After Jia Zhangyuan's continuous offensive with most of the sticks of incense.
At this moment, with Lu Feng as the center, there are hidden weapons scattered on the ground all around, especially compared to the rice spread out for drying in farmers' houses, with almost no extra place to stay.
Faced with such a situation, ordinary people would probably have been pierced completely by countless hidden weapons and died on the spot.
But Lu Feng didn't have any scratches on his body, and his clothes weren't even damaged at all.
The biggest impact Jia Zhangyuan's offensive had on him was that the Xue Ji Sword in his hand inevitably showed some wear and tear after being resisted countless times.
Only the last small part of the incense in the distance is left.
Jia Zhangyuan suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and after repeated tests to no avail, he finally recognized the current situation and understood that Lu Feng's Ciyun cassock was watertight in defense;
Moreover, this kind of defense is not a straight-forward block, but a skillful use of force to move the force of a thousand pounds;
It can be said that it perfectly restrained his violent hidden weapon offensive.
The consumption of each other is not of the same magnitude. If the cost of throwing a concealed weapon is ten, Lu Feng will consume at most five or six. In many cases, even one sword shot can block many of his hidden weapons that are on the same trajectory.
Reduce consumption;
It is unrealistic to think of using a protracted war to defeat Lu Feng and force the opponent to expose his own weaknesses.
I know I don't have much time left.
Jia Zhangyuan's eyes suddenly became determined, and he secretly used the secret technique, and the speed of the spiritual energy instantly increased to the limit that he could bear.
He originally had no life-or-death grudge against Lu Feng, and did not want to use Jinxiu Shanhe's desperate move, but when he was forced to this point, he had no choice.
A thought arises.
Jia Zhangyuan could no longer care about anything else. The aura around him divided into countless pieces and poured into the weapon. In an instant, he took out all the remaining hidden weapons.
Lu Feng stared at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He never expected that Jia Zhangyuan would actually have so many hidden weapons in his hands after the fierce battle. The number was probably even greater than those that had been thrown all over the ground.
He even wondered whether Jia Zhangyuan's storage tools were used for no other purpose than to store various concealed weapons.
Watching Jia Zhangyuan take action suddenly.
Lu Feng's eyes sternly turned serious.
'It turns out that this is the beautiful mountains and rivers!'
I saw countless hidden weapons perfectly fitting into a magnificent mountain and river scene during the attack;
Silver needles as thin as ox hair shimmer like stars, outlining the outline of the mountain and river map;
The strangely shaped darts spin out and create ripples in the wind, like agile paintbrushes, depicting towering mountains;
The small beads are like rolling stones, piled up to form undulating mountains, and the colorful flower-shaped hidden weapons embellish this lofty mountain with a touch of vitality; the scattered wing-shaped hidden weapons soar like eagles here.
A beautiful skyline of mountains and rivers.
The magnificent and beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by murderous intent in the sky.
Although Lu Feng had faced countless hidden weapons attacking at the same time before, this was the first time he encountered such a number, and he couldn't help but feel a little wary in his heart.
No matter how airtight Ciyun's cassock's defense is, it has a limit to what it can withstand. Once the hidden weapons faced at the same time exceed the limit that the sword's power can cover, the cassock will eventually be broken.
Lu Feng glanced at the long sword in his hand, and then at the sword force created around him by the cassock. He almost exposed his strength to resist the posture and suppressed it.
Instead, he used a vague water energy to sink into the white jade bead on the sword grid.
The next moment, a burst of frost and cold air suddenly burst out from the jade bead, instantly covering the sword body, and disappeared into the sword's movement as it danced;
It made the sword-power cassock become more indestructible as if it were covered with a layer of frost.
Countless hidden weapons approached and encountered this frost, and their momentum seemed to be stagnated and slowed down countless times.
Accompanied by a sonorous golden sound, countless hidden weapons were scattered and scattered by the torrent of sword power.
On top of the foundation that originally covered the ground, a thick layer was added.
Jia Zhangyuan looked at the scene in front of him tiredly, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.
He never expected that even though he tried his best to use the ultimate killing move of Splendid Mountains and Rivers, Lu Feng could still be able to resolve it so easily.
He was deeply hit and had completely lost the will to fight again.
Ling Lanxiu felt the cold aura in the sword's power, and excitedly grabbed Chen Chuanling's arm again, "It's the Snow Ji bead embedded in the Snow Ji sword. I didn't expect that the master could so easily arouse the restrained coldness inside."
