stone fist has not been small, and it is not as good as the fourth brother." Lu Lingfeng saw at a glance that Lu Yixiong's heavy stone fist has not been small, and there are many flaws.

The strong wind fist was used and Lu Lingfeng greeted him.

Crack!

After the two fought for several rounds, Lu Yixiong was frightened to find that he could not resist Lu Lingfeng's attack.

With a bang, Lu Yixiong was punched in the chest, staggering backwards, his face flushed.

"Brother Yixiong, I've given up."

Lu Lingfeng clasped his fists with his hands and said to himself: I only used 10% of my strength. I thought Brother Yixiong could hold on for a while, but I didn't expect that he only supported several rounds.

Lu Lingfeng did not dare to do his best at all. Ten thousand kilograms of divine power combined with the true qi of the Kuangfeng Jue. Below the Zhoutian Realm, you will either die or be injured. If you cooperate with the Nine-Turn Mysterious qi of the Zhoutian Realm, you will definitely die. Lu Lingfeng only dares to use the Qianlong kilograms of the Kuangfeng Jue's true qi.

Even so, Lu Yixiong could only handle a few rounds, and Lu Lingfeng's Feng's level of Fengfeng was too high.

"I lost, Lingfeng, you are really amazing."

Lu Yixiong was convinced orally.

Only after losing three games in a row can you leave the game. After Lu Lingfeng and Lu Yixiong decided to win, they each had a second opponent.

Lu Lingfeng's opponent this time is very strong, it is the fifth brother Lu Kaifeng. Lu Kaifeng broke through to the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm at the end of last year, and his boxing technique he practices is also Kuangfeng Fist.

"Seventh brother, I won't let you."

Lu Kaifeng did not dare to underestimate Lu Lingfeng at all. He could see clearly the scene when Lu Lingfeng defeated Lu Yixiong just now. He thought that Lu Lingfeng was only higher than him in his attainment in the Fengfeng Fist. The only thing he could rely on was his cultivation.

"Fifth brother, don't let me, otherwise I won't have fun."

"Good boy, you really dare to say it, look at the boxing."

Lu Kaifeng punched Lu Lingfeng with a punch, and his fist was as fast as a storm.

Crackling!

The speed of Lu Lingfeng and Lu Yixiong's fight was already fast enough, and this time they even went up a step. It seemed that dozens of fist shadows appeared in front of the two of them, and the sound of bursting energy continued.

"Dad, look."

Lu Tianxi pointed to the battle between Lu Lingfeng and Lu Kaifeng, and his eyes lit up.

Lu Wenxiong didn't move his head and replied, "I've seen it a long time ago."

As Lu Lingfeng's father, Lu Tianjie did not look at others from beginning to end. In his eyes, there was only Lu Lingfeng. Seeing Lu Lingfeng easily defeating Lu Yixiong, Lu Tianjie felt so proud. Now he saw Lu Lingfeng and Lu Kaifeng fighting hard, and he was shocked in his pride.

"Lao Qi is really amazing."

"Is this still Brother Seven?"

Before they knew it, the others stopped to compete and retreated to watch the battle between Lu Lingfeng and Lu Kaifeng.

After all, Lu Kaifeng's cultivation is one level higher than Lu Lingfeng. Although his Fierce Wind Fist is only a small-scale realm and cannot match Lu Lingfeng, his fist strength is much better than Lu Lingfeng, and his two fists are comparable to Lu Lingfeng's three fists. Gradually, Lu Kaifeng gained the advantage.

"Are you going to lose?"

In fact, it is very easy for Lu Lingfeng to defeat Lu Kaifeng. He only needs to increase some strength, but he does not want to win such a victory.

"Wind, what is wind? The change of airflow is wind."

As the battle became more intense, Lu Lingfeng felt the changes in the airflow between the two. Lu Kaifeng's fist was much stronger than him, so the airflow was very fast. His attainments in the Fierce Wind Fist were higher than Lu Kaifeng's, and the airflow brought out was faintly filled with small vortexes. It was these small vortexes that offset part of Lu Kaifeng's fist strength.

"So that's it. As long as I follow the trend, I can use one point of strength to exert several times the lethality."

Lu Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and his strong wind fist came alive.

If his Fierce Wind Fist was just a simple move, now his Fierce Wind Fist seems to be integrated into the wind. When the wind encounters a mountain, it will circumvent it. When the wind encounters a thin tree, it will uproot it. The wind is invisible and invisible, and will never be restricted by form.

"What's going on?"

Lu Kaifeng suddenly realized that his situation was not good. Every time he swung his punch, he would be offset by an inexplicable airflow, and then he was diverted by several airflows. On the other hand, Lu Lingfeng's fist strength seemed to ride the wind and waves. Not only did he not lose at all, but he was helped, becoming more and more fierce and fierce. Invisibly, he had already taken a lot of steps back.

Scratch!

The armrest of the seat was scratched and cracked. Lu Wenxiong stared at Lu Lingfeng on the field in surprise. "It is worthy of being my grandson of Lu Wenxiong. He actually practiced the Fierce Fist to the Great Realm and became the number one martial arts genius in the history of the Lu family."

