Chapter 3386 Qi Jun
Zhuo Bufan stood among his disciples, inconspicuously, he looked at Qi Yu, his opponent's cultivation base was equal to Yi Lei, and beside Qi Yu, there was a young man with a sword eyebrow star, wearing a brocade robe and a beautiful jade around his waist. Qiyuxuan.
It should be Qi Jun's son, Qi Jun, who is also the lover of Pavilion Master Xiyu. This time Zhuo Bufan came to Fei Nizong, and he was also entrusted by Pavilion Master Xiyu to rescue Fei Liuzong.
The way of fighting is the same as that of Fei Nizong. As the Jiehou selected by Fei Nizong, Chen Ping naturally selected a Jiehou disciple to fight with Fei Liuzong, followed by Jie King, Jie Huang, and finally Jie Master. On the arena, Chen Ping appeared with a mad knife in his hand and defeated his opponent with the exquisite and mysterious "Seven Nights Mad Knife", which surprised many disciples of Fei Liuzong.
"Sect Master Qi, what about my disciple, he is now my personal disciple." Yi Lei looked at Qi Yu and said with a smile.
Qi Yu's face didn't change too much. There was a win or loss in the match, and the real matchup was still between Qi Jun and Lu Feng.
Groups of teams competed, and in the end it was Qi Jun and Lu Feng's turn to play. Many eyes were focused. The battle between the two was the focus of this fight.
Lu Feng's figure swept away, his posture fell into the center of the square, standing in the middle of the square, his palm was empty, and a long knife appeared. Lu Feng was also good at swordsmanship, and he realized that the'Mystery of Wind' swordsmanship is famous for its rapid and rapid changes. He cultivated a fiery palm wind, and cooperated with the sword technique to increase the aggressiveness of the sword technique.
"Brother Qi, last year's Wubi lost to you, but this year is not necessarily the case." Lu Feng looked at Qi Jun with sharp eyes.
Qi Jun is personable, smiling faintly, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly raising it, "Brother Lu, please enlighten me."
Everyone has their own opinions about who is the king of weapons and swords, but at a certain level, there is no difference between swords, swords and spears, because they have mastered the skills and approach.
Any weapon contains one's understanding and comprehension of'Tao' in martial arts.
The formation was shrouded in the bluestone square, the sword glow shone, and the sword glowed, constantly slashing on the mask, shaking the mask crisply and loudly, swaying layers of rippling waves.
"Lu Feng seems to have won." Zhuo Bufan watched and muttered to himself.
Chen Ping stood by his side, watching Lu Feng and Qi Jun fight each other intently. These two are the top geniuses of Fei Liuzong and Fei Nizong, the existence that countless disciples admire, the two have just begun to fight together, Zhuo Bufan judged the winners or losers of the two.
"Brother Niu, can you be sure that Senior Brother Lu can win?" Chen Ping looked at Zhuo Bufan curiously.
"Qi Jun's breath is unstable and his mind is not concentrated. Even if his cultivation base is a 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. He thought that Zhuo Bufan deliberately pretended to be advanced, but it was not easy to dismantle Zhuo Bufan.
In the beginning, the swords were intertwined, and Qi Jun faintly occupied the front line, but Lu Feng's defense was strict and his sword skills became more and more fierce, gradually turning the situation around, suppressing Qi Jun, and constantly expanding his advantages.
"What's the matter, Qi Jun still had the upper hand just now, why did he fall into the lower wind?" Chen Ping's eyes widened, a little suspicious, is it true that Brother Niu really got it right.
Seeing the boulders on the square, Yi Lei and several elders showed smiles on their faces, and stroked their long beards with their palms. This time Fei Nizong was finally able to ‘shame before the snow’.
But Qi Yu and Fei Liuzong's elders frowned, and their expressions were a little melancholy. Qi Jun was originally the top genius of Fei Liuzong and the son of Qi Yu. He was heavily cultivated by Fei Liuzong. I don’t know why. After Qi Jun returned from experience a year ago, he often locked himself in the room by himself, and often even went in a daze alone.
In recent years, not only the progress of strength has been slow, but there are even faint signs of regression.
Cang Dang!
Lu Feng seized Qi Jun's flaw and slashed it down with a sharp stab, shaking in the void. A fire python tens of meters long opened its mouth in the blood basin and rushed towards Qi Jun.
When Qi Jun saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, and even a sword stabbed out. The sword light was mysterious, but in the end he could not stop the fire python, was shocked and flew out, hit the invisible mask, and vomited 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 a bleak color on his face, picked up his sword and arched his hand, then walked to Qi Yu and several elders, and bowed and said, "Father, several elders, I'm sorry, I lost!"
"Hey!" Upon seeing this, Qi Yu could only sigh Shen Shen.
The disciples of Fei Nizong were boiled at the moment, and the sky was noisy. At this time, Lu Feng also arrogantly walked to Yi Lei, and said with a smile: "My disciple, fortunately not insulting! I did not shame Fei Nizong.
"Feng'er, you performed very well this time. Tell the master what reward you want." Yi Lei said with a smile.
Standing next to Yi Lei, Yi Tao, in a pink dress, immediately became nervous, her pretty face flushed, staring at Lu Feng fiercely, fearing that he would propose to his father, because Yi Lei had already deliberately matched them, this time Lu Feng was the case. The door wins glory and is in the limelight, but Yi Tao is really afraid of her father agreeing.
Lu Feng glanced at Yi Tao and naturally understood that Yi Tao did not want to marry him, but he still said: "Lu Feng can win glory for the sect and does not ask for anything. He only hopes that the master will promise one thing and betroth the younger sister to me."
"No." Before Yi Lei spoke, Yi Tao shouted immediately, "I don't like him, I like Niugeng."
The disciple of Fei Nizong, his eyes were all looking at Zhuo Bufan, Yi Tao's character was too flamboyant and free, and she actually confessed to him in public.
Yi Lei frowned. It has been a month since Zhuo Bufan entered the sect. He had forgotten this little shrimp. He didn't expect his daughter to like Niugeng.
"Little Junior Sister, how am I inferior to him? In terms of strength and cultivation, I am better than him." Lu Feng frowned, looked at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes were cold, and his fists were clenched.
"Like a person, what does it have to do with strength?" Yi Tao glanced at her mouth, but after confessing in public, even with her carefree temperament, she was a bit shy.
Lu Feng walked directly towards Zhuo Bufan, and the surrounding Fei Nizong disciples quickly gave up a passage. Lu Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan, "Your name is Niu Geng, why the younger sister likes you."
"I don't know either." Zhuo Bufan also had a headache.
"If you can beat me, I promise to withdraw, if not, you leave Fei Nizong." Lu Feng said.
"Senior Brother Lu, didn't you bully people by doing this?" Chen Ping frowned, angrily said.
The other disciples of Fei Nizong also felt that Lu Feng was bullying the little, Niu Geng is a small general, and you are a dignified realm master. Isn't this bullying the small by the big?
When Yi Lei saw this, he was afraid that the people of Fei Liuzong would read the joke and coughed when the trouble started. He was about to stop this ridiculous farce, but he was stunned when he heard a word from Niu Geng's mouth. Living.
"You are not qualified to be my opponent." Zhuo Bufan shook his head slightly, and the audience was silent.