"Smack!"

Chen Zhen was unforgiving, and Fang Yi broke free from Lu Feng's palm.

He immediately bent his left hand and smashed his elbow into Lu Feng's lower abdomen.

Lu Feng reacted quickly, his body lightly sided, avoiding Chen Zhen's elbow, and at the same time his right arm smashed into Chen Zhen's back.

Chen Zhen hurriedly changed his movements, his left arm was half-bent to block Lu Feng's right arm, and his right fist hit Lu Feng's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

How great Lu Feng's strength is, how can Chen Zhen stop it.

Lu Feng's right arm slammed down, Chen Zhen's arm only symbolically blocked, and then the whole person was overturned.

At the same time, his right fist also hit Lu Feng's abdomen.

Lu Feng was beaten and retreated a few steps before he stopped his figure.

After his body stood firm, he felt a different kind of strength again, and it entered his lower abdomen.

However, it soon disappeared again.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lu ......"

Seeing this situation, all the disciples of the Jingwu Sect who were watching the excitement were surprised.

They never thought that Lu Feng and Chen Zhen, who were originally just talking, seemed to be moving!

They hurriedly surrounded Lu Feng and Chen Zhen respectively, as if they were about to pull a fight.

"Senior brothers, you don't have to be like this, Fifth Senior Brother and I know it in our hearts."

Looking at the disciples of the Elite Martial Arts Sect who were anxious, Lu Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Fellow disciples, Senior Brother Lu and I are just sparring!"

Chen Zhen was also a little ridiculous by them.

Seeing that Lu Feng and Chen Zhen were both smiling, it was not like they had moved their livers, and the disciples of the Jingwu Sect were relieved.

"Senior Brother Lu, we don't have to fight anymore, you should have cultivated some exercises like iron cloth shirts, I'm not your opponent."

Chen Zhen hugged his fist at Lu Feng and generously admitted that he was not Lu Feng's opponent.

Fifth Senior Brother is not Senior Brother Lu's opponent?

It seems like it's a lose-lose situation?

When the disciples of the Jingwu Sect heard Chen Zhen say this, they were all a little stunned, they obviously saw that the two of them were both defeated, and they were tied.

"Fifth Senior Brother, don't say that, I'm not your opponent."

Lu Feng hurriedly denied that he was not modest, but self-feeling.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't be modest."

Chen Zhen shook his head and said, "My dark energy has no effect on you, Senior Brother Lu.

If it were to fight to the death, I am afraid that after fifty moves, I would die at your hands.

And you're going to get a little bit hurt at best! ”

"Ugh!"

Could it be because of the defensive skills?

Well, definitely!

Lu Feng calculated in his heart that the wonderful strength he could withstand must be related to defensive skills.

After all, the Defense Skill can withstand ten attacks from the Dark Warrior every day without taking damage.

However, even if he had defensive skills, Lu Feng also understood that if he fought with Chen Zhen, he was afraid that he would end up in a lose-lose situation.

It is by no means like Chen Zhen said, if he fights to the death, after fifty rounds, he will die at the hands of Lu Feng.

After all, he didn't know Lu Feng's defensive skills, and he was only able to defend against ten attacks a day by a dark martial artist like him.

He also thought that Lu Feng had cultivated the horizontal kung fu in the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt!

"Fifth senior brother, we are just learning from each other, just to find their own flaws, and to judge martial arts by victory or defeat, so as not to be too cheesy."

Lu Feng naturally would not shamelessly admit that Chen Zhen was not his opponent, so he wanted to divert the topic.

Moreover, he learned from Chen Zhen in order to find his own flaws.

"Haha, I'm cliché."

Seeing Lu Feng looking for a step for himself like this, Chen Zhen smiled, he felt that Lu Feng was broad-minded, didn't care about fame and fortune, and was definitely a person worth associating.

Okay!

The two men also pushed back.

Seeing Lu Feng and Chen Zhen, they said to each other that the other party was stronger than themselves, and the disciples of the Jingwu Sect couldn't figure it out.

"Fifth Senior Brother, through the fight between us, have you found any flaws in my kung fu?"

Lu Feng walked up to Chen Zhen and asked him sincerely, this was the question that Lu Feng wanted to ask the most.

"Honestly, there is."

Chen Zhen has always told the truth, naturally he will not hide Lu Feng, he said: "Senior Brother Lu, your horizontal practice kung fu is very strong, your strength is also more sufficient, and your speed is also very fast.

