Chapter 271: Dancing in the Country and the City
But this is no longer a matter of having the strength to fight, this is that he Song Shiying is a whole level higher than others, relying on the sect's peerless learning and human fighting methods, and then he was completely defeated from beginning to end.
This can't be explained purely by mana, the high sect is stronger than the disciples of the small family, because in addition to the high degree of mana and purity caused by the exercises, there are also fighting techniques passed down by geniuses and masters over the ages.
Clever techniques and clever exercises, in the face of the children of small families and small households, the disciples of the big faction can wipe them out with a wave of their hands among people of the same level.
But what is Lu Feng, the difference between the same level is only three orders, and Lu Feng is a full five orders different from him!
Moreover, Lu Feng just used the swordsmanship of referring to the sword, Song Shiying felt familiar, and even had a sense of intimacy.
It's just that that feeling is fleeting, and Song Shiying has lost his combat power at the moment.
"You're arrested!"
Song Shiying's face was ashen, and he couldn't help but think of himself more than a thousand years ago, when he was slashed by the soul messenger with his best swordsmanship, his body was damaged, and his three souls and seven spirits were locked, and he didn't escape even one soul or one soul.
Now it's swordsmanship again, or sword formation, and the seven-person sword formation was laid out by Lu Feng in a thousand shadow steps.
Seven......
Song Shiying's face suddenly turned pale, and he smiled miserably: "It turned out to be this, the Seven Star Sword, haha the Falling Star Sword was defeated under the Seven Star Sword, or my Star Sword Sect is a peerless school, not wronged, not wronged!"
Thousand Shadow Steps, Seven Star Sword, it turns out that this is the method of the Seven Star Sword, no wonder the children of all generations have not been able to practice the Seven Star Sword perfectly.
One hundred thousand times, only two hundred times left, ninety-nine tribulations, eighty-one tribulations, I fell in the eightieth tribulation, or was defeated by my sect's peerless learning, and was defeated by a red-level second-order person. ”
Song Shiying's performance made Cao Yun and Red Eyebrows hesitate, and the two of them were not as powerful as Song Shiying. Song Shiying barely made a move, and once he made a shot, he was defeated without any leeway.
Defeated without any temper at all, very thoroughly, no tricks, no outwitting, it was actually defeated by a red-level second-order person under the dignified and head-on fighting method.
Crazy, crazy, is there still a heavenly principle in this world? One of the seven sects and eight factions of the Star Sword Sect, the first person in the lower court, and a genius who can enter the top five by a yellow-level master.
Even if it falls to the orange level now, it is impossible to be defeated head-on by the red-level juniors.
"The Seven Star Sword, the Star Sword Sect is peerless, I don't know how many layers he used." Cao Yun looked at Lu Feng, although he was bleeding all over his body, he naturally had a bloody and fierce power when he stood there.
Even a murderous woman like Cao Yun was unconsciously shocked by Lu Feng's momentum.
I don't know if it was because he defeated Song Shiying or if Lu Feng himself was like this.
"Even an arrogant son like Song Shiying was defeated, I just didn't catch him, and it's not very embarrassing." Red Eyebrows breathed a sigh of relief, compared to him, he was not much embarrassed.
"Cao Yun, red eyebrows, are you bound to surrender in front of me, or do you want me to arrest you?" As soon as Lu Feng's qi moved, the blood on his body condensed, a cloud of red mist shrank one by one, and Lu Feng's body became smooth and slippery, where was there still the appearance of blood all over his body.
“…… Rogue! Cao Yun took a sip of Lu Feng and turned his head.
Lu Feng was burned all his clothes by his red eyebrows, and he has been fleeing under the cover of black wind and white practice, and the fight just now was either red light, black and silver, sword light, or the sun and moon.
After the fight, Lu Feng's body was also covered with blood and red mist, and no one expected that he was naked, and there was no cloth to cover him.
Now he is smooth and smooth, with pink and new skin, bald head and brain, no eyebrows and no beard, and there is no hair to cover his lower abdomen, and a light gun is still quite eye-catching in the middle of his body.
"Uh......" The momentum created just now seemed to collapse in an instant.
The red eyebrows turned the gourd, thinking that he had caused this kind of damage to Lu Feng, and he didn't feel that he had a little more face.
Lu Feng looked embarrassed, this is a big deal, he didn't seem to have brought a few sets of clothes in the Southwest Club.
But just when he was going to find a few warm spirit stones in the space bowl to cover the key parts.
Lu Feng found that there was a dark and cold spirit armor lying on the outermost part of the space bowl, as well as a long knife with clear spiritual light, which was quite close to him, and the ferocity was not weak.
"Rub, I haven't used it for so long! In vain, I used a sword to refer to, and I knew that I would not have my fingers cut off if I replaced a sword with a sword. Lu Feng was depressed that the stone statue was generously given, and he was forgotten by himself, and he had been swallowing the elixir for so long, and he didn't take a look at the situation inside.
This Xuanyin Treasure Armor and Soul Killing Knife are not big road goods at first glance, and Lu Feng casually took them, and put the Xuanyin Treasure Armor on his body.
The Soul Killing Knife was also held in his hand, and the sword inserted on the ground, Lu Feng lifted it lightly and stuffed it into the space bowl.
Just now, I was thinking about this sword, and I didn't hesitate to cut off my fingers, but now that I have a sword that is more in line with my heart, this sword is ignored by Lu Feng.
As soon as the Xuanyin treasure armor was attached to the body, it was cool and cool, and as soon as the armor changed, it turned into a set of white Xuanyi Taoist robes, with wide sleeves and waists, white shirts and white clothes, clouds and mist flowed away, and the inscriptions flickered.
"What a high-profile outfit." When Lu Feng saw this change, he felt that this dress could not be worn, and this was not more than a thousand years ago. This kind of clothing is worn on the body, it is really like a firefly in the night, and it is likely to be watched by all the people, and then dragged to a mental hospital to see a doctor.
The whole body of the Soul Killing Knife was black, and the gloomy and ferocious aura was released, as soon as Lu Feng's hand touched him, the broken military talisman jumped, and he immediately established a connection with this knife. The connection between them was quickly established, the broken army talisman flashed and jumped excitedly, and the soul killing knife also burst out with a black wind and fierceness, and for a while, the black knife swirled around the black wind, and a ghost cried wolf.
This knife is not low-key, but now he can't walk naked, and when he goes out, he will mix a hair growth lotion and wipe it, and his eyelashes are burned, and it is easy to frighten the flowers and plants when he goes out with this look.
Lu Feng flicked his knife: "Are the two of you self-bound or I will arrest them personally." ”
This feeling is quite refreshing, more refreshing than catching 100,000 evil ghosts, the evil ghosts are ferocious and ruthless, most of them lack intelligence, how can it be compared to letting these proud sons of the sky, the high-ranking monks be defeated and shocked by themselves one by one.
"Although the Seven-Star Sword is powerful, Cao Yun will not bind herself, even if there is only a glimmer of chance, she will ask to break out of the cage, get out of here, and be reincarnated to seek a chance to cultivate again." Cao Yun's sleeves were unfolded, the skirts were flying, the divine light was swaying, and the dance array came.
"The dance of the city and the dance of the country, now it is only for you. The gentle dance and graceful figure are not as heroic as the sword dance. Dancing life, the most brilliant, blood blooming like a flower, with me dancing to take life and dance to death. Cao Yun's ribbon turned into a thin sword, and the faint sword light was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, fluttering all over the audience.
The moves of the dance theater have always been the most beautiful.