"Break me!"

The whole body was covered with thick silver-black airflow, and Leng Qianqiu hit Lu Lingfeng with a straight punch. Although this punch was simple, it was definitely no worse than any martial arts in the Condensation Realm with the body protection true energy.

"I'm afraid you will lose."

The sword light flashed, and Lu Lingfeng slashed Leng Qianqiu's body-protecting true energy with a knife. The sword speed was so fast that Leng Qianqiu could not react. He only felt that the sword light flashed in front of him and he was hit by the knife. The body-protecting true energy was rolling and his qi and blood were boiling.

"Feedled Knife?"

Many disciples of the Tianlong Gang recognized Lu Lingfeng's sword technique.

The Feather Clothes Knife, the light and quick sword, is the first fastest sword technique of the Tianlong Gang in the Three Flower Realm. The disciples who practice the Feather Clothes Knife, killing people is like cutting grass. In terms of the reputation of evil, they must be above the Golden Crow Sword Technique and the White Dragon Sword Technique. The most important thing is that the speed of the Feather Clothes Knife is endless. Two swordsmen who also practice the Feather Clothes Knife, even if the Feather Clothes Knife is the same, the speed of the sword may not be the same. Generally speaking, the cultivation level of the Ningxu Realm is able to emit forty-nine swords with one sword, which is already the highest level of the Feather Clothes Knife. However, in the history of the Tianlong Gang, a senior disciple once sent out sixty-four swords with one sword. He was able to compete with him, not to mention fighting, and his eyes were flashing with swords.

"I don't know why he abandoned the White Dragon Sword Technique and used the Feather Clothes Knife instead. The lethality of the White Dragon Sword Technique is much greater than that of the Feather Clothes Knife."

"I guess I want to use intensive attacks to break through Senior Brother Leng's defense?"

The disciples were talking, staring at the Geng Group's competitive platform without blinking.

In fact, Lu Lingfeng regarded Leng Qianqiu as a sparring training. Since the feathered sword and the Wuchang sword technique were perfected, he had not experienced actual combat. Leng Qianqiu had a very high defense and happened to be a living target. Don’t worry about the speed of the sword being too fast and defeating the opponent.

When! When!

Dangdangdang...

One after another, in the blink of an eye, Lu Lingfeng slashed more than a dozen times on Leng Qianqiu's body-protecting true energy. Each of them had different angles. Because the speed was too fast, the surface of Leng Qianqiu's body-protecting true energy burst out with snow-white sword lights, as if they were bound by a large net.

"hateful."

Leng Qianqiu was shocked and angry. The other party's sword speed was so fast that he had become a living target.

If it is an ordinary high-level disciple, it would be fine, but Lu Lingfeng's slash made him very uncomfortable. After a long time, he could not bear it even if he was hit hard.

"Iron wall recoil!"

Leng Qianqiu roared, and the body-protecting true energy shocked. Lu Lingfeng's slash fell on the body-protecting true energy, and at least 50% of the force was dissolved.

As a body refining technique in the Three Flower Realm, the Iron Wall Divine Art has been cultivated to a high level. The body-protecting true qi has the power to reverse the shock, but once the power of the shock is used, the consumption of true qi is doubled. Usually, Leng Qianqiu will not use the power of the shock at all, but now he can't care about these.

"The power of recoil."

Lu Lingfeng was a little surprised.

"Eighteen Swords of Feather Clothes!"

After surprise, there was a faster slash, and this slash was no longer an irregular slash, but a slash at the same point, with eighteen consecutive slashes, each of which fell to the weakest place in the body-protecting true qi. Lu Lingfeng had already tested Leng Qianqiu's body-protecting true qi weakness, or a cover door.

The body-protecting true qi is released from the acupoints of the human body, sparse and dense. Only when the body-protecting true qi transforms into a true qi cover, the cover will disappear. Of course, weaknesses will still exist. After all, there are no perfect and without weaknesses in the world. There are weaknesses in the end. This cannot be eliminated, but the weaknesses of the true qi cover cannot be tested by a simple slash.

puff!

