Among the crowd, Lang Tian, ​​the sword-browed star-eyed man, looked puzzled.

"Strange! Can the energy of the monks in the early stages of the Foundation Building have so much reserve?"

"This kid defeated the long-famous Li Xiaoran at the early stage of Foundation Building. Obviously, he can't use common sense."

"Especially his Law Weapon-level sword, it is very valuable for collection and research!"

"No! I must get it"

"Perhaps the secret to defeating Li Xiaoran lies in that sword."

After making up his mind, Lang Tian stared at Lu Feng, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

The confrontation between the two on the field was still in full swing, and in a short period of time, there was no way to tell the winner!

What can be seen is that the sword madman, who is clenching his teeth and his eyes are splitting, is channeling his vitality, hoping that the sword rain will engulf Lu Feng.

I don’t know if Lu Feng did it intentionally or not? He always creates a loophole that can be killed by the opponent at any time.

As a result, the sword fanatic, who never used three swords, struggled to maintain his combat skills with the mentality of killing him.

An hour later!

Everyone in the audience stared at the two men for a moment, for fear of missing this exciting battle.

In the direction of the Holy Palace, Li Xiaoran's body has recovered after being brought back by his fellow disciples.

Looking at Lu Feng in the field at this time, he was unconvinced. At this moment, a huge change occurred in his heart.

Because, judging from Lu Feng's energy reserves alone, he is no longer as good as his opponent.

The sword madman in the field was pale, with a sickly look on his face as he channeled his little vitality.

In the meantime, he had already consumed all the Great Return Pills in his storage bag. He hated himself for not preparing enough Great Return Pills before coming here.

Because he felt that Lu Feng was about to die, because the sword armor on Lu Feng was already a little unstable and could fall apart at any time!

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Cough! Cough!"

"When can't you do it?"

"Are you an early stage monk of the Foundation Building? Are you sure you are not a Gold Core monk?"

"Don't cheat!"

Feeling that there was only 30% vitality left in his body, Jian Chi started to panic a little, and he panted and cursed at Lu Feng who was not far away.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Are you talking to me?"

"What kind of cultivation am I? Didn't you see it?"

"Do you have bad eyesight?"

"Shall I come closer and let you take a look?"

Lu Feng, who was as steady as a mountain, chuckled and walked towards Jian Chi on the opposite side!

One step, two steps, three steps...

Lu Feng, who was slowly moving forward, suddenly felt dozens of spiritual consciousness coming from his body, which made him frown.

The whole place suddenly became silent, and the eyes of the sword fanatic who was opposite Lu Feng who was performing combat skills actually bulged out!

"This kid can actually do two things at once?"

"This this?"

"What a freak!"

"It seems that it would be unwise for me to withdraw from the competition!"

At the edge of the field, Lu Huangsheng looked at Lu Feng in surprise, whispered a few words, and then fell into deep thought.

Kong Dao Child's face was glowing red, as if he had obtained some unique treasure, and he kept nodding his head. If it weren't for the big bosses at the scene, he wouldn't mind carrying Lu Feng out of here.

"Is the ancestor's prophecy really going to come true?"

"But! He is only in the early stages of Foundation Building?"

"Is he really the savior?"

"Want to stand on top of this world? How difficult is it?"

"But judging from all the signs, he is considered a genius in cultivation."

"This dual purpose alone is not something that ordinary monks can do, not even me!"

The Immortal Immortal was stroking his beard, and the admiration in his eyes was beyond words.

When he was ten feet away from Jian Chi, Lu Feng suddenly turned back and looked in a certain direction. He felt that among the dozens of spiritual consciousnesses of the big boss, this one was somewhat special and had a certain sense of voyeurism.

It was as if his body had been chopped off, which made him very uncomfortable.

When he saw whose spiritual consciousness it was, Lu Feng was slightly startled. When he saw Su Meisha's evasive eyes, he didn't know what to say!

You are a Nascent Soul boss, so you don’t need to look so carefully, right?

Not sparing every part of your body? Is this really good?

Doesn't she have any special hobbies?

Thinking of this, Lu Feng hurriedly turned his gaze back, and his body actually shuddered!

After shaking his head, he looked at the sword idiot in front of him and grinned, showing an innocent smile!

"Ah~~~Don't come over here!"

"Don't come over!!!"

"My darn thing!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop~"

The already sick swordsman saw that Lu Feng could actually move himself while using combat skills?

As if he had seen something extremely terrifying, he started to cry loudly without tears!

Lu Feng ignored him and still walked towards him unhurriedly!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

"Woah! You are not a human being. You are not a human being."

"puff!!!"

Cold sweat dripped from Jian Chi's forehead. After stopping his combat skills, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Was Lu Feng so angry that he vomited blood?

"Haha! You seem to be very rude, don't you?"

"I'm kind enough to come closer and show you my cultivation!"

"But you open your mouth to curse others?"

"Then how about you punch me?"

Lu Feng laughed ferociously and wanted to use Dragon Power.

Bang!

Jian Chi, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground after hearing Lu Feng's words.

Seeing this, Lu Feng had no choice but to withdraw his attack. He didn't bother with sneak attacks.

As the sword-mad master fell to the ground, the whole place was immediately shaken, and the screams were louder than the others!

"Lu Feng! Lu Feng! Number one in the wilderness!"

"Lu Feng! Lu Feng! I love you!"

"Lu Feng, I have your child..."

"..."

As if he heard the cheers from the audience, the sword fanatic who was lying on the ground slapped the ground with one hand and suddenly stood up again!

"What are you shouting for? What are you shouting for?"

"I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet!"

"Damn it! Lu Feng, you really deserve to die!"

"How can your little Lu Feng break the power of my sword madness?"

"If you don't use three swords! I will kill you!"

"Look at my second sword!"

"Star Sword Skill, Meteor Sword Injury!"

"Take the move!"

The sword madman shouted loudly, quickly made seals with his hands, and a star formation instantly appeared in front of him!

With only 30% of his vitality left, he used the Star Sword Technique with all his strength, as if it was very laborious!

Lu Feng, who was ten feet away, frowned slightly. He already felt a powerful threat!

"Huh? This sword technique is not simple!"

"Earth Rank!"

"Yes! It must be right!"

"The Earth Rank technique can completely kill ordinary mid-Gold Core monks!"

"I didn't expect that this kid could actually practice the Earth Rank technique? He must have a very good understanding!"

"This guy is also a genius in cultivation!"

The Immortal Old God looked at Jian Chi with admiration in his eyes. He was looking forward to how Lu Feng could crack this move.

PS: Thank you to [Falling into the Clouds] brother for the milk tea, thank you to [Dangerous Du Qishan] brother for the flowers, thank you for your support, and thank you for the good comments!

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