Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lingchun Contest Begins

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After the end, Lu Zhen invited Lu Feng to a banquet together, including several children of well-related families and some military guards who returned to the Lu family with Lu Zhen.

During the meal, Lu Zhen's eclectic personality made Lu Zhen like it very much, and the meal was very pleasant.

After going back, Lu Feng did not rest, but kept drawing his sword in the night, not letting go of the slightest cultivation time.

Another day came, the sun drove away the darkness, and I saw that Lu Feng in the small courtyard had already changed into a cyan warrior shirt, carried the long sword behind him, and raised his feet to the family martial arts dojo.

The morning bell rang again, and the golden light sprinkled on the family martial arts field, and a vigorous aura emanated, representing the prosperity of the Lu family.

The Lingchun martial arts competition is a custom of the Lu family, which is used to test the talent of the younger generation, and it can also show the future strength of the Lu family.

The Lingchun martial arts competition is divided into two levels, one level under the age of eighteen, and another competition between eighteen and twenty-two.

In the huge martial arts arena, many high platforms were temporarily built, and many strong people in the family sat on the high platforms to observe.

There were six people sitting in the most conspicuous position, each of them had a long breath on their bodies, and they all exuded true intentions, all of them were powerhouses of the True Martial Realm.

Of course, the Lu family's True Martial Realm powerhouses are not only these few people, most of the True Martial Realm powerhouses are not actually in the family, but are at war with the powerhouses of the Black Water Country on the border or in retreat.

When Lu Feng arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered in the martial arts arena, and many people were talking about each other.

It seems that there are quite a few people who participated in the Lingchun competition this time. Lu Feng was full of vitality, swept his edge, and muttered to himself.

Xiao Feng, there are about ten Tongmai Realm powerhouses in the Lingchun Martial Arts Competition this time, and they will be your fierce opponents.

At this moment, a loving voice sounded directly in Lu Feng's ears, and after searching his eyes, he found that Lu Zhan was looking at him with a smile on a high platform.

In the past, Ling Chun rarely appeared in the martial arts competition, but today it was different, he wanted to see how much surprise his son's strength would bring him.

It's another year of Lingchun martial arts competition, and looking at that group of energetic teenagers is like seeing me when I was young.

This year's Lingchun competition is better than the previous ones in terms of quality and quantity, and it seems that in a few decades, it will be able to add a few strong people to my Lu family.

In the stands, several True Martial Realm powerhouses were talking to each other, looking at this group of young people, obviously very satisfied.

What I can't see through the most is Lu Feng, the ninth son of the prince, his body is shrouded in a mysterious aura, and I am really looking forward to what kind of wonderful performance this competition Lu Summit will bring. A man in a blue shirt had eagle-like sharp eyes staring at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng felt that someone was spying on him, and his sword-like sharp gaze looked at the past, which shocked the blue-shirted man's heart.

Such sharp eyes, the soul oppression brought by this kind of gaze does not seem to be possessed by a body forging martial artist at all.

Hmph, the casting body is a casting body after all, there is a huge gap in the face of the pulse, and in my opinion, Lu Feng will enter the top ten at most.

On the side, there was a red-faced old man who said sarcastically, obviously having great prejudice against Lu Feng.

Haha, you red-faced old monster, are you still angry about your unangry grandson Lu Long?

The blue-shirted man laughed and said, the red-faced old man in front of him was Lu Long's grandfather, and he had a sense of anger in his heart about Lu Long being killed by Lu Feng, but the fault was Lu Long, and he couldn't sue Lu Zhan, the king of Zhennan.

Not to be outdone, the red-faced old man retorted: Sun Zhen, if Lu Feng can enter the top four in this competition, I will lose to you three Ning Zhen Pills, do you dare to bet with me.

This blue-shirted man is not the Lu family, he is Lu Zhan's henchman, he has always been the most loyal to the Lu family, and he is a powerhouse of the fourth order of true martial arts.

Hearing this, Sun Zhen's heart jumped, and the red-faced old monster actually took out Ning Zhen Dan to gamble.

This Ning Zhen Pill is the holy medicine of the true martial arts powerhouse, Yidan can help the martial artist condense the true yuan in the body, it is difficult to find a Dan in the Tianlin Dynasty, when he agreed: I will use a piece of black water crystal to fight with you.

The Black Water Crystal is also quite precious, it is a specialty of the Black Water Country, but compared to Ning Zhen Pill, it can improve cultivation, it is nothing.

