Ji Chengyu glanced at Qin Feng, keenly noticed that the aura on his body had increased a lot, and couldn't help asking, "Qin Feng, ...... changes in your body?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, held up the stone lion paperweight in his palm and said, "Teacher Jiang Yurou borrowed a Confucian treasure for me, and she injected mental power to activate it and blessed me......"

"This, don't break the rules!"

The words fell, and the martial arts disciples present let out another neat exclamation.

Since the path of Confucianism and Taoism cultivation was cut off thousands of years ago, Wenbao has become a legend with war poems!

Qin Feng actually had the ability to ask Jiang Yurou to help him take out all this kind of legendary thing!

"I heard that the power of Confucian war poems is far stronger than martial arts, Qin Feng seems to have received the bonus of an enhanced war poem?"

"I heard the old man say that the lowest level of Confucian enhanced war poetry can increase the strength of a martial artist by two percent!"

"Two percent!

Ji Chengyu thought for a while and said, "There is no rule that you can't use Confucian treasures!"

Qin Feng smiled, put the Shishi paperweight back into his sleeve and said, "In this way, then I will rest assured!"

Jiang Yurou saw that Qin Feng directly lit up the Shishi paperweight, and couldn't help but blame him a little in her heart for not being able to hide the secret.

This is the hole card and killer weapon she prepared for Qin Feng, how can she show it to Liu Zhenwu before she has played?

How did she know that Qin Feng had her own plans!

"If I don't expose the Shishi paperweight to them, when they see me using Changwu, they will definitely suspect that I have colluded with Confucianism......

"But with the Shishi paperweight, I can use "Changwu" that I can add more than 30%, or even 40%, it will be completely reasonable!"

"This is my real hole card!"

Liu Zhenwu saw Qin Feng slowly walking up to the stage, smiled coldly, and drew his sword in his hand with a "bang".

The emerald sword blade reflected Liu Zhenwu's handsome face, like a ghost.

"Trash, I promise you, if you are kicked out of the academy this time, there will definitely be no more 'just in case'!"

At this time, Liu Zhenwu reminded him of the words when he made an appointment with Qin Feng at the Martial Emperor Altar more than half a month ago, with a cold killing intent!

Qin Feng untied the knife box containing the Rahu Moon Swallowing Knife behind him, raised his hand slightly, and said-for-tat at Liu Zhenwu: "First Liu Bin, then Lei Jun, then Liu Ming......"

"It's no longer interesting for me to kill your Liu family's dog!"

"I hope you're qualified to accompany me for a few more tricks!"

Liu Zhenwu pointed the long sword in his hand at Qin Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, you won't be able to hold up a few moves under my hands!"

The moment the words fell, he actually fought without declaring a battle, and directly slashed towards Qin Feng!

Qin Feng also took a step, and his right hand grabbed the Heavenly Fire Que Martial Sword under the knife box and suddenly unsheathed!

"Zheng!"

Sword out, sword strike, sword point!

But at this moment......

Qin Feng only felt that the speed of Liu Zhenwu's action in front of him was so fast that it made people feel weird!

Even his outgoing mental power couldn't catch up with the speed of his actions for a while!

With the sword just now, Qin Feng almost relied on his experience and instinct to block with the sword!

"So fast!"

At this moment, Liu Zhenwu stepped forward, and there was another round of rush attack, directly attacking Qin Feng's next game!

A sword stabbed at him, and Qin Feng leaned back almost at the same time.

With the excellent flexibility of cultivating the Confucianism and Taoism Five Fowl Opera, his left hand was propped up on the ground, and his whole body was a good bow, and he turned backwards on the ground.

"Smack!"

At the moment when Qin Feng landed, it was actually a wind sword like a bone-attached tarsus, chasing after him!

"Buzz!"

With a sword groan, the moment Qin Feng blocked the sword, he only felt that the sword in Liu Zhenwu's hand shook slightly!

The trajectory of the sword was so fast that Qin Feng's telekinesis almost couldn't catch it!

It's a trick!

Qin Feng's body swept back suddenly, and that green sword shot almost against Qin Feng's neck!

After failing to strike a blow, Liu Zhenwu turned back quickly.

Ten steps away, Liu Zhenwu sneered, grabbing a lock of Qin Feng's shaved hair in his right hand.

The wind in the palm of his hand instantly slashed that lock of hair to pieces!

"Garbage, it's not my hair that's going to be cut off next......"

He raised his sword and pointed it at Qin Feng proudly, his eyes contemptuous.

"It's your head!"

Breathing, the sound of rapid breathing, surrounded the entire school martial arts field.

"In the round of attack just now, Qin Feng didn't have any power to fight back!"

"Liu Zhenwu's speed is too fast!"

Some people who saw Qin Feng uncomfortable sneered and said, "It's that the gap between him and Liu Zhenwu is too big!"

"Within ten moves, Qin Feng will definitely be defeated!"

Qin Feng was adjusting his breathing at this time, staring at Liu Zhenwu who was ten steps away!

"My ontological strength is the strength of eight and a half tigers, plus the effect of "Chang Wu" inspired by Jiang Yurou ......"

"Although her battle poem bonus is only more than one percent, it is enough for me to reach the strength of the Nine Tigers, or even the Nine Tigers and a half!"

"Liu Zhenwu is only the power of the Ten Tigers, why do you feel suppressed by him!"

Qin Feng stared at Liu Zhenwu in front of him and took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect it...... The Great Perfection Whirlwind Martial Vein's bonus to speed is so terrifying!"

At this moment, Liu Zhenwu's figure moved again!

"Huh?" Qin Feng's pupils suddenly froze!

Liu Zhenwu's speed has slowed down?

Wrong!

It's my telekinesis that is starting to adapt to his speed, and I can start to catch his movements!

When Qianjun was hanging in the first shot, Qin Feng's footsteps were wrong, and his right hand copied it.

"Zheng!"

Tianhuo Que Wu and Liu Zhenwu's swords collided!

"Huh?" Liu Zhenwu felt the power coming from the blade, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Based on his reaction to the round just now......"

"My sword is faster and more ruthless than just now......"

"He couldn't have stopped it, how could he ......"

Qin Feng held it with a sword, but his steps were as swift as flying, and he quickly retreated.

"Don't try to run!"

Liu Zhenwu was also windy under his feet, and his footsteps swerved up, straight to Qin Feng's chest!

"Zheng!"

The long sword was still halfway through, and Que Wu in Qin Feng's hand had already stabbed diagonally, directly sealing his sword momentum!

How could it be!

"This bastard actually hid his strength before!"

Liu Zhenwu looked at Qin Feng with a surprised expression, but his contempt still prevailed.

"But what if you hide your strength?"

"How could he be my opponent!"

"It's just to make the game more fun!"

Thinking of this, the long sword in Liu Zhenwu's hand flickered, and another gust of wind took the power of his stride forward and slashed straight at Qin Feng!

The sword shadow flashing green swept in with the momentum of the wind!

"Zheng!"

This sweeping sword was blocked by Qin Feng's sword without any tricks!

"Drink!"

At the moment when the blades collided, Liu Zhenwu's footsteps stepped forward quickly, and he actually attacked again and again!

The Wind Martial Vein is a martial vein that has a bonus to agility, and under the bonus of Liu Zhenwu's fast attack pace, the speed of the move is even faster to a weird point!

But Qin Feng's vast sea of knowledge like a lake was comparable to the mental strength of a heavenly martial powerhouse......

He has already adapted to Liu Zhenwu's combat style, as well as his strange speed under the addition of martial arts!

"How fast you are!"

"Hmph, can you still be faster than my telekinesis!"