Compared to what?
life and death?
Could it be that Lu Feng is crazy? !
He and the Eighth Prince were both as strong as heaven and earth. If they were to compete with each other in life and death, wouldn't they be beaten to death by the Eighth Prince?
Many people present were shocked by what Lu Feng said. Among them, Yuan Jinfeng, who had said a few days ago that he wanted to marry his granddaughter to Lu Feng, couldn't sit still.
Such a good grandson-in-law cannot just disappear.
Yuan Jinfeng signaled Lu Qingtian to stop Lu Feng, but he saw that Lu Qingtian was also looking at Emperor Wu above.
Outsiders don't know, but anyone who has paid attention to the Hou Mansion for a few days knows who caused the Hou Mansion's reckless behavior these days.
It’s hard to say who will live and who will die between Lu Feng and the Eighth Prince.
Then the eighth prince, who realized later, looked at his father. He wondered, was Lu Feng so courageous before?
Looking at the young man who asked him, Emperor Wu just smiled and said:
"Sure?"
Lu Feng nodded with absolute certainty.
"Sure, it depends on whether His Highness agrees."
He said so, how could Xiao Luoshan not agree?
At that moment, Xiao Luoshan raised his hand to Emperor Wu.
"Your Majesty is willing to have a life-and-death battle with Mr. Lu Xiaohou, but... I hope that Mr. Lu will not interfere at that time."
Lu Qingtian just said:
"I will not take action."
With this assurance, Xiao Luoshan straightened his back and looked at Lu Feng.
"Then come."
Since both parties had no objections, everyone got up and headed towards the ring.
There is limited space around the ring and it is impossible to seat everyone, so there is not much distance between people.
Yuan Jinfeng stood next to Lu Qingtian and spoke softly:
"Seeing as you are not worried about something happening to Lu Feng, who is his master in the martial arts academy?"
No one knows better than him whether Lu Feng has practiced martial arts. He had tried it at the time and thought Lu Qingtian was joking with him.
Facing Yuan Jinfeng's inquiry, Lu Qingtian uttered three words.
"Gu Linhu."
Yuan Jinfeng showed a clear expression when he heard the name he wanted to hear.
Although Gu Linhu has been disabled for a long time, his abilities did not come out of thin air. He should be able to win by playing some opportunistic tricks.
Yuan Jinfeng calmed down, and the arena was about to begin.
There were various weapons placed under the ring. Xiao Luoshan chose the red tassel gun with an undercut at the tip.
If it is stabbed, the skin and flesh inside will fly away.
Lu Fenghui only had one weapon, and of course he chose the sword.
Seeing that the two were ready, the eunuch stood in front of Emperor Wu and shouted in a high voice:
"start!"
This sound fell, and the sound of guns and swords clashing sounded at the same time.
It was Xiao Luoshan who took the lead and shot the red tassel spear straight out. His solid skills were now fully demonstrated in terms of speed. He wanted to test Lu Feng's speed!
Lu Feng stood there, with one hand still behind his back. The hand holding the sword was raised in an instant to block the tip of the spear.
He tilted his head slightly to avoid the tip of the spear, but the distance between him and Xiao Luoshan was suddenly close!
Show mercy?
Xiao Luoshan has no such plan!
Holding the tail end of the red tassel gun with his right hand and pulling it back, he used his left hand to punch Lu Feng's heart. If this punch hit, the opponent's heart would definitely be broken.
"Want to kill with one strike?"
Lu Feng's voice sounded leisurely in Xiao Luoshan's ears.
The next second, he felt his fist being redirected by a gentle force.
To outsiders, Lu Feng gently pushed his fist while he was pouting, and turned half a circle. This scene was slightly funny.
Someone below said in surprise:
"Lu Feng actually escaped?"
At the same time, he was also a little confused as to what the Eighth Prince was doing.
Lu Feng ignored the words of his subordinates. At this moment, Xiao Luoshan's back was exposed in front of him, and he couldn't cut it without slashing with his sword.
"Qiang!"
"Huh? You responded quickly."