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Chen Chuanling was moved and turned pale, and murmured: "It's not just stimulation, he also perfectly integrated the frost and cold energy into the sword's power. If he wasn't familiar enough with this sword, he would never be able to achieve such an effect.
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Ling Lanxiu was stunned, thinking that this sword was a gift from her mother, and the frost and coldness in it were collected from hiding the sword in an ice cave in the snow for many years. Since receiving it, she has never given it to anyone, so it is logical that no one can use it.
You should be more familiar with this than yourself.
But if Lu Feng really knows this sword through just a short period of contact, and his level of control is even better than his own...
Ling Lanxiu didn't dare to think about how much proficiency in swordsmanship was required to reach such a level.
It seems that only someone like his father can do it easily, right?
Fang Daoli was also frowning and muttering at this time: "How on earth did he do it? He is not at the early stage of Cai Di Soul Realm, and he has not felt the Yin Qi of heaven and earth in his body? How can he control such a degree of frost and cold air so easily?
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Yang Jie looked at Lu Feng on the field with deep eyes, and explained in a deep voice: "The water energy that this boy just revealed is of extraordinary quality. It suppressed the frost and cold energy, and he was able to control it just now."
Fang Daoli was startled, his eyes still full of surprise. It was hard to imagine how a mere water energy could shake such intense frost and cold air.
Yang Jie was also surprised and became even more curious about Lu Feng's true identity.
It is rare and valuable to be able to practice his Ciyun Sword Technique to such an extent, and to be able to use a newly acquired sword to the point where he can become one with the sword at will.
Although the sword strike just now was only a moment of surprise, based on her understanding of Ciyun Kasaya's style, she could clearly confirm that if Lu Feng had not possessed the swordsmanship of combining man and sword, he would never have been able to use a borrowed sword.
, exerting such power, it is even more impossible to perfectly integrate the frost and cold energy stimulated into the sword's power.
How could a strange long sword enter the realm of human-sword union so easily...
How deep should his own attainments in swordsmanship be?
I'm afraid that even if we reach the state of unity between man and nature, it will be easy and difficult to reach.
Such an existence, even if it does not have this frosty air, should have other means to deal with it.
On Che Huirong's side, although he had already expected that Jia Zhangyuan might not be able to overcome the humiliation of Lu Feng, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he saw such a situation.
'No wonder he wanted to ask Ling Lanxiu for this sword!'
'It turns out that I have long seen how extraordinary the sword is.'
Che Huirong thought about it and attributed Lu Feng's final victory to the power of the sword.
Due to the rules set by Jia Zhangyuan first, this move was not considered a violation, and he could not say much. He just secretly made a note that when he came back to play, he must avoid the opportunity for the opponent to use this sword.
On the field.
Lu Feng looked at the dejected Jia Zhangyuan and said, "Your skills in splendid mountains and rivers are quite good."
Jia Zhangyuan raised his eyes slightly.
Lu Feng added: "If your strength goes even further and you can complete the 'river' in the mountain and river map, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to block the last wave."
Jia Zhangyuan felt a lot better after hearing this, and secretly came to his senses. He realized that the failure of this battle was not due to his hidden weapon skills. The way he followed the hidden weapon method was not wrong, but he just encountered a swordsman who was able to restrain him.
Just a swordsman with a good sword.
The fighting spirit that was almost extinguished stopped at the last moment.
Jia Zhangyuan glanced at Lu Feng gratefully, but quickly restrained his emotions and said coldly: "You don't have to be so pretentious. If you win, you will win. If you lose, you will lose. I have nothing to lose."
As he spoke, he turned sideways and shouted to the countless prisoners around him: "Today, I am not as good as others, so I lost. I was unable to bring you a more exciting hidden weapon competition."
Many prisoners stood up one after another and shouted in response. The voices of encouragement could not be heard, and the scene was once extremely noisy.
After turning around for a week, Jia Zhangyuan stopped in front of Lu Feng, bowed and said, "If you are not as good as others, you will be inferior."
His voice was very loud, not as suppressed as Lu Jian's, and sounded very frank and straightforward.
Lu Feng looked at it blankly and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that one offense and one defense would not continue in the second half?"
He was still thinking about whether it would be better to use bat-wing darts to deal with it, or use the polar star to deal with it in the air.
"No need," Jia Zhangyuan sighed deeply and said with a free and easy wry smile: "You can defeat me so easily. Even if I defended against your hidden weapon offensive in the second half, I still won't win.
Instead of being even more embarrassed and unable to step down, this is the best thing to do so far, and it can also save the cost of a defensive formation."
Lu Feng had no choice but to laugh, so there was no need for him to worry too much.
