Chapter 345: That’s where the fight comes!
"Wait a minute, we're not here to fight."
Fan Linlin quickly explained that in her current state, she was not completely sure that she could defeat the woman rushing from the opposite side.
Gu Lingling stopped drawing his sword, "Why did you come into this backyard if you weren't here to fight?"
Fan Linlin explained: "I am the newly appointed prison officer, and I am here to take back the prison."
"That's why we're here to fight and see how we move."
As Gu Lingling said, the Fengwu Sword was unsheathed and stabbed straight away.
Seeing that his junior sister had already taken action, Yan Xinhui slowly walked towards Lu Feng and sneered: "Your master is injured and is no match for my junior sister. Have you thought of a way to beg for mercy?"
Lu Feng smiled lightly, "How about we make a bet?"
"How to bet?" Yan Xinhui glanced at Lu Feng meaningfully.
"Bet on them winning or losing within a few moves."
Yan Xinhui thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's interesting. I will accept this bet."
A smile appeared on Lu Feng's lips, "Since it's a bet, it's interesting to have a jackpot. How about the loser letting the other party do whatever they want for a month?"
"One month is too little, let's say three months," Yan Xinhui looked at Fan Linlin: "Including her, you alone are not qualified to bet with me."
"It's quite interesting to be able to send a prison officer," Yan Xinhui was secretly happy.
Fan Linlin, who was fighting fiercely on the side, heard the conversation between Lu Feng and the two, shook Gu Lingling away with a sword, and said: "This is not fair, you alone are not qualified to bet with me."
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"Then add me one more," Gu Linngling raised his sword and approached again: "The bet begins, I will defeat you within thirty moves."
"Arrogant," Fan Linlin said angrily: "I will defeat you within thirty moves."
Yan Xinhui pursed his lips and said, "I asked you to say these things, but you still ask us to guess."
Lu Feng also smiled, looking at Gu Linngling's sword moves, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You are not ordinary soul hunters, right?"
Yan Xinhui glared at Lu Feng.
"This set of Thirteen Flowing Light Swords has been practiced quite well," Lu Feng said with a hint of appreciation, then sighed and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it is all visible but not intentional, and it lacks a bit of charm."
After a simple fight, Lu Feng could already tell that Gu Lingling's swordsmanship was superior to Fan Linlin's. Without the help of the soul-like treasure weapon and the Ring of Dreams, Fan Linlin might really be defeated within thirty moves. .
Yan Xinhui was shocked when he heard Lu Feng's words. Gu Lingling's sword moves had deliberately removed the original traces. Unless he was particularly familiar with the Thirteen Liuguang Swords, he would never be able to recognize them easily.
But now, someone found out with just one word.
"who are you?"
Seeing the change in Yan Xinhui's expression, Lu Feng knew that his guess was correct. These two people were indeed not ordinary soul hunters, but came from a sect.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is that you, the disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect, actually came to a secular town to occupy the prison?"
"I wonder what the head of Qingling will do if he finds out?"
Yan Xinhui suddenly said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
Gu Lingling was also distracted by Lu Feng's words. Fan Linlin seized the opportunity, and her sword power gradually weakened.
They are indeed disciples of the Qingling Sword Sect. This trip is entirely for experience and self-improvement. They are also pretending to be soul hunters to experience the bloody life of licking blood with their swords. However, these do not violate the sect's rules, except for occupying the prison. .
If the Sword Sect knew that they had taken over the prison, even if the prison had no owner, they would probably be punished.
No small punishment.
At this moment, Yan Xinhui was already murderous.
"Streaming light—glimpse!"
"Too slow," Lu Feng instantly took out Canghaixiao, raised it gently, caught the flaw in Yan Xinhui's sword move, and hit his sword accurately.
"Dang~"
The jaw of Yan Xinhui's long sword was so shaken that it cracked open. His move 'Flowing Light' was an extreme sword move. It focused on speed and gave up some defenses, pursuing a one-hit kill. Once blocked, he would follow up. The sword momentum is no longer consistent.
With his strength in the Five Elements and Three Qi realms, only senior brother Chen Duxiao in the entire Qingling Sword Sect could take this move, but like this, not only did he take it, but he also accurately hit the weakest point of the sword. Even senior brother probably can't do it.
The most incredible thing is that the latter actually used a "long needle?"
It's okay to use a sword to attack like this, but what the hell is using a long needle?
"Is his attainment in swordsmanship still higher than that of senior brother?"
Yan Xinhui looked at Lu Feng with fear, a hint of suspicion in his eyes, feeling that the latter clearly only had the aura of the Five Elements and One Qi Realm.
"Must be a coincidence."
Yan Xinhui comforted himself, endured the pain of the tiger's mouth and stabbed it with his sword again.
"Streaming light - wandering around."
Lu Feng's face was calm and he looked at the stabbing sword calmly, without moving at all.
The sword is not close to the body.
Yan Xinhui frowned slightly and was surprised. If this sword hit him immediately, it would kill Lu Feng, but the latter didn't dodge?
Because he was wary of the other party's identity and worried about accidentally killing a large number of disciples, he could not help but slightly withdraw his sword power.
Just as he was about to be stabbed, he was shocked to find that Lu Feng was no longer in his eyes.
"What a speed!"
"There's no time to change tactics!"
Yan Xinhui secretly complained that he was careless. The key point of his move was not to stab directly, but to respond to the enemy's defense line with a follow-up attack that circled around. Usually, the enemy could be caught off guard.