The long sword left a mark on the barrel of the Hongying gun, but it did not hurt Xiao Luoshan.
As Lu Feng's doubts were expressed, he also retreated, avoiding the continued attack of the red tassel gun.
If Xiao Luoshan was a little wary of Lu Feng before, now he is really serious.
Melee combat was not his strong point. Lu Feng saw through his speed and attack methods.
It must be suppressed!
The people in the audience also saw the secret. Although the young prince did not practice martial arts, his speed seemed to be higher than that of the eighth prince.
But they were all on the stage, and the Eighth Prince had blocked Lu Feng's sword just now, but speed was not enough.
Lu Feng was not prepared to give the opponent any time to spare. He held a sword flower in his hand, and a flash of light appeared on the sword body.
The first style of the Lingshui Sword Manual is to cut off the water.
For some reason, at this moment, Lu Feng's movements in Xiao Luoshan's eyes were extremely slow.
In fact, it's not just him, but others too.
Time went very quickly and very slowly. For example, when they came back to their senses, they found that Lu Feng was no longer at his original position, but had rushed in front of Xiao Luoshan.
That long sword is about to penetrate Xiao Luoshan's chest!
Xiao Luoshan felt his heart beating violently. He looked at the eyes that were very close to him and secretly thought that he was beating fast!
Hongying Gun seemed to have completely lost control and was frightened by something.
Can't drive at all.
No... not the red tassel gun.
When the pain of the long sword piercing came, Xiao Luoshan came to his senses, and he was the one who was shocked!
The official who was optimistic about Xiao Luoshan not far away hurriedly shouted:
"No!"
This is the eighth prince, His Majesty’s biological son!
The long sword took Xiao Luoshan to the ground unstoppably. Lu Feng, whose hair covered most of his face, showed no expression at the moment. He pulled out the sword when Xiao Luoshan's body landed on the ground.
With his heart veins damaged, Xiao Luoshan spurted out a mouthful of old blood, smearing his face.
The red tassel gun in his hand also rolled to the ground.
Lu Feng won.
"You...haven't you never practiced martial arts?"
Resisting the urge to vomit blood, Xiao Luoshan wanted to get up and question Lu Feng, but he lay down again halfway.
Lu Feng heard what he said. Lu Feng habitually shook off the blood beads on his sword and replied kindly:
"Yeah, but I didn't say I couldn't do swordsmanship."
Xiao Luoshan felt his chest was congested, black eyes flashed in front of his eyes, and he fainted.
Seeing that everyone was fainting and no one came up, Lu Feng looked at the anxious official who was standing blankly.
"Your Highness is not dead yet, please send him for treatment."
Originally, Lu Feng didn't want to kill him in public at first. He only wanted to cripple him at most.
If you really die now...if you die, you will die.
Only after hearing what Lu Feng said did the others react and rush up to bring the person down for treatment. They just hoped that the young prince did not directly stab the eighth prince in the heart.
A guard respectfully stepped forward and took the sword from Lu Feng's hand.
Lu Feng stood on the stage and held his hand towards Emperor Wu.
"Your Majesty, if I win the Eighth Prince, does that mean I can make this request?"
But he couldn't see the Martial Emperor's eyes deepening, changing his previous indifference towards the Eighth Prince.
"nature."
These two words are very important.
Just as Lu Feng was about to continue speaking, he heard Emperor Fang Wu say:
"After the hunting is over, come find me alone."
The Martial Emperor over there seemed to have lost interest and left. Everyone thought it was because the Eighth Prince was uncertain about his life or death, and looked at Lu Feng with pity in their eyes.
I don’t know if this reward is a punishment or a reward.
Only Yuan Jinfeng looked at the sword taken away by the guard, sighed, and spoke in a voice that only he and Lu Qingtian could hear:
"The swordsmanship used by Lu Feng is from Lingshui swordsmanship, right?"
"I remember that the sword manual was in Gu Linhu's hands, and the one given to Xiao Wu only had four styles..."
If Lu Feng had learned the complete sword manual, would their Martial Emperor do anything crazy?
It's hard to say.