But there is one point, you practice kung fu too hard, and it is too fierce.

Most of the tricks we used in these battles were hard kung fu, but you just used a little bit of the softness of borrowing strength.

You are not right, martial arts should pay attention to both rigidity and softness, rather than blindly rigidity, or blindly softness. ”

"A combination of rigidity and softness?"

After hearing this, Lu Feng thought about it for a while.

After a while, a smile gradually emerged, and his face gradually became ecstatic, and then he solemnly thanked Chen Zhen and said:

"Thank you for your advice, my little brother understands."

Lu Feng has heard the word "combination of rigidity and softness" hundreds of times since he was a child, but he didn't take it seriously before.

He used to practice, and he has always taken a fierce route, he has always been straight, ruthless and crisp, only when he is rare, he will choose the soft side, but that is far from enough.

Now after Chen Zhenyi said it, he suddenly felt like he had a sense of empowerment!

"They are all brothers in the same school, and as a senior brother, you should do this."

Chen Zhen smiled and said, "I don't know Senior Brother Lu, have you ever seen my flaws?" ”

"Little brother, I didn't find out."

Lu Feng shook his head, he really didn't find it.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you practice martial arts? ”

Just as Lu Feng and Chen Zhen were talking, Nong Jinsun's voice came from a distance, and there seemed to be a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

As soon as he heard that Nong Jinsun was back, those disciples of the Jingwu Sect, where did they dare to be idle, and immediately exercised again.

"Uncle Nong, Senior Brother, I'm about to go to you."

Lu Feng didn't exercise anymore, but walked over to Nong Jinsun and Huo Tingen, who was standing beside him.

"What's the matter, Ah Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Nong Jinsun's attitude towards Lu Feng was completely different, which was not the reason why Lu Feng gave too much money to Jingwumen.

It's because his strength has reached the ceiling of the Jingwu Sect.

And Lu Feng's talent, he also heard Huo Tingen say.

Genius, there must be some special treatment!

"Oh, isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, I'm going to do something, let's go to the house and talk." Lu Feng said to Nong Jinsun.

Then, he looked at Chen Zhen and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, do you want to be together?" ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival? I'm not going, I'm still going to practice martial arts. ”

Chen Zhen shook his head, he didn't plan to talk about anything, the master had just passed away a few days, how could he have any mind to talk about how to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival!

"Senior Brother Lu, what is there to talk about during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Hottingen was also a little uninterested.

"It's better to talk about it, after all, it's about to be a holiday, so go to my house, don't disturb their martial arts practice."

Nong Jinsun was very interested, and he expressed his support for Lu Feng.

And he was the first to walk towards his house.

Huo Tingen saw that Nong Jinsun had gone, so he shook his head and followed with Lu Feng.

"Ah Feng, what is the matter with you, just say it directly."

As soon as the door was closed, Nong Jinsun sat on the stool, took a puff of his dry tobacco, and asked Lu Feng.

Obviously, he had already seen that what Lu Feng wanted to negotiate with them was not about the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After all, when Lu Feng gave them money last time, he also played such a trick.

Hearing Nong Jinsun say this, Huo Tingen frowned, and he also thought of the last time Lu Feng gave them money.

He said: "Ah Feng, aren't you looking for us for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”

"It's not."

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "Uncle Nong, senior brother, I want to talk about the traitor in the Jingwu Sect......"

"Mole?"

Hearing this word, Nong Jinsun's face was a little unnatural.

He was sprayed so hard by Uncle Gen just now, his face was embarrassed, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

No matter what he says now, he is also the director of the Jingwu Sect, and there is no one up and down the Jingwu Sect who disobeys him.

But today I was sprayed by a cook for so long!

Shame on you!

"Mole?"

Huo Tingen frowned, although his cultural level was not as good as Chen Zhen, he was not a person with no ink.

He also felt that there should be a traitor in the Jingwu Sect, otherwise, his father would not have been inexplicably poisoned.

He said: "Ah Feng, there must be a traitor, but it is difficult to find out, after all, there are dozens of people up and down our Jingwu Sect!" ”

"What to check, the mole can't see through it at a glance."

Nong Jinsun took a puff of dry tobacco and said with a dissatisfied face.

"Uncle Nong, you don't still think Uncle Gen is a traitor, do you?"

Huo Tingen shook his head and said: "Impossible, Uncle Gen has been working in our Huo family, and then simply moved from Hebei to Shanghai, my father grew up eating his cooking, he can't be a traitor, let's not doubt him......"