Takeshi Miyazaki slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Feng.
"I didn't expect that your strength has reached level six."
"I just made a mistake."
When Takeshi Miyazaki said one sentence, everyone in the three major sects except the Hidden Sect suddenly widened their eyes.
Even several elders from various sects with high status on the high platform looked at Lu Feng with surprise.
At such a young age, he has reached the sixth level?
It's not like there are no such disciples among the four major sects.
But in the past twenty or even thirty years, I can count on one hand all the people who have been promoted to the sixth rank at Lu Feng's age.
"Yinmen, you are so lucky!"
The elder of the ancient martial arts sect said with a sour tone.
After all, such a talented disciple is definitely a treasure no matter which sect he goes to.
As a result, they were recruited by the Yinmen, which really made them a little jealous.
Yamamoto Takashi heard the old man's jealousy and didn't want to argue too much. He just remained silent.
Before Lu Feng won this battle, the stone in his heart was still hanging and unable to fall to the ground.
"It's a pity that the only disciple of Yinmen who can show his strength will be gone today."
Takeru Sato was even more unceremonious and made no attempt to hide his murderous intent towards Lu Feng.
If your opponent is strong, you will inevitably be trampled under your feet.
Therefore, for an outstanding disciple like Lu Feng, they must strangle him in the cradle.
Anyway, he was not a disciple of their sect, so it would be a good idea to die.
Takeshi Miyazaki on the stage also had the same idea.
"If you were in our Sword Sect, you would definitely be an outstanding disciple who would be treated specially."
"But if you choose someone carelessly, then just leave your life here."
Miyazaki Takeshi snorted coldly, then stepped forward and attacked Lu Feng.
Moreover, he still did not use the long sword on his body, but only used his hands to fight Lu Feng.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Takeshi Miyazaki opened and closed his hands widely, waving his fists and feet, causing a gust of wind.
The warriors at the seventh-level realm, both in terms of speed and physical strength, are far superior to the warriors at the sixth-level.
The dazzling speed made Lu Feng not dare to slack off in the slightest.
"Bang!"
Miyazaki Takeshi found the opportunity, suddenly accelerated his punch, and hit Lu Feng's right shoulder hard.
However, Lu Feng completed the twist of his body and relieved the force the moment Takeshi Miyazaki's fist hit him.
If it was hit hard, you would definitely suffer some injuries.
"Bang!"
Just as Lu Feng took off this punch, Takeshi Miyazaki slapped him with another palm.
The palm was like a cattail leaf fan, slapping Lu Feng on the head.
Lu Feng had no choice but to punch and block.
"Bang!"
The fist slammed into Miyazaki Takeshi's palm.
Miyazaki Takeshi smiled, and suddenly tightened his palms, trying to hold Lu Feng's fist in his hands.
But Lu Feng's speed is also not slow, and he will not give Takeshi Miyazaki this chance at all.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Feng retracted his palm, and in the next second he used both his left and right hands at the same time, punching Miyazaki Takeshi four or five times very quickly.
The speed is so fast that in human eyes, it looks like there is an afterimage.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
There was a burst of continuous blows, Lu Feng retreated, and Miyazaki Takeshi also took a few steps back.
The two of them distanced themselves again.
"Is this the speed of orthodox Japanese ninjutsu?"
"It is indeed quite extraordinary."
Miyazaki Takeshi glanced at Lu Feng, with a hint of appreciation deep in his eyes.
Of course, he was not praising Lu Feng, but he was praising the speed that this Japanese ninjutsu brought to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. It was his first time fighting against a seventh-level warrior, and it was also the first time he knew how powerful a seventh-level warrior was.
Fortunately, Lu Feng has improved his strength a lot during this time.
Although there is no real breakthrough to the seventh level, it is only half a step away from the seventh level.
If he had been fighting Takeshi Miyazaki when he first entered the Hidden Gate, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist him for even a minute.
It has to be said that the time spent in the Hidden Gate really improved Lu Feng's strength a lot.
Just the Japanese ninjutsu Nakagawa Riko gave him doubled his speed.
At this time, Lu Feng could only rely on his super speed to fight Takeshi Miyazaki.
In a competition of strength, Lu Feng does not have the upper hand.
After all, there is a level between them.
"Such extraordinary martial arts are really wasted in your hidden sect."
"If it is obtained by my sword sect, it will be real and even more powerful than a tiger."
Miyazaki Takeshi murmured to himself again, with an expectant smile on his face.
At this time, he seemed not to take the battle with Lu Feng seriously at all, so he still had time to talk here.
"I, the Sword Sect, have taken away all the martial arts skills from your Yin Sect!"
Miyazaki Takeshi finished his sentence, stepped on his feet, and took the initiative to attack.