"Dad, you just don't have confidence in me?" Lu Feng said speechlessly.

"The confidence is given by yourself. If you have so confidence, I will wait and see tomorrow!" Lu Zifeng smiled mysteriously, and returned to the room with his hands behind his back, leaving Lu Feng alone.

"Did Lu Liang break through again?" Lu Feng murmured to himself, and returned to the room, thinking about Lu Zifeng's words just now, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. There must be something that he didn't know about.

The mind penetrated into the storage ring. Lu Feng remembered that he had obtained several martial arts from the bottom of the cliff. He didn't look carefully at it at that time and didn't know what level it was.

Now that we have broken through the transformation of Qi, we should be able to practice!

After searching for a while, Lu Feng felt happy on his face, and then he thought about it and took out the yellowed books.

"The Heart Sutra, the Four Sea Seals, the Shadow Incarnation, the Wuji Sword, the Heavenly King's Sword Technique……………”

More than a dozen ancient books were neatly placed in front of Lu Feng, and after reading them, there were only two that he could practice at present.

One book is the Heart Sutra, which is a carefully concentrated scripture. You can read any state of mind, and you can directly ignore it.

The other one is Wuji Sword, which is a set of sword techniques. There are thirteen styles in total. The first five styles are king-level sword techniques, and the ones behind are heaven-level and holy-level.

After putting away other ancient books, Lu Feng began to study Wuji Sword Technique.

"The sword technique is the most powerful thing, which is my lifelong hard work. The sword transforms into heaven and earth, into people, into shadows, everywhere, and everything can be a sword..."

The first five styles are a total of ten small pages. It took Lu Feng half an hour to finish reading them. He only felt like chewing coptis chinensis. It was bitter and difficult to understand, and it was too profound.

Turning to the last page, there is a signature on it. This sword technique was created by a predecessor named Wuji Sword Saint. In his heyday, he had the title of the first person under the Martial Emperor, which is very powerful!

It is impossible to have a martial arts skill for half a day like before. Lu Feng decided to learn the first move first. After all, it was the lifelong effort of the first person under the dignified Martial Emperor. The first move should be much more powerful than ordinary king-level martial arts!

While watching and practicing, Lu Feng used his hands as his sword and studied hard on the ground with one move after another. It was already midnight. As the hour was approaching, Lu Feng put down the ancient book with excitement.

It's really amazing!

Although he didn't have many martial arts, judging by the martial arts he had seen, this Wuji sword technique is several times stronger than Lu Liang's residual blood sword and Wei Aoshi's Martial King Seal.

And this is just the first move. According to his estimate, even the first move of the Sky Finger is slightly inferior. I am afraid that only by practicing the second move can we stabilize the first move of Wuji Sword Technique.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng couldn't help but thank Jian Wuchen even more. He had obtained his lifelong collection and could definitely save thirty years of cultivation.

No wonder everyone wants to practice in a large sect. So that's it. With countless experiences and collections from predecessors for themselves to choose, and with huge resources as a backing, can we not practice quickly?

Seeing that it was getting late outside, Lu Feng decided not to practice anymore. Half a month has passed since he broke through the Juyuan realm, so he has not had a good rest. Tomorrow, the family martial arts meeting will not be easy, according to what his father said, so it is better to have a good sleep and take good care of yourself and participate in the battle!

Either you don’t participate, and you must not lose if you want to participate. This is Lu Feng’s motto for himself!

The night passed quickly, and the land wind was awakened by the noisy sounds outside. Although it was a hundred meters away from the martial arts venue, it may be that there were a lot of people today, and you could hear the noisy sounds there in the room.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Lu Feng went out to have breakfast with his parents, and then walked towards the martial arts field.

Every family martial arts meeting is held in the martial arts venue. Although Lu Feng has not participated, he lives next to the martial arts venue and is still clear about these things.

From a distance, I saw that there were crowds of people in front of me. Without mental power, I knew that there were no less than two thousand people.

Large families like the Lu family are generally composed of three types of people, direct line, side line, and servant.

The direct line is the main member of a family, generally not more than a hundred people, while the most are the sidelines, at least thousands, and even many servants are the sidelines.

Today's martial arts performance venue was covered with red cloth blankets, and a row of luxurious wooden chairs were placed on the top. It was probably because other leaders of Tianfeng Town forces were invited to visit the audience.

And below the top and bottom is the melee platform. After the martial arts gathering begins, there will be family children competing on top to determine the level.

At this time, on the right side of the melee platform, nearly two hundred young children were already ready to wait for the martial arts meeting to begin.

The geniuses who came back from several major sects also stood proudly, surrounded by many children from the sidelines, looking very majestic.

"Lu Feng is here!"

Suddenly, more and more people looked at Lu Feng. Lu Feng had been in the limelight recently, and less than half of the people who did not know him in the Lu family.

"Brother Feng, here!" A clear and slightly surprised voice came, and Lu Feng looked over there.

I saw a graceful and beautiful girl waving to him. Her faint purple gauze skirt, white and tender skin, playful red lips, and her clear eyes as clear as spring water all showed that this was a beauty!

"Sister Three!"

Lu Feng shouted in surprise, and moved his feet and walked through the crowd, and soon arrived at the girl.

This person is Lu Zishan's youngest daughter, Lu Ling, two years older than Lu Feng. After he was fifteen, he went to the Yaoyue Sect to practice. He has not seen each other for three years and has become more beautiful.

"Oh, Brother Feng, you really know how to speak and break through. It's really great!"

Lu Ling pulled Lu Feng and looked around and said happily.

"Sister Third Sister, why are you back? Where are you?" Lu Feng asked excitedly. In the past sixteen years, in addition to his uncle Lu Zishan, Lu Ling and Lu Ming took care of him the most. They often went to see him and often comforted him when he could not break through.

"Over there, the coolest thing is that. No one paid attention to him and he even acted like a stranger to be close to him, so no one talked to him!" Lu Ling said playfully, pointing at the strong young man standing next to the melee platform with a slender finger.

"hehe!"

Lu Ling has liked to joke since she was a child, and she is approachable. It seems that she has not changed after three years of seeing her, and she is still the third sister.

"Let's go to my second brother's side!" Lu Feng smiled in his eyes and pulled Lu Ling toward Lu Ming.

"Lu Feng, have you signed up?" Lu Liang saw Lu Feng and walked over and said.

"Register?" Lu Feng said in confusion.

"Well, you have to go there to register when you participate in the martial arts meeting. I don't want to wait for four days, but you are not qualified to participate in the war!" A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Liang's eyes, and then he realized that it was Lu Feng's first time participating in the martial arts meeting and he didn't know the rules.

"Yes, Brother Feng, I forgot to tell you that there is your handicap there. I just bet 100,000 gold coins to buy you first!"

Lu Ling suddenly remembered Chang and said, pulling Lu Feng and walking there, completely ignoring Lu Liang.
Chapter completed!