"Since you are comparing strength, let me show you my strength!"
Lu Feng's momentum suddenly increased the moment the seven iron bags fell. At the same time, his figure also became extremely elegant. In an instant, it seemed as if he had split into several clones and faced the iron bags at the same time.
Even some of the 'clones' froze in mid-air for a moment, not like volleying but like volleying, and kicked the iron bag back in the middle.
Lu Feng originally thought that in such a small circle, everyone's body skills would not be taken into consideration, but now it seems that body skills are the key to receiving the iron bag.
Linglong step, third level, white dew across the river!
Although there is no river or water at the moment, the condensed thin spiritual energy has the same carrying power as water, allowing Lu Feng to stay in mid-air for a brief moment.
Although it was only a moment, it was not enough to adjust the most suitable position, but it was enough to counterattack the iron bag with hard power.
Or fist, or foot, or belly or even butt...
Use every possible means.
This scene once again stunned the onlookers.
Even the old sect leader couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but praise, "What a brilliant movement!"
With his eyesight, he could see that those 'clones' were actually the afterimages formed by Lu Feng's movement speed increased to the extreme.
It can be said that at that moment, Lu Feng used seven levels of strength to respond to the flying iron bags and threw them all back.
It's a pity that Lu Feng has reached the limit of this step, and it is difficult to muster more energy to control the speed of throwing the iron bag, so that when it falls back into the circle of the sword hall master, there is a sequence, and it is difficult to maintain the order of seven.
Both landed at the same time.
This also gave the Master of Sword Hall the basis to fight back and stage the previous scene again.
Facing the seven iron bags that flew back again and were basically at the same point in time, Lu Feng was forced to use Linglong Step again and tried his best to knock them back.
The scenes of the afterimages of the clones are extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
But it also caused his consumption to increase significantly.
"Your master is in a bad situation."
Hua Xiuwu teased Man Zhongli with a slight smile.
Man Zhongli clenched his fists with a stern face and said, "I believe in Master!"
Hua Xiuwu joked: "It's useless to believe. It won't take long before your master will be exhausted and make mistakes."
"Not necessarily," the old sect master said suddenly at an inappropriate time, with a serious look of surprise on his face, "Look carefully at each of his counterattacks. His control of timing and strength are rapidly improving. If this continues, he will lose.
I'm afraid it might be Xiao Gu."
"What?" Hua Xiuwu looked at the field in shock, and saw that it was exactly as the old sect leader said. Every time Lu Feng counterattacked, the distance between the seven iron bags flying back to the sword hall master became shorter and shorter, making the sword hall
The Lord was already in a bit of panic and couldn't help but be shocked.
If this allowed him to knock back seven iron bags at the same time, the loser would definitely be the Sword Hall Master!
Although Hua Xiuwu didn't like the Master of Sword Hall very much on weekdays, as a member of the Qi Sect, he knew that once the Master of the Sword Hall lost, it would undoubtedly be the loss of the Qi Sect's face. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but cast his eyes to one side.
of iron bag.
"Master of the Sword Hall, do you want two more iron bags?"
Hua Xiuwu stepped forward holding two iron bags on the left and right, and took advantage of the moment when the Sword Hall Master barely managed to throw the seven iron bags out one after another, and threw the two iron bags in his hands towards him.
In his opinion, Lu Feng had obviously reached his limit by receiving seven iron packages at the same time, and he would never have the time to deal with the sudden appearance of the eighth or ninth iron packages.
The Master of the Sword Hall felt the iron bag approaching behind him, and he hesitated for a moment before taking it down. He also knew that if he didn't do this again, he would definitely lose.
Although this is somewhat illegal, it is at best illegal in that it is passing the iron package through someone else's hand and adding another iron package in the middle, but it is not illegal.
At that moment, the Master of the Sword Hall threw two more iron bags at Lu Feng with great force, chasing after the seven iron bags thrown in front.
After the nine iron bundles all flew towards Lu Feng's airspace at very short intervals, the Master of the Sword Hall finally relaxed.
In his opinion, even if Lu Feng was very skilled in physical skills, he would never be able to react to such a situation.
When Ning Xiang saw this scene, she was so nervous that her breath froze for a moment, and she was so scared that she lightly covered her mouth with her little hand.
Man Zhongli, on the other hand, cursed directly, with words such as 'despicable', 'shameless', and 'deceitful', which continued until the Master of the Sword Hall's face turned livid and refused to stop.
Until he said, 'Even if you win, I won't recognize someone like you as my master.'
Finally, the Master of the Sword Hall was completely angered. He turned around and reprimanded: "Where did I cheat? It's within the rules to add more in the middle! If your master is powerful, you can also add a few!"
As he spoke, he suddenly felt a majestic momentum rising not far away.
The Master of the Sword Hall was shocked and quickly turned around to look. At this glance, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he had seen a ghost, and his hands could not help but tremble for a moment.
"This, this is impossible!"
