Chapter 946: It hurts the skin but not the bones

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Chapter 946: It hurts the skin but not the bones

On the martial arts field.

Lu Feng moved around Lin Jinran and the others at extremely fast speeds. No matter how many changes their swordsmanship made, they could not even touch his clothes.

On the contrary, Lu Feng's Little Burial Flower Sword Technique continued to leave scars on the three of them, but these scars only hurt the skin but not the bones. Although blood frequently spilled out, they did not damage any of their meridians.

"Too slow and incoherent!"

Lu Feng's cold voice sounded next to Lin Jinran's ears, revealing the shortcomings of his Thirteen Gale Swords. There was a hesitation in his moves, and he was not decisive in switching between sword moves, which was very incoherent. , I don’t know how much worse than the double-wood swordsmanship.

boom!

The sword flashed.

The long sword in Lin Jinran's hand was skillfully opened by Lu Feng.

The long sword in Lu Feng's hand then moved forward, wiping the latter's throat straight away.

But the purpose of this move was not to kill Lin Jinran, but to attract the offensive of Lin Manjiang and Lin Baige, with the intention of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.

Sure enough, under the influence of this, the two men's originally offensive swords suddenly deflected, helping Lin Jinran to defend.

A cold and arrogant smile appeared on Lu Feng's lips, and the sword in his hand was drawn out diagonally again.

"I still have too little combat experience!"

While sighing, Lin Manjiang's long sword was also knocked down by Lu Feng's sword.

Because he was accustomed to using heavy swords, although the long sword was picked out of his hand, it did not fly too far.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Manjiang instantly reached a cooperation with Lin Baige beside him. Lin Baige blocked Lu Feng's further offensive, while he turned around instantly. The moment the long sword came out of his right hand, he intercepted it in mid-air with his left hand. The inertia of turning around brought him back to Lu Feng again, and he used his left-hand sword.

It has to be said that this kind of reaction alone is already superior to Lin Jinran's.

It's a pity that Lin Manjiang's Ba Yuan Sword Technique was also poorly practiced, and he couldn't switch perfectly between the Double Wood Sword Technique, so that when he held the sword in his left hand and thrust out, his wrist couldn't bear the feeling. The huge force that had not faded suddenly sank.

If such an obvious flaw suddenly appears in a fierce battle, it is undoubtedly fatal!

Lu Feng reached out with his left hand and easily caught the edge of the epee in Lin Manjiang's hand. Leng Ao's words echoed: "I'm not strong enough, but I still want to practice the epee!"

At the same moment when Lu Feng was holding Lin Manjiang's sword between his arms, Lin Baige struck him with a cunning sword.

"The timing is good!"

Lu Feng smiled coldly and arrogantly. Although the sword in his right hand was not in reach at this moment and his left hand was restricted by the heavy sword, he still faced Lin Baige's sword calmly.

Wind Splasher!

The famous skills passed down from the seventh senior brother of Qinghe Sect were displayed.

A mysterious force gathered between Lu Feng's two fingers, and in an instant, the heavy sword he held vibrated several times.

Lin Manjiang felt a numbness and pain in the tiger's mouth where he was holding the sword. He subconsciously let go. When he felt something bad, the long sword in his hand had been removed by Lu Feng. He also deflected the blade and faced it. This sword thrust by Lin Baige.

"Be careful!" Lin Manjiang was anxious.

Lin Baige also had a hint of panic in his eyes.

His sword carries a softness, and what he fears most is facing the domineering power of the heavy sword.

boom!

Before Lin Baige could respond, the heavy force was transmitted from Lu Feng's fingertips.

Between the horizontal bars of Lin Baige's long sword, the whole person could not help but be shaken back several steps, his eyes full of horror.

At this point, the swords of two of Lin Jinran's three people had been thrown away. Although Lin Baige was holding the long sword, the sword was slightly bent by the impact of the heavy sword.

"That's enough, let's stop it!"

In the distance, Zhong Sanxiao said to Lin Jinran and the others.

At that time, Lin Jinran and Lin Manjiang had picked up their long swords from the ground, and were close to Lin Baige again.

Lin Jinran's face was filled with gloom and dissatisfaction: "Uncle Zhong, we haven't lost yet, we can still..."

Before he spoke, Lu Feng smiled proudly and raised his hand to snap his fingers.

The next moment, blood mist burst out from the bodies of Lin Jinran and the three of them. Tiny scars spread all over the body surface. Each scar was surprisingly consistent, the same inch in length, the same depth, and they were all just scratches. It breaks the surface skin of the body without damaging the bones and meridians.

The faces of Lin Jinran and the three of them were pale, with cold sweat covering their foreheads. Under the pain, they couldn't help but half-knelt on the ground at the same time, using their respective swords to support themselves, so as not to fall down in pain.

"This is... an inch of love!?"

Lin Wanshan blurted out in astonishment, but the tone was as thin and beautiful as a woman's.

Feeling the gazes of many elders on the side, Lin Wanshan said again while coughing: "He has mastered the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique so profoundly and unpredictably!"

The voice was low, with a hint of magnetism, completely opposite to the previous subconscious blurt.

Zhong Sanxiao secretly frowned and glanced at him, and then said: "He is not just an inch of love, the sword force is also mixed with 'Xiang Duanhongxiao'. This is why the spiritual energy of Lin Jinran and the three people is now deepening." Scars that burst suddenly due to movement.”

Listening to these words, Lin Xiaojin's eyes were full of obsession and admiration.

Seeing such a stunning battle, even among the many elders from the sidelines, the voices of admiration could be heard one after another. They also felt a little less concerned about Lin Liyun's identity as being born from a maid.

Wearing flowers and brushing willows, Begonias are frightened;

The fragrance fades and the red disappears, an inch of your heart!

Lu Feng only used four moves of the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique, and he had already impressed most of the Lin family elders present. The most eye-catching thing, apart from the subtle scars left by Xiang Xiao Hong Duan and Yin Fang Xin, was also the hand. The astonishing speed erupted by 'Haitang Jing'.

There are many people who are proficient in swordsmanship present. It can be seen that Lu Feng after performing the fourth style of the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique, "Begonia Jing", is completely different from the previous style. Not only does the sword move extremely quickly, but the movement skills during the movement are also improved. Great improvement.

In the hearts of these collateral elders, they have even given up on testing whether Lu Feng is Lin Liyun at this moment. Even if he is not, for the development of the Lin family, they are willing to think that he is Lin Liyun.

Of course, there are also those who are dissatisfied among those who agree.

"Master, the man in the martial arts competition was so ruthless. I ask the master to make the decision for my son and punish him severely!"

A man standing next to Lin Baijian bowed to greet him. This man was Lin Jinran's father, Lin Wuhu.

Before Lin Baijian could reply, on the martial arts field, Lin Jinran and the others suddenly let out a shrill roar of pain with their eyes reddened, and then they all fainted toward the ground.

Lin Wuhu felt anxious and jumped towards the martial arts field.

The powerful strength that is close to the Heavenly Soul Realm is fully displayed.

Zhong Sanxiao couldn't help but Lin Wuhu was so angry that he lost his mind and suddenly attacked Lu Feng, and he immediately came to the martial arts field.

And when the two of them looked at the injuries suffered by Lin Jinran and the three of them, feeling the aura emanating from those wounds, their eyes revealed an unbelievable look of horror.