Zhuo Bufan stood among his disciples, inconspicuous. He looked at Qi Yu. The other party's cultivation was comparable to Yi Lei. Aside Qi Yu, there was a young man with a sword-browed star, wearing a brocade robe and a piece of beautiful jade around his waist.
Majestic.
It should be Qi Jun, the son of Qi Yu, and the lover of the Lord Xiyu Pavilion. This time Zhuo Bufan came to Feini Sect and was also instructed by the Lord Xiyu Pavilion to ask him to save Feiliu Sect.
The way of fighting is the same as that of Feini Sect. As the Marquis of the Realm of Feini Sect, Chen Ping naturally selected a Marquis disciple to fight with Feiliu Sect. He was the King of the Realm, the King of the Realm, and finally the Lord of the Realm.
On the ring, Chen Ping appeared with a mad sword in his hand and defeated his opponent with the superb and mysterious "Qianye Mad Sword", which surprised many disciples of Feiliu Sect.
"Zheng Master Qi, what about me? He is now my personal disciple." Yi Lei looked at Qi Yu and said with a smile.
There was not much change in Qi Yu's expression on his face, and there was a win or loss in the competition. The real showdown was with Qi Jun and Lu Feng.
In a group of competitions, it was Qi Jun and Lu Feng's turn to play, and many eyes were attracted by them. The battle between the two was the focus of this martial battle.
Lu Feng flew away, his posture was elegantly falling into the center of the square, and stood with a long sword. Lu Feng was also good at sword techniques, and he also understood the "Mystery of Wind" sword techniques for his weird changes and speed, and Lu Feng
He practiced a fire palm wind and combined with the sword technique, which increased the aggression of the sword technique.
"Brother Qi, I lost to you in martial arts last year, but this year is not necessarily the case." Lu Feng looked at Qi Jun with his eyes sharp.
Qi Jun was graceful and graceful, smiled faintly, held a long sword in his hand, and slowly raised it up, "Please give me advice from Brother Lu."
Whoever is the king of weapons has its own opinions. When you reach a certain level, there is no difference between using swords, swords, and guns, because you have mastered the skills and are almost Tao.
Any weapon contains your own understanding and understanding of "Tao" in your martial arts.
The bluestone square was covered with formations, and the sword lights flashed, constantly slashing on the light shield, making the light shield sound crisply and ripples spread out.
"Lu Feng seems to have won." Zhuo Bufan looked at it and murmured to himself.
Chen Ping stood beside him, watching Lu Feng and Qi Jun fight. These two are the top geniuses of Feiliu Sect and Feini Sect, and are admired by countless disciples. The two have just begun to fight together.
Bufan judged the winner and lose between the two.
"Brother Niu, can you be sure that Senior Brother Lu can win?" Chen Ping looked at Zhuo Bufan curiously.
"Qi Jun's aura is unstable and his mind is not focused. Even if his cultivation is one line higher than Lu Feng, he will only end up in failure in the end." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
Chen Ping didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan could see the clues, and thought that Zhuo Bufan deliberately pretended to be a profound person to give advice, but it was difficult to expose Zhuo Bufan.
At the beginning, swords and swords were intertwined, and Qi Jun vaguely occupied the upper hand, but Lu Feng was rigorous in defense and used his sword skills more and more fiercely, gradually turning around the situation, suppressing Qi Jun, and constantly expanding his advantages.
"What's going on? Qi Jun had the upper hand just now, why did he fall into a disadvantage?" Chen Ping widened his eyes and felt a little suspicious. Could it be that Brother Niu really guessed it.
Seeing the huge rocks in the square, Yi Lei and several elders smiled on their faces and gently stroked their long beards with their hands. This time, Fei Ni Sect could finally "acquit their previous shame".
Qi Yu and the elders of Feiliu Sect frowned, with a little melancholy expression. Qi Jun was originally the top genius of Feiliu Sect and was also the son of Qi Yu. He was trained by Feiliu Sect for no reason.
After Qi Jun came back from training a year ago, he often locked himself in the room alone, and even stared alone in a daze.
In recent years, not only has the strength improved slowly, but it even shows signs of regression.
Bang!
Lu Feng grabbed Qi Jun's flaw and slashed down with a sudden knife. The void shook, and a fire python that was more than ten feet long opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Qi Jun.
Seeing this, Qi Jun's pupils shrank slightly and stabbed out with a sword. The sword light was mysterious, but in the end, it failed to block the fire python and was shocked to fly backwards, hitting the invisible light shield, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Lu Feng also stopped and looked at Qi Jun lightly, "Brother Qi, you lost."
Qi Jun stood up, covered his chest with his hands, and a bleak look appeared on his face. He picked up a sword and bowed, then walked to Qi Yu and several elders, bowed and said, "Dad, elders, I'm sorry, I lost!"
"Hey!" Seeing this, Qi Yu could only sigh heavily.
The disciples of Feini Sect were all boiling at this moment, and the sky was noisy. At this time, Lu Feng also walked to Yilei with a arrogant attitude and bowed and smiled: "Disciple, fortunately, I have not humiliated my fate! I did not embarrass Feini Sect."
"Feng'er, you performed very well this time. What rewards do you want? Tell the master." Yi Lei said with a smile.
Standing beside Yi Lei, Yi Tao, wearing a pink dress, immediately became nervous, her pretty face turned red, and she stared at Lu Feng fiercely, for fear that he would propose marriage to his father, because Yi Lei had long been interested in matching them, and this time Lu Feng was the sect.
The door was in glory and showed off, and Yi Tao was really afraid that her father would agree.
Lu Feng glanced at Yi Tao and naturally understood that Yi Tao was unwilling to marry him, but he still said: "Lu Feng can bring glory to the sect, and he doesn't want anything. He just hopes that the master will agree to one thing and betroth my junior sister to me."
"No." Before Yi Lei could speak, Yi Tao immediately shouted, "I don't like him, I like Niu Geng."
The disciples of Feini Sect looked at Zhuo Bufan in unison. Yi Tao's personality was so erotic that she confessed to him in public.
Yi Lei frowned. It had been a month since Zhuo Bufan entered the sect. He had already forgotten this little shrimp. Unexpectedly, his daughter actually liked Niu Geng.
"Little junior sister, I am not worse than him. In terms of strength and cultivation, I am better than him." Lu Feng frowned and looked at Zhuo Bufan, with a cold look in his eyes and his fists clenched.
"What does it have to do with your strength?" Yi Tao glanced at her mouth, but after confessing in public, even with her carefree personality, she was a little shy.
Lu Feng walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan, and the disciples of Feini Sect quickly gave up a passage. Lu Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan, "Your name is Niu Geng, why should the junior sister like you?"
"I don't know either." Zhuo Bufan also had a headache.
"If you can beat me, I agree to quit. If you can't, you leave Feini Sect." Lu Feng said.
"Senior Brother Lu, isn't you bullying people if you do this?" Chen Ping frowned and said indignantly.
Other disciples of Feini Sect also think that Lu Feng bullies the small with the big one. Niu Geng is a small world general and you are a world master. Isn’t this bullying the small with the big one?
Seeing this, Yi Lei was afraid that the people of Feiliu Sect would make him laugh after the trouble. He coughed and was about to make a sound to stop this ridiculous farce, but he heard a sentence from Niu Geng's mouth, which made him stunned.
Lived.
"You are not qualified to be my opponent." Zhuo Bufan shook his head gently, and the whole audience was silent.