The Master of the Sword Hall looked at him in astonishment as he flew back to the sky above him, no more, no less, exactly nine iron bags, and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
Looking at the trajectories and intensity of the nine iron packages' attacks, he discovered that they were all at the same latitude. Whether he was flying in the sky or touching the ground at the moment, he would inevitably have to face these nine iron packages at the same time.
Bag.
He couldn't cope with such a situation in a hurry!
Also shocked were the old sect leader and the master of the sword hall. They all saw Lu Feng's performance at the previous moment, and witnessed with their own eyes the scene when he threw back the nine iron bags.
The movement technique is still the same, and there are still only seven afterimages between the movements, and it doesn't say how much faster it becomes.
But somehow, all nine iron bags were thrown back just right.
The Master of the Sword Hall has never understood the secret, but he vaguely feels that it has nothing to do with the body technique.
The old sect leader saw it much more clearly. He caught the moment Lu Feng threw back an iron bag, and immediately slapped back another similar iron bag with his backhand.
A weak person, at that moment, might only be able to see a slight movement of his palms, but it would be impossible to capture the force exerted by his palms and the back of his hands as he claps two palms at the same time.
It was really hard for the old sect leader to imagine how much control he had to have in order to be able to mobilize his strength in such a short time. He asked himself that in such a situation, even at his peak, it would be extremely difficult for him to do it. But Lu Feng not only did it,
Did it twice in a row.
The key point was that his eyesight could determine that the instantaneous burst of force and the change in force between the rapid movement of Qi were definitely not Qinghe Sect's force-relieving technique. This was what really frightened him.
You must know that at this moment, when Lu Feng faced seven iron bags, he still used his elegant body skills and the force-relieving technique to deal with it. Is it possible that at that time, he had not tried his best? He still dealt with it with ease.
Sword Hall Master?
If so, would the current nine iron bags still not be his limit?
In fact, Lu Feng was also shocked and broke into a sweat at this moment. He didn't calm down until the nine iron bags fell and piled the dazed Sword Hall Master into a hill shape.
Only he knew the tension in the first moment best.
At that critical moment, although he had used the Linglong Step to the extreme, he still felt that he was just a little short of it. He wanted to use the power of his body to fight back all the iron packets. He had to break through to the fourth level to control the wind with the void and achieve true volley.
Only the situation is enough.
It was at that moment when he was so anxious and focused, giving up everything and just wanting to cut off those iron packages, that he once again entered that mysterious and mysterious state, but this time, he clearly controlled that state, and learned a set of skills from Jianxu
The inner skills also started to operate instinctively at that moment.
Xuyuan Shenjue!
That mysterious and mysterious state is the state of mind and spirit that can be achieved by using this method.
Lu Feng, who was in such a state, felt that the spiritual energy in his body was commanding him as he wished in an instant, sending out when he wanted to, and closing in when he wanted to. It was extremely smooth and free, without any obstruction or slowness. The force generated by it was also
In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the limbs and bones.
It can be said that in that state, his power can reach any part of his body with just a thought.
The reason why he was able to successfully fight back all the iron bags was not because of the improvement of Linglong Steps, but because the speed of Qi movement increased to an outrageous level. Specifically, how much force he exerted to respond to the iron bags of different weights,
He could also control it to a perfect level in an instant, which allowed him to successfully hit back all the iron bags.
Looking back at this moment, Lu Feng asked himself, nine iron bags was definitely not the limit in that state.
The wonders of Xu Yuan Shen Jue are far more than that.
After all, this method is a set of methods aimed at ‘action’.
It's somewhat unfair to use it to 'do one's best'.
After Ning Xiang saw that Lu Feng had won, she clapped her hands excitedly: "I told you to look down on our master! Now you know how powerful our master is!"
Man Zhongli was still angry at Hua Xiuwu for helping him in the middle, so he subconsciously shouted angrily at the master of the Sword Hall: "Some people can't beat the master, is this why you want me to see the difference!?"
In fact, he still has a lot of good feelings for the sword hall disciples who rescued him. If they hadn't been so forceful and forced him to switch to a master's disciple, he would have been willing to stay for a while and learn more skills.
But the Sword Hall Master's stubborn attitude made him feel a little resentful.
With his typical character of taking soft things rather than hard things, he no longer wants to stay here no matter what.
boom!
Upon hearing Man Zhongli's words, the Master of the Sword Hall suddenly burst into anger, and a majestic momentum burst out of his body, causing the surrounding iron packages to fly in all directions.
He raised his hand and pointed angrily at Lu Feng, stopping the latter from walking towards Man Zhongli.
"I said, one strength, two fire and three eyes, I will only let you take him away if you win!"
"If you are brave enough, follow me into the ninth weapon refining room!"
Lu Feng's face turned cold, and he secretly thought he had underestimated the Sword Hall Master's stubbornness, yet he still didn't give up despite such humiliation and blows!
Suddenly, I saw the Sword Hall Master on one side with a serious look on his face. He sternly stopped the Sword Hall Master who was walking away, and scolded: "What are you going to do!? The restrained things there are not for you to compete with!"