But now, he didn't even have a chance to change his move, and this move was completely useless.
Yan Xinhui regretted his soft-heartedness. If he hadn't been distracted for that moment, he would have caught Lu Feng's evasive trajectory.
"Senior brother, be careful," Gu Lingling shouted in fright.
"Take care of yourself first," Fan Linlin swung away Gu Lingling's long sword with one swing, slicing off a hair tip of the latter's hair and almost able to subdue him.
When Yan Xinhui heard Gu Lingling's shout, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, and then he felt a fierce attack coming from behind him.
"Streaming light - wandering around."
Yan Xinhui stared at the incredible scene with wide eyes. Not only did Lu Feng use a long needle to display his own sword technique, but the sword power was... far stronger than him.
Relying on his understanding of sword moves, Yan Xinhui avoided the long needle's attack at the critical moment and moved a step to the left. But the next moment, a scene he would never forget happened.
Lu Feng let go of the handle of the needle in his hand, and threw the long needle along with the force of the sword, circling around Yan Xinhui's body. The trajectory had obviously predicted the direction in which he would dodge, rather than following his direction. The follow-up attack was made after dodging.
If Yan Xinhui's Flowing Light is the original version, then what Lu Feng is performing now is definitely not just an upgraded version. It can even be said that only 30% of the Flowing Light's shadow is retained. It is more of an innovation. It is already two different moves. The sword momentum.
After one lap, the long needle returned to Lu Feng's hand again.
Yan Xinhui's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had just really
Feeling the fear of death, the long sharp needle was not even close to him, almost close to his throat and could be passed around. At that time, if Lu Feng hooked his finger, his throat would probably be pierced.
"You...you...you...how..."
"Where did you...steal your sword skills from!?"
Yan Xinhui asked nervously with a trembling voice.
On the other side of the battlefield, after Lu Feng used his 'Liuguang Wandering' to completely suppress Yan Xinhui, Gu Lingling was also shocked and turned pale. The long sword in his hand could not help but slow down a few beats, and was knocked away by Fan Linlin's sword, and she was defeated.
Gu Lingling picked up the sword, quickly ran behind Yan Xinhui, and looked at Lu Feng with wide eyes.
"Tell me, where did you secretly learn our Qingling sword technique?"
"The Thirteen Liuguang Swords are a skill that is not passed down by our sect. Where did you get it?"
Lu Feng smiled faintly. As a former swordsman genius, he only had an ordinary swordsmanship. As long as he opened his mouth, people would exchange it with him. They would barter, gamble on skills, come to exchange challenges, exchange skills with each other, and even plunder. It is no exaggeration to say that in the past, he had seen at least 70% of the swordsmanship above the earth-level in the entire continent, and he had also experienced more than half of the swordsmanship above the heaven-level.
The "Liuying Sword Technique" I created when I was bored in the Northern Ghost Prison. One of the moves, "The End of the Sky", was inspired by the Thirteen Swords of Flowing Light. It is even more powerful than the final move of the Thirteen Swords. sword.
"Who is the current leader of your Qingling Sword Sect?" Lu Feng asked.
Gu Lingling said with a straight face, "What does this have to do with you? If you don't tell me honestly, if you don't tell me the reason today, I will kidnap you back to the sect even if I risk my life."
Lu Feng didn't like Gu Lingling's attitude. Seeing the two of them questioning him again and again, he immediately gave up the idea of explaining.
"I don't even bother to secretly learn a local swordsmanship," Lu Feng said with a smile on his face, "I will visit you from the Qingling Sword Sect someday. Now it's time for you to fulfill your bet."
"You are dreaming that you want us to do your bidding in the next life!"
Gu Lingling resisted and raised the long sword in his hand: "I don't accept it. It's nothing to defeat Senior Brother Yan with the swordsmanship of our sword sect. I have the guts to compete with my own swordsmanship."
Lu Feng ignored Gu Lingling's aggressive tactics and said calmly: "If you win, you win. The swordsmanship of your own sword sect is not as good as that of an outsider. It's okay if you don't feel ashamed. You still want to break the contract? This is a disciple of the majestic Qingling Sword Sect." ?”
Yan Xinhui scowled and said angrily: "Don't insult the Qingling Sword Sect!"
Gu Linngling had an idea, "I'm willing to admit defeat. We can listen to your orders in the next three months, but you want us to be willing to do things unless..."
"Unless what?" Fan Linlin's eyes flashed with joy. If two more soul masters with the strength of the Five Elements Realm can help, not only to pacify Black Wind Town, but at least to gain a foothold will not be a problem.
Gu Lingling smiled slyly, "We have a friend who is out on a soul-hunting mission. When he comes back, you and he will have another fight. If you win, we will work hard without any complaints from now on."
Yan Xinhui heard this and agreed: "That's right, as long as you can use your own skills to beat Brother Tian in one and a half moves, in the future, whether you are going up a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, as long as you speak."
A strange smile appeared on Lu Feng's lips: "Are you sure?"
Gu Lingling nodded: "The premise is that you are no longer allowed to use our sword sect's techniques."
"Make an oath with your soul," Lu Feng was worried that the two of them would regret it and change their minds again.
The two seemed to have full confidence in that "Brother Tian" and made an oath to Tian without saying a word.
Most soul masters would not and would not dare to violate such an oath to their souls, otherwise they would become fatal inner demons when their practice encounters bottlenecks in the future.
Lu Feng smiled evilly, "Well, I forgot to tell you that I am actually an formation master."
