While talking, an eighteen-year-old boy with a cigarette in his mouth came slowly, step by step.

The young man was wearing a security uniform, and he looked very inconspicuous and had no mastery demeanor.

But when this young man appeared, the heroes of Lingxiao Pavilion all retreated to the sides, their eyes respectful.

"Who are you?" Lu Feng shouted.

"You don't have the right to know. Wang Chulan said lightly.

What the!

Rumble!

When the voice fell, Lu Feng was furious: "Junior, look for death!"

Bang!

Before the voice fell, the halberd in Lu Feng's hand instantly turned into a white mang, and slashed towards Wang Chulan in the air.

"Lu Feng, this guy is clearly practicing the flesh, and he has actually mastered the sword technique?"

"What!"

"Edgeworthiness!"

"My Cao is such a big halberd, when the flying sword comes to the king, this ...... How is this possible!"

The four major sects were all in an uproar, and the heroes were all shaken.

"My lord, the true qi grandmaster's swordsmanship, Lu Feng is a horizontal training grandmaster, how can he ......?"

The middle-aged Orion's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to bulge.

"This is not the Imperial Sword Technique, but because Lu Feng is gifted with divine power, he can throw weapons into the distance with his bare hands, and he can also ensure that the power of the weapon will not decline in the slightest. ”

Caressing the white beard, the hat is strong, and his eyes are full of emotion: "Lu Feng's body is twice as strong as the old man imagined, this son is not bad!"

"In this way, that young man, isn't he bound to lose?" the middle-aged Orion trembled a little.

Boom!

The voice fell, and Lu Feng's dark halberd bloomed with a monstrous white glow, which instantly fell on Wang Chulan's chest.

"Die!" Lu Feng laughed loudly, smiling very proudly.

Scum!

No matter who you are, if you dare to provoke me Lu Feng, you must die!

However!

The next moment, the smile on Lu Feng's face turned into a sluggishness.

……

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chulan did not move at all, and resisted the attack of the halberd.

"The weapon is good, but it's a pity that the people who use it are too rubbish. ”

Wang Chulan waved his big hand and directly held the halberd in his backhand.

"This ...... How is that possible?" Lu Feng's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

Perhaps, Lu Feng's martial arts are not invincible in the East China Sea.

But in terms of strength and speed, Lu Feng asked himself that he was definitely the first person within a radius of hundreds of miles.

No matter how strong your martial arts are, under Lu Feng's halberd, you will become a tragedy.

Lu Feng is a third-grade grandmaster, and the halberd is a divine soldier, if the two increase, they can even barely fight with the fourth-grade grandmaster.

But Wang Chulan is good, he actually resists the halberd, and he can control the halberd?

This...... How can it be?

……

This scene, which was also watched by the heroes, was all shocked.

How strong Lu Feng is, the group already has a clear understanding.

Perhaps, Lu Feng's realm is not invincible.

But Lu Feng's physical body made everyone desperate.

But now!