Chapter 182: Who's More Ruthless

The breath spat on Sun Haiyang's neck, and he was instantly terrified, because he didn't notice how Lu Feng came to his back at all.

It wasn't until now that he understood that the so-called advantage just now was just that the other party withdrew, even in the Three Realms of Enlightenment, this person far surpassed them.

It's just that this situation didn't make him admit defeat, but aroused the ruthlessness in his heart, as if the other party was a demon.

His elbow joint thrust back fiercely, and the force of the wind above it was like two sharp knives, straight into Lu Feng's chest.

He had given up all his defenses, and this time he planned to die with the other party.

But there was no feeling of penetration, because the force was too strong and there was no focus point, Sun Haiyang's arms made a crisp sound, and his muscles were torn.

"Watch ahead!"

Chang Yi reminded categorically.

In fact, without being reminded by the other party, Sun Haiyang also saw Lu Feng's figure.

The other two couldn't attack at all from this angle, unless Sun Haiyang was also included in the scope of the attack.

At this time, Sun Haiyang's elbows were still going backwards, the front door was wide open, and the entire front body was exposed to Lu Feng defenselessly.

Lu Feng didn't know when, he already had an extra sword in his hand, and he shot expressionlessly, stabbing directly into the opponent's heart.

Because of its speed, the rapier was white before it pierced, and the tip of the sword that emerged from the back was also white.

Then, Lu Feng drew his sword, and the opponent's blood flew in the direction of the sword.

"Foshan palm!"

A palm print was pressed down in the air, and even at this time, the timing of the remaining two people was very delicate, all when Lu Feng's old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not out.

This kind of ephemeral moment is not something that a seasoned person cannot judge at all, let alone grasp it.

It's just that they don't know that Lu Feng's cultivation method is brought by a holy weapon, and in the Special Investigation Bureau, there is no so-called holy weapon at all, to be more precise, they are not qualified to come into contact with this level.

The high-level mental method made Lu Feng's breath more long-lasting, and his power was more continuous.

It's not that they misjudged, but they haven't fought against someone like Lu Feng.

And this small mistake is enough to lead to the final failure.

Lu Feng swung two swords into the air, and the attacks of the two were directly pierced, and then the two sword qi shot into their hearts.

The two men could barely speak with a sharp tingling pain, and they fell to their knees on the ground, clutching their blood-spurting chests.

It all seems slow, but in fact, for ordinary people, it is only a second or two.

Not to mention ordinary monks, even ignorant Taoist priests didn't react, and when they wanted to make a move, those three people had already fallen to the ground.

The scene was as silent as death, three people were hit at the same time, and they were all in the heart position, when they thought of this, everyone trembled, and there was a bad premonition that the wind and rain were coming.

"Instructor Lu, you actually killed people in the Special Investigation Bureau, don't you know that no matter how much hatred you have, you can't kill people in the Special Investigation Bureau?"

"You can seriously injure them, you can cripple them, but once you kill someone, then you have to wait for the verdict of the Ministry of Justice!"

Lu Feng looked at the long sword in his hand, and then said with a smile: "Who said they died, my three swords, each sword, are one centimeter away from their hearts, and they avoid important blood vessels, didn't the ignorant instructor see that they are not dead." ”

Sun Haiyang originally thought that he would die, but apart from severe pain and dizziness caused by excessive bleeding, he did not feel dead.

What a terrifying control, in such a fierce duel, it can still hurt people without killing people.

This young man is too powerful.

Before Lu Feng made a move, many people were guessing the true strength of the other party, and many people were doubting.

After all, there had been a precedent before, there was a monk who mistakenly ingested an extremely precious elixir, and thus broke through to the realm of the Grandmaster within a few days.

But in addition to the improvement of cultivation, the strength of the aura has become terrifying, and in terms of true combat power, that person is not even as good as most of the Enlightened Light Realm cultivators.

Fighting, under the premise of not being absolutely crushed, is not only about cultivation, but also about the quality of all aspects.

The voice of the Ignorant Daoist stopped abruptly, and his face was complicated and froze in place.

"However, after you reminded me, as long as you don't die, then you can do anything. Lu Feng said with a smile.

As if sensing a sense of crisis, Sun Haiyang struggled to move his body, but he was still slow.

His left calf was slashed off by a sword.

"Lu Feng, you dare?!" the Ignorant Daoist shouted angrily.

"Do ignorant Daoists want to make a move? Then go and get an application first, otherwise, wouldn't it be a violation for you to make a move now?"

"They haven't thrown in the towel yet. Lu Feng's calm voice was like a demon.

Chang Yi and Hongren changed color one after another, but before the word admit defeat was spoken, they saw one of their calves leave their bodies.

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