After all, with the current strength, the bat wing dart may not be able to break through Jia Zhangyuan's defense formation;
And if the help of Ji Xing Yan Kong Jue and Ancient Jinghong Pattern were used, it would be too shocking, not to mention accidentally piercing Jia Zhangyuan's body, which would be bad.
Lu Feng watched Jia Zhangyuan collect the hidden weapons scattered around, and then turned to look at Che Huirong in the distance.
Just as he was about to speak, a cold and contemptuous laughter suddenly came from the other side.
“It’s so lively here!”
Qin Daojun and Fu Huoying slowly walked towards the center of the martial arts field. Two men and one woman walked out from the surrounding spectators and came forward to greet them, as if they were all in the same group.
Che Huirong looked at the unkind person, secretly stopped his steps and looked at Lu Feng with a joking smile on his face.
Judging from the menacing appearance of Qin Daojun and others, he had sensed that they were coming towards Lu Feng.
In this regard, he didn't mind waiting a little longer to watch the fun again.
Yang Jie and Chen Chuanling looked at Qin Daojun and others approaching, and their expressions changed obviously. One showed some kind helplessness, and the other showed unabashed disgust.
Ling Lanxiu looked at Qin Daojun's appearance and quietly hid behind Chen Chuanling, lowering her head.
Lu Feng heard the movement and looked up and down at Qin Daojun, who was leading the army. He saw that he was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall and straight figure, a majestic appearance, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and a sense of wealth and heroism all over his body;
I couldn't help but wonder to myself, which kid from a rich family is here?
But Qin Daojun was the first to speak: "You are the prisoner Yang Jie once taught?"
Lu Feng frowned when he saw Qin Daojun's unkind gaze. The direct name in his words was 'Yang Jie', which instantly made him lose all goodwill. He then replied with a cold face: "Yes, who are you?"
Qin Daojun smiled coldly and arrogantly: "I was also a prisoner she once taught! But after she acted against others and harmed the prisoner, she took the initiative to leave her group."
Lu Feng's face suddenly darkened, and he said sternly: "Are you Qin Daojun?"
"Not bad!" Qin Daojun was startled. He didn't expect that Lu Feng would actually know his name.
After Chen Chuanling heard this, he couldn't help but murmur to himself, "Mr. Yang, how come he knows Qin Daojun? Is he really just trying to help you vent his anger?"
Yang Jie looked puzzled. Seeing Lu Feng's consecutive amazing performances, he had put aside this thought. He felt that maybe Jun Zimo shouldn't have been appointed after listening to Lao Mumu's words, but Lu Feng heard the name of Qin Daojun.
Finally, after a look of dissatisfaction or even anger appeared on his face for a moment, he became uncertain again.
Such an expression was obviously dissatisfaction with Qin Daojun! And judging from his performance, he probably only heard his name and had never seen Qin Daojun himself, so he didn't recognize him immediately.
"Um..." Ling Lanxiu hid behind Chen Chuanling and said timidly: "Master Cai asked me about some things about Qin Daojun after he finished giving instructions."
Yang Jie was stunned, "What did you say to him?"
Ling Lanxiu scratched her head in embarrassment, "I, I told him everything I knew. I told him that it was because of Qin Daojun that you left your original regiment and came here to quietly become an assistant. She also said
The incident that encouraged and harmed the jailer was clearly fabricated by him to ruin Mr. Yang’s reputation by spreading rumors and so on."
A look of helplessness appeared on Yang Jie's old face, and she vaguely understood Lu Feng's angry expression.
But this couldn't help but make him more curious. If it was really appointed by Jun Zimo and others, how could he not know the details? Why bother asking?
But if Jun Zimo and others weren't sent to vent their anger, what would be Lu Feng's true identity?
Could it be that he was really a prison inmate that he once taught?
Because his appearance and temperament have changed so much that he can no longer recognize him?
For a moment, Yang Jie was very confused.
Chen Chuanling suddenly trembled and said in shock: "Xiao Ling, you said that when he was just giving you advice, you still had time to ask so many questions? Then how long did it take for him to really give you advice?"
Ling Lanxiu thought for a while, then pointed her fingers innocently: "It probably only takes one or two sticks of incense."
Everyone couldn't help but swallowed when they heard the words.
Fang Daoli's eyes widened with shock: "In such a short time? You defeated Zhu Xiao just by relying on his guidance?"
Chen Chuanling added: "It's Zhu Xiao who used the secret method and used the Chaoyang Sword Technique."
"Yes~" Ling Lanxiu raised her head, full of pride, "That's why I said that Master is awesome."