With the start of the middle-aged referee, Lu Feng didn't have it at all, so that he had the demeanor of a senior who looked like a junior.

The purple Xuan Qi was filled with the aura of the Xuan Master powerhouse.

I saw that Lu Feng pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the long and narrow sword body with a silver white body was covered with purple lines, and the cold front was pressing.

A few flashes in the direction of Wu Chen, almost in an instant, he came to Wu Chen's body, the purple Xuan power came one after another, condensed into mist, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, and under the coercion of the purple Xuan Qi, he slashed head-on.

Feeling the mysterious power of Lu Feng, Wu Chen didn't dare to slack off for a moment, he used the Blood Burning Secret Method for the first time, his eyes became scarlet, and the Demon Suppression Broadsword was also held in his hand for the first time, and a dark red force circulated on the Demon Suppression Knife, and it also met Lu Feng's purple long sword.

"Sonorous!", after the hand-to-hand combat, the sound of metal colliding.

Wu Chen only felt that a huge force was transferred from the Demon Suppression Knife to the mouth of his hands.

When he didn't brace it, Wu Chen's left foot stepped forward, his left arm propped forward, and he stubbornly pressed against the demon suppression knife and the back of the knife.

Wu Chen was forced to move a few steps, and suddenly felt his shoulders loosen, and when he fixed his eyes, Lu Feng had already removed his long sword, jumped a few times, and landed in front of Wu Chen not far away.

On the viewing platform, the old man in Mai, Zhou Wutong, smiled and said to He Qianjun, a young man with a jade face, beside him: "Tut-tut, you have picked a good seedling for you, you are born to charge into battle, the army of monks will not tell you a little bit of benevolence, righteousness and morality, what Lao Tzu hates the most is those who are literary and crepe, more than a style, you push me to let it, in don't face it, this kid has learned a seven-eight point like his father." ”

The jade-faced young man He Qianjun was suspicious in his heart, are you praising or scolding?

However, He Qianjun's many years of career as the lord of the mansion have finally cultivated the character of Taishan who collapsed in front of him and should not be colored, and asked the old man in Mai on the side with a smile: "Listen to what you say, you are very optimistic about that martial cultivator?"

The old man in Mai laughed, a picture that has been waiting for you to ask me for a long time.

"You said that kid, I'm not very optimistic, it's just that the current martial arts cultivation is relatively rare, and when I suddenly saw one, I paid a little attention to it. ”

The jade-faced young man gave the old man Mai a look of "I believe you are a ghost!" and looked at the martial arts stage again.

On the martial arts stage, Lu Feng fixed his body and said to Wu Chen, who was slightly embarrassed: "I just moved my muscles and bones, and you are about to die, so if I go all out later, what will you do?"

looked at Wu Chen, who was silent, and continued: "Otherwise, you kowtow to me now and admit your mistakes, maybe I will be happy and still be able to keep your hands and feet." ”

"Don't you know that the person who often dies is the one who talks a lot. ”

Wu Chen's flat voice reached Lu Feng's ears word for word.

"Hmph! Cooked duck has a hard beak. ”

This time, Wu Chen was not planning to sit still, the dark red force flowed, and a strong smell of blood spread, compared to the breath in the previous indefinite competition with Zhong, it was only thick and not light, and the demon suppression knife seemed to be wrapped in a blood-colored coat, as Wu Chen continued to advance, the demon suppression knife was also like a bloodthirsty beast that kept moving forward.

The jade-faced young mansion lord suddenly smiled and said to the old man in Mai on the side: "I found that this martial arts kid may be more suitable for joining the army." ”

The man in sackcloth let out a "hum!" and ignored it.

The jade-faced young man, who felt bored with himself, turned his head to look at the martial arts platform again, in fact, he didn't want to tease the old man or anything, but he really felt that it was suitable.

Wu Chen, who was constantly approaching Lu Feng, suddenly exuded a domineering aura, which made Lu Feng, who was originally unimpressed, also feel throbbing.

Wu Chen stopped, raised the Demon Suppression Knife with both hands, and used it, the third form of the domineering trick - dominating the world, a dark red sword qi, like a breaking wave, towards the landing wind.

Lu Feng also revealed, the majestic Xuan power of his Xuan Master in the later stage, and a large amount of Xuan power condensed in front of Lu Feng, intending to resist this blow with his Xuan power several times that of Wu Chen.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the purple Xuanli shield, along with Wu Chen's dark red blade qi, dissipated in response.

Lu Feng pursed his lips, looked at Wu Chen arrogantly, and thought: What is it! It looks very bluffing, but it's just a showmanship.

In the regretful voice of the new students in the audience, the smoke and dust on the martial arts stage dissipated.

Just when everyone was thinking about what Wu Chen would do next, the situation suddenly changed.

I saw a big knife with a dark body and flashing red light, taking advantage of the smoke and dust, and when it was about to disperse, it flew silently and extremely quickly towards the land wind.

It turned out that Wu Chen, along with the Demon Suppression Knife and the Blade Qi, had already attacked Lu Feng together, but the Blade Qi was wrapped in the Demon Suppression Knife body, and no one found it.

Lu Feng was careless just now, but the speed of the Demon Suppression Knife was so fast that Lu Feng couldn't react immediately.

With his instinctive dodge, he was still half a step late, and with a "tear!", Lu Feng's right arm was cut off, almost a half-foot-long wound to the bone.

The blood flowed down the arm, to the wrist, and gathered on the tip of the middle finger, condensing into a drop of red blood, and the sound of "ticking and ticking" blood beads sounded in the silent martial arts arena.

And the Demon Suppression Knife seemed to be able to drink blood, and it was still dark all over, without the slightest trace of blood.

Lu Feng put his right hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Good, good! ”

turned to look at Wu Chen and said, "I admit it, you really made me angry, I originally thought that it would be enough to abolish your cultivation, but now that I have changed my mind, I want to make your life worse than death!" Lu Feng almost gritted his teeth and said the last word "death".

After Lu Feng finished speaking, his eyes gradually turned dark purple.

"Bang!" With a bang, Lu Feng disappeared out of thin air, and when he appeared in everyone's eyes again, he had already appeared in the air above Wu Chen's head.

I saw Lu Feng, the long sword in front, holding the sword in both hands and following behind, like an arrow, towards Wu Chen, falling extremely fast, bringing up a burst of "whoosh!"

On the other hand, Wu Chen mobilized the whole body force, stretched forward his right hand, and the demon suppression knife automatically returned to his hand, turning the shield into a shield, holding the knife with both hands, horizontally above his head, a shield and a knife, protecting each other layer by layer.

"Keng!", an extremely harsh voice came out, and a circle of energy fluctuations spread outward from the tip of the sword, from small to large, and when it encountered the protective circle raised from the martial arts platform, it disappeared into invisibility.

"Bang!", Wu Chen lay on the ground and flew backwards several meters before stopping.

Qian Duo in the audience looked at Su Qianqian, who was pale on the side, her lips kept flashing, and she asked relationally, "What's wrong Qianqian?"

Su Qianqian's eyes were already red, and she said tremblingly: "What should I do, what should I do! This is the third move! Will Brother Wu Chen give up?"

Although he was also extremely worried about Wu Chen on the martial arts stage, Qian Duo still pretended not to care about comfort: "Qianqian! You don't understand this, who is our boss? Can you let that Lu Feng be defeated? The boss is showing weakness to the enemy, so that he will win with one blow, you don't have to worry." ”

"Really?" asked Su Qianqian, still confused.

"Of course. ”