Although Lu Haisheng is not a student of the Beiling Academy, he also represents the Beiling Academy to a certain extent.

Therefore, as a fellow practitioner, Duan Feng naturally couldn't see death without help.

"Go check it out. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Duan Feng swept over even vigorously.

......

In the dense forest, two figures are fighting fiercely.

One of them is naturally Lu Haisheng.

And his opponent is a savage man with a hammer in his hand, and every time he attacks, he can shake Lu Haisheng into defeat.

I have to say that in a testing ground like Linglu, where spiritual power cannot be used, monks with strong physiques and great strength will have an advantage.

"Bang!"

At a certain moment, Lu Haisheng accidentally revealed a flaw and was kicked away by a barbarian man.

"Haha, even with this little power, I dare to enter the spiritual path, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The barbarian man with a heavy hammer in his hand, his face trembled, laughed, and walked towards Lu Haisheng step by step.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Haisheng, who didn't say a bad laugh, questioned loudly.

"Haha, didn't your mentor tell you that you can get points by killing people inside?"

The savage man laughed wildly, then his face turned cold, and finally he no longer hesitated, and the huge hammer smashed angrily at Lu Haisheng's head.

If it is hit, it will definitely fall apart like a watermelon.

"Boom!"

A crisp sonorous sound quickly resounded in this dense forest.

The two were each shaken back dozens of paces.

Lu Haisheng's body trembled, but the expected blood splash and severe pain did not appear.

He hurriedly looked up.

I saw that on his left side, a slightly thin man appeared at some point.

Paragraph ...... Duan Feng?"

When Lu Haisheng saw Duan Feng, he was first reflexively happy in his heart.

Although the two didn't know each other before, no matter what, they both belonged to the North Spirit Academy.

Especially in this strange place where the earth is not spiritual, it is even more intimate.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly motioned for Duan Feng to leave.

"You're alright. ”

Duan Feng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Haha, here comes another fat sheep. Today's harvest is good, kill both of you, and I'll be able to earn two points. ”

The savage man looked at Duan Feng's thin physique, and immediately burst out laughing again.

"Points?"

Hearing these two words, Duan Feng was a little puzzled, and just wanted to ask.

But the savage man, already with a hammer in his hand, rushed like a wild boar.

The momentum was not weak, and the ground trembled.

"If you want to survive on the spiritual path, you can't rely on your huge body alone. ”

Duan Feng chuckled and shook his head.

Then, he held the King's Holy Sword and rushed forward without fear.

"Boom!"

With just a random block, Duan Feng blocked the barbarian man's strong attack.

"What?"

"How is that possible?how can you stop my attack?!"

The savage man's face was full of disbelief.

If you say that the first time you are blocked, it is because you are not focused and your strength is not concentrated enough.

But this time it was blocked again, and it was a bit too much to say.

"You can't defeat me by brute force, do you know what it's called 'four or two thousand pounds'?"

Duan Feng chuckled.

"Arrogance, I really don't believe that a thousand catties will be no match for four taels?"

The savage man smiled disdainfully, let out a loud shout, and the huge hammer struck again.

"Boom!"

Where it was hit by the heavy hammer, the dirt flew up, revealing a large pit.

Duan Feng sometimes resisted, sometimes dodged.

The savage man was like a stunned young man, wielding the hammer in his hand indiscriminately.

"This is the time!"

Until a certain moment, Duan Feng's eyes narrowed, and the King Holy Sword in his hand was directly swung out in a tricky and ruthless arc.

"Boom!"

The savage man was not slow to react, and resisted with the hammer in his hand.

But to his surprise, the King Holy Sword in Duan Feng's hand was not bounced off because of this.

Instead, it slid on the hammer, sparks flew everywhere, and then stabbed into his heart with incredible precision.

"Poof!"

The savage man couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it was true.

"Plop!"

After only a few breaths, he finally fell to the ground weakly, and the breath on his body completely disappeared......