Eighteen swords were stacked together, and Leng Qianqiu's body-protecting true energy spread out in response to the sound. The next moment, blood was drifting, and Leng Qianqiu was injured.

"Take it."

With his body floating back, Lu Lingfeng said lightly.

The other party has been injured. If he kills again, the elder of the Tianlong Gang will definitely stop it. Instead of doing this, it is better to stop when you see it and leave a good impression. Otherwise, Lu Lingfeng would not mind beating the fallen dog and let the other party know what the real shame is.

"What are you going to give in? I haven't lost yet."

Leng Qianqiu could not accept the fact that he lost to Lu Lingfeng. His body-protecting true energy was restrained. A golden Vajra palm slapped at Lu Lingfeng. The fierce palm wind was as thick as a mountain, as if a wall of air hit him, making people unable to breathe.

"Flying immortals from the sky."

Lu Lingfeng's eyes turned cold, and his body suddenly soared into the sky and swung out with a knife.

In an instant, countless ethereal sword lights rushed towards Leng Qianqiu.

"No, it's a killer move for the feathered sword."

The elder of the Geng Group's competitive athletics stage was surnamed Yang. He was shocked. If Leng Qianqiu was killed, he would definitely be punished. With a flash of figure, Elder Yang came to Leng Qianqiu like a ghost, drew a semicircle with his hands, and finally joined together. Suddenly, a circle of azure light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering himself and Leng Qianqiu.

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Although the flying immortal in the sky is strong, Elder Yang is a senior elder after all, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of the Three Flower Realm. He can defend with all his strength, and he can't even break through the three Lu Ling Peaks.

"Lu Lingfeng is just a competition on the field, why do you kill?"

Elder Yang's expression was slightly cold.

"Why don't you ask him?"

Lu Lingfeng asked back.

"you!"

Elder Yang pointed at Lu Lingfeng, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lu Lingfeng continued: "The winner is decided, and he has to force his actions, which is undoubtedly a humiliation. I just want to teach him a lesson and let him know that if he loses, he loses, and he can't win by means."

Originally, he wanted to apologize to Elder Yang, but Elder Yang was not discriminatingly and directly targeted him. He was too lazy to apologize. Only he knew in his heart that the flying immortals in the sky just now had their own merits, and the power was not fully demonstrated. He could not really kill Leng Qianqiu.

"What a lesson. You are not a lesson, but want to kill people. With your strength, even if Qianqiu forces his actions, he will not hurt you. You can give in. I will naturally stop you."

Elder Yang said coldly.

"Take an action to stop it?"

A sarcasm flashed across Lu Lingfeng's face. He had already guessed that Elder Yang should have something to do with Leng Qianqiu, otherwise Elder Yang would not need to protect Leng Qianqiu like this. But he didn't understand why Elder Yang dared to target him blatantly. Wouldn't he be worried that he would be promoted to the Sanhua Realm in the future and settle the score with him?

"Elder Yang is a little too much. Although Senior Brother Lu has used a little killer move, it should be the two of them to teach each other a lesson, rather than targeting Senior Brother Lu alone."

"I heard that Leng Qianqiu is actually Elder Yang's son, and I don't know whether it is true or not."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense about such things, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth."

"That's right, some things cannot be said. Elder Yang is nothing, but Elder Yang's father is the Great Elder of True History, and is inferior to ten thousand people. Not to mention us ordinary disciples, the Great Elder of True History dare not offend the majesty of the Great Elder of True History."

Some disciples were talking in private.

"Elder Yang is here!"

Bi Xiaozi Liang Xiu frowned.

"Elder Yang, don't delay the game, announce the result quickly!" Elder Duanmu couldn't stand it and reminded him.

Elder Yang had no choice but to announce Lu Lingfeng's victory.

"It seems that you have to win a few more games. It is best to be ranked in the top three. If I were Crazy Knife Duanhen and Invisible Sword Xue Lang, how could Elder Yang bully me like this!"

Lu Lingfeng thought to himself.

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