Chapter 47: Single-handedness in the cultivation hall

As soon as he approached the cultivation hall, Lu Changsheng felt a completely different aura.

He hadn't been here for days.

The mental states of these people who had cultivated with him in the past had undergone earth-shaking changes, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and their training roars were full of anger.

Sweat is dripping, and the eighteen kinds of martial arts are playing well.

It's no longer just a faΓ§ade.

Even if Lu Changsheng passed through these people, these people didn't seem to be aware of him, and they each cultivated their own cultivation.

Suddenly, a stern voice came from inside the house: "Everyone, take him down!"

It's the voice of Blue Point!

Call!

Moment.

Lu Changsheng felt dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him in unison.

And without the slightest hesitation, they each held the weapons in their hands, long knives, short knives, cooked copper sticks, and nine-section whips...... Straight towards Lu Changsheng's key points!

"Wait!"

As soon as Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, he was hit by a strong wind, and the cold blade went straight to his throat.

Quick to start.

But there is no sense of competition at all.

Lu Changsheng was shocked in his heart, and narrowly avoided the vital point, before he could stabilize his figure, there was a sonorous sound behind him, and the nine-section whip came, he stumbled to avoid it again, the corners of his clothes were scratched, and the surface of his skin was gently scraped like a steel knife.

So far.

Lu Changsheng has already determined.

This is a feast arranged for him by Qingfeng!

Too late to think about it.

There's no time to think about it!

Although these people do not have the power of qi and blood surging now, they were all transcendental.

Moreover, among them, several of them are retired figures from the army, who once existed like sharp knives!

Extremely skilled.

Blue Point brought them together here.

Naturally, it can't be raised for idle food.

"Hah!"

Lu Changsheng's body exploded with qi and blood.

In an instant, the strength of the four products burst out.

Qi and blood awaken, true qi can be a sharp blade!

This is the difference with the three products!

Although Lu Changsheng has no knife in his hand.

But his body was wrapped in a layer of burning blood.

With the blessing of the flesh.

His strength and speed have been greatly improved.

Bang bang bang!

The few people who attacked Lu Changsheng at the beginning.

He was easily knocked down.

Lu Changsheng had the back of his neck on his hand, and he controlled it very well.

No death was done to these people.

But these people seem to have received the order of Qingfeng to kill.

One by one, they pounced on them like a desperate person.

Lu Changsheng, with the cultivation of the four grades, gradually felt that he was struggling.

With the weakening of qi and blood, the true qi in the dantian was consumed extremely much.

The opponent will meet with force, and he will attack and defend with qi and blood.

It's like a mage in his previous life who met a group of melee monsters.

But.

Lu Changsheng did not let go of this opportunity easily.

Since the other party is ruthless.

Then he didn't mind letting these break a few bones, or seriously injure them.

Qingfeng is a mysterious person.

Never do anything without a purpose.

A few minutes later.

Lu Chang's anger ran out of blood.

But the strength in him has not diminished.

Relying on the hard workout some time ago.

Dozens of people were forced to the ground.

These people are also stubborn.

Even if Lu Changsheng broke his ribs and broke his hands and feet.

There are also very few snorts in pain.

They're all nice guys!

Lu Changsheng was drenched in sweat, threw off his clothes, and shouted into the open door: "How can I say that I am also the landlord here, my territory, can I still let others bully?"

Click!

Heavy footsteps came from within.

Qingfeng put on a dead face as always, holding a pen and a mysterious little notebook in his hand.

He didn't look at Lu Changsheng either.

Just walked up to him and stopped.

Suddenly, these people lying on the ground, one by one, looked solemn and stood up.

Qing Feng glanced at the notebook.

The names of more than a dozen people were pronounced.

"Whoever reads the name takes a step forward. ”

Click!!

The movements of these dozen or so people are uniform.

They were all people who had performed well in the fight against Lu Changsheng and had not been hurt too much.

At this time, their faces were all unruly, staring at Lu Changsheng, their eyes were shining, and those men who were interrupted by Lu Changsheng showed unwillingness and shame on their faces.

Blue Point takes a step forward.

To put it mildly, "You won't use it tomorrow." ”

Swish!

The voice fell.

The expressions of these dozen people.

One was more stunned, dazed, puzzled, then angry, and afraid!

Lu Changshengming also chuckled in his heart.

Qingfeng, what kind of routine is he playing?

These dozen people.

Truly outstanding!

"Why?"

One man's voice was extremely hoarse.

The muscles on his face were throbbing, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Qing Feng: "Why are we eliminated?"

"You want to ask, why not the fallen ones?"

Qing Feng smiled crookedly, pulling at the hideous scar on Dongdong's neck that was not easy to detect.

Obviously, he didn't like it or get angry.

But there is a temperament that cannot be provoked.

Qing Feng paused: "In this life, you have to fight for yourself once, you people, you have fought for yourself, and survived, but what you don't know is that in this world, you have to fight for yourself twice, three times, you just regretted your life, so you are destined to be eliminated!"

"I'm not convinced!"

Another man stepped forward.

Trembling all over.

His eyes were bloodshot.

The fists clenched and clucked.

"I used to be a fifth-grade transcendent, I deserve the respect I deserve, why should he be our testing stone!

The man suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Lu Changsheng.

Sweat, dripping from his chin.

Lu Changsheng started from entering the door to the present.

I have been holding back a fire in my heart.

Now, this person's unwilling gaze, as well as Qingfeng's domineering.

Let Lu Changsheng also have a sense of pride in his heart.

He stepped forward and bowed to the other party: "I'm not your testing stone, although I don't know what's going on, but I'm here to become stronger, I respect your people, but I don't respect your fists, if you think I'm not qualified, okay, let's fight again!"

"But you're extraordinary!"

"As you wish!"

Lu Changsheng clasped his hands and gently poked at the position of the dantian on his abdomen.

The breath of qi and blood on his body disappeared.

The two stood against each other.

Clasp your fists and salute.

Let's go!

There is no such fancy as a gentleman's duel.

There was only the dull sound of fists and kicks colliding and the sound of bones and joints bumping.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Qing Feng's mouth.

"You can stay. ”

"But you want me to reaffirm your worth. ”

And so.

These people looked at each other.

Almost in a matter of seconds.

I picked my opponent well.

A fight.

Fierce unfolding in the compound.

Lu Changsheng had a big battle with these people before, and his physical strength was extremely exertional.

And his current opponent was a garrison who had retired from the Linyuan garrison, as his name suggested, a soldier, and his fists and feet were completely different from those of the transcendents who came out of the Transcendental Association, and also different from the students who attended the Transcendental School.

The action is deceptively simple.

But it's extremely practical.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

Offense-oriented.

The defense is almost zero.

If you fall into passivity.

It's all a lose-lose situation.

Lu Changsheng was also a little embarrassed.

He is self-proclaimed cultivator.

I also want to face myself and prove myself!

Most importantly.

He wanted to test the cultivation manuals that had been extracted from thousands of books in his brain.

Does it really work!

Punches and kicks add up.

to limb numbness.

Gradually.

Lu Changsheng felt the sealed acupuncture points.

Inexplicably swept away by true anger!

It was like a floodgate, and there was a flood rushing in a rage.

Boom!!

Two fists intersected.

There was a strong wind!