Wait and see, my prophecy will not be wrong. The red-faced old man said.

The bell rang again, indicating that the Lingchun martial arts competition had begun.

The first round of the competition is not a battle in the ring, but a competition of strength.

A total of 200 teenagers were divided into 10 groups of 20 people each.

Coincidentally, Lu Hua and Lu Min were in the same group.

At this time, someone brought in cyan stones of different sizes, each marked with a few numbers.

The lightest stone is 1,000 catties, and the heaviest stone is 3,000 catties, you need to throw it in the air and smash it in the air, and those who can't complete it will be eliminated directly.

An old and majestic voice in the stands resounded throughout the audience, it was a True Martial Realm elder with half-black and half-white hair, announcing the rules of the first round.

Hearing the rules, Lu Feng also showed some interest, which was quite interesting compared to martial arts.

It is not difficult to lift a stone, but it is rare to throw it up and shatter it in the air in an instant, and this alone will eliminate some people.

Lu Feng's group was the first to play was an eighteen-year-old nine-fold young man with a casting body, I saw him look at these stones, showing hesitation, and finally chose a boulder of 1,500 catties, and struggled to throw it into the air, and then it was only after it was able to crush it.

made a good start, and then one by one teenagers stepped forward to test.

During this period, Lu Hua had been staring at Lu Feng with a provocative gaze, and Lu Feng didn't pay attention to this at all, and only chatted with Lu Min on the side, which made Lu Hua extremely angry.

However, the most dazzling thing in today's Lingchun competition must be him Lu Hua, and Lu Feng is just his stepping stone, which makes you arrogant for a while.

The test of the seventeen people ended quickly, and seven were eliminated, leaving only Lu Feng and the three of them to compete in the finale.

Next, Lu Hua straightened his clothes, stepped out, and glanced at Lu Feng contemptuously.

Lu Hua said disdainfully: Lu Feng, you see, how did I smash this 3,000-jin boulder.

He directly chose the tenth three-thousand-pound boulder, the fiery red Xuan Qi gushed between his arms, and the green tendons on his arms bulged, and suddenly threw the boulder into the air.

"Fist of the Angry Lion" suddenly swung out, and with a loud shout, his arms suddenly straightened, and his fist swept violently at the moment when the boulder was about to land.

Rumble! The explosive power of the fire attribute Xuan Qi was extremely violent, and the boulder suddenly turned into pieces the size of a human head and splashed, and more importantly, there were many gravel flying towards the position where Lu Feng was standing, intentionally or unintentionally.

For these splashes of rubble, Lu Feng stepped back lightly, and easily avoided it.

Okay, the Seventh Young Master is mighty, this kind of strength impresses me, and I will definitely be able to win the first place in the big competition.

The crowd erupted in applause.

The seventh young master is very good, just this hand is enough to enter the top four in the competition, plus some hole cards, it may not be impossible to enter the top three, I think Lu Feng can challenge the boulder of two thousand catties at most.

At this time, the red-faced old man was on the side, and the yin and yang strange qi dao.

It's nothing, the Seventh Young Master has already opened up two martial veins, plus he is cultivating a ground-level upper-level exercise, and the Xuan Qi is more dense than the ordinary Tong vein, which is not too difficult for him. Sun Zhen said on the side.

How about it, Lu Feng, what is my strength, I'm surprised. Lu Hua saw that the gravel did not hurt Lu Feng, which was a pity, but he was still very proud to provoke Lu Feng.

Lu Feng didn't have much expression, but smiled slightly: The performance is indeed very good, but are you moving your arms sore and numb, and a stream of blood is accumulating on your chest.

Lu Feng's words made Lu Hua's face extremely gloomy, he just wanted to have a seizure, but a pain in his arm made it difficult for him to raise his arm, and he forcibly endured the bruise in his heart without spurting out, and stared at Lu Feng coldly.

In fact, smashing a 3,000-pound boulder is nothing to a strong person like Lu Hua, but he wanted to be in the limelight so much that he threw the boulder more than ten meters high, and the falling force was terrifying.

Hmph, you don't talk cool on the side, do you have the ability to smash a 3,000-pound boulder?

Seeing that Lu Feng ignored him, Lu Hua's face pulled down and sneered.

If the three-thousand-pound boulder wants to be broken, only the strong people with the pulse can challenge it, and it is absolutely impossible to cast the body.

He deliberately provoked Lu Feng to challenge the 3,000-pound boulder, just to make him ugly.