Lu Tianxi was already stunned on the side and didn't know what to say.

“Good.”

Lu Tianjie was very excited.

"Stop, I lost."

Lu Kaifeng couldn't stop at this time. The pressure of the airflow made him unable to move forward and retreat, and the situation was out of control.

Hearing this, Lu Lingfeng quickly pulled back three steps, and the airflow in front suddenly dispersed, and a whirlwind seemed to blew up from the field, and dust and smoke rose.

Lu Wenxiong took a deep breath, stood up and said, "At the beginning of this year, all the children who participated in the competition will receive another ordinary ginseng plant in addition to the original silver reward. I hope everyone will work hard and not let the Lu family down."

"Dad, isn't there too much ordinary ginseng per person?" Lu Tianxi was anxious. Although it was just ordinary ginseng, it was not a cabbage. You should know that there were fifty-two children participating in the competition.

"Let's go and do it quickly." Lu Wenxiong scolded Lu Tianxi and said to Lu Lingfeng: "Lingfeng, follow me."

"Yes, grandpa."

Lu Lingfeng hurriedly followed Lu Wenxiong.

...

In Lu Wenxiong's yard.

"Lingfeng, tell me honestly, how long have you been practicing the Fierce Wind Fist?" Turning around, Lu Wenxiong stared at Lu Lingfeng and asked.

Lu Lingfeng said honestly: "Ten days!"

"It's really only ten days?"

Lu Wenxiong wanted to confirm again, this was too exaggerated.

"Yes."

Except for the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong, Lu Lingfeng did not intend to conceal other things.

After opening his mouth, Lu Wenxiong didn't know what to say. In ten days, ordinary geniuses could not do it.

But the Lu family has never set a precedent for martial arts genius. Could it be because of Tianjie's wife, that mysterious woman?

In an instant, Lu Wenxiong understood something.

Qualifications can be inherited. Parents are both outstanding people, and children are generally outstanding people, and even better than others. If only one of the parents is outstanding, the probability of children being outstanding is half to half, depends on who is inherited.

"That's how it makes sense."

Lu Wenxiong nodded secretly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that Lu Lingfeng's qualifications would be only temporary. Since they were inherited from his mother, the qualifications should be eternal, and there is basically no need to worry about the qualifications disappearing.

"Okay, OK." Thinking through everything, Lu Wenxiong laughed loudly and patted Lu Lingfeng on the shoulder hard, "Lingfeng, from now on, the Lu Family Library Pavilion will be your back garden. You can go in whenever you want, and no one will stop you."

"real?"

Lu Lingfeng's eyes lit up.

Among the third-generation family children, he is probably the only one with this privilege. Even the second-generation family children of the Lu family, that is, the father's generation, are not as free as him and can enter and exit the library at will.

"Will I lie to you, your grandpa?"

Lu Wenxiong was blowing his beard and glaring.

"Thank you grandpa." Lu Lingfeng was particularly interested in the Tongtian Arm and the Heavy Rain Sword Technique, and just took this opportunity to take a look.

The more Lu Wenxiong saw Lu Lingfeng, the more he loved him, and grinned, Lu Wenxiong asked, "Lingfeng, you are fifteen years old this year, which sect you plan to join."

With Lu Lingfeng's talent and strength, it is still very promising to join the Yellow-level Sect of Lanshan County. Besides, it is only half a year before September. In the past six months, he plans to train Lu Lingfeng well. It would be better if his cultivation can break through to the middle stage of the Soul Refining Realm.

pity……

Lu Wenxiong was thinking that if Lu Lingfeng had such potential a few years ago, maybe the Xuan-level sects would have hope. I really don’t know why Lu Lingfeng has been unable to practice in the past few years. This is really a big strange thing. Of course, I also blame myself for not paying attention to the other party. It’s too late now.

"Grandpa, I don't want to join the Blue Mountain County Sect."

Lu Lingfeng said solemnly.

"Don't join the Lanshan County Sect, do you want to?" Lu Wenxiong's eyes widened, "Are you planning to join the Xuan-level Sect in Qingzhou?"

“That’s right.”

"Lingfeng, you've made sure you've thought it through." Lu Wenxiong said seriously: "Although the Xuan-level sect is powerful and far exceeding the Huang-level sect, the corresponding strictness of the disciples is ten times. Even the genius disciples of the Huang-level sect may not be able to join the Xuan-level sect."

"Grandpa, just wait and see. Anyway, there is still half a year left before September." Lu Lingfeng didn't want to argue, he wanted to speak with the facts.

"Okay, I'll wait and see, I hope you can give me a surprise."

Lu Wenxiong shook his head helplessly.

He naturally hoped that Lu Lingfeng could join the Xuan-level sect. He had seen the world and knew very well how difficult it would be to become a disciple of the Xuan-level sect. Instead of being traumatized and damaging his fighting spirit, it would be better to join the Huang-level sect to practice hard. He didn't want to see Lu Lingfeng doubt himself because he could not join the Xuan-level sect. Once he had doubts about himself, the genius would be greatly reduced.

(I almost forgot to update if I have something, sorry!)
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