At this time, it was almost evening, and the mountain wind was howling, and the sound of the wind passed over everyone's ears and whirred. Lu Chengfeng was shocked, and suddenly thought of the scene when he faced Gangfeng in Xiaoyao Cave that day, and now he would definitely lose if he was going to fight hard, so it was better to defend and attack. As soon as he thought of this, he was overjoyed, but at the moment, he raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Lu Chengfeng will not admit defeat......"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately became discussed.

"This kid really doesn't want to die!" a yellow-rank disciple couldn't help but admire.

Among them, there are also many people who are worried about making a big mess, so they shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Zhang, don't hurt his life!"

Ye Ziqing, who was hidden in the crowd, was dumbfounded, and sighed secretly, "What a stubborn person!"

Just when everyone sighed again and again, Lu Chengfeng had already sat down cross-legged, but in his heart he recalled the mantra of pure yang gangqi, "Gangfeng is like a fierce beast, I stand quietly between heaven and earth; There are always times when the wind and waves are strong, and I condense the dantian. Laughing and crying, the joys and sorrows of life go with him. The raging fire burned my heart, and I was angry with Ren Du and turned it into an invisible ......"

All of a sudden, the mountain wind was more urgent, the wind was whistling endlessly, and it was like a ghost crying wolf, but at this time, Lu Chengfeng's heart was like a fire burning, and the wind swept in dust, but he turned a deaf ear, only to feel that there were countless true qi rising in his chest.

A moment later, circles of purple light rose around his body, and as the true qi regathered, it became more and more intense.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"I don't know!

Just when everyone in the audience was a little surprised and inexplicable, Elder Wuwei appeared at the entrance of the back mountain at some point, only to see that his face was full of surprise, and even his hands couldn't stop trembling, and then he slowly spit out a few words, "Pure Yang Gang Qi!"

Seeing this, although Zhang Kun didn't know what kind of exercise this was, he was sure that the other party's cultivation was far inferior to him, and he didn't think much about it in his heart, but he just snorted coldly, "Drag the shed, let me send you the last ride!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step back, and when he turned around, the bronze sword in his hand suddenly turned into an invisible huge sword, and in an instant, it was slashed down like a long rainbow through the sun.

This move is still ten thousand swords returning to the sect, but just looking at this person holding a sword in both hands, it is expected that it must have triggered all the true qi in his body, and he vowed to hit it with one blow.

Everywhere the light passed, not a single grass grows, but the wooden planks under the feet are already like a devastation, and the splashed debris rises from the ground with the momentum of the flood breaking the embankment, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes were still closed, and as the purple qi around his body became thicker and thicker, Lu Chengfeng's entire body rose from the ground, constantly spinning around the void, and the flowing purple mangs lingered around his body for a long time.

At the moment when the invisible sword qi slashed towards him, Lu Chengfeng pressed down with both hands, and the purple qi was flourishing, and in mid-air, it was like a giant dragon going out to sea, roaring out, blocking this huge sword light from his body. Everyone present never expected that a registered disciple who had previously been called a waste material would be able to catch a full blow from a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator under a serious injury, which was really incredible.

Even the Elder Wuwei who was hidden at the entrance of the mountain was shocked at this time, as an elder of Shushan, of course he knew the origin of this powerful exercise. And what made him even more curious was how this kid could leap from a waste wood to a cultivator in the Dan stage within half a year. For generations, the people who have been able to cultivate so fast in Shushan are all people with extraordinary talents and unique spiritual roots. But that night, the head of Cijian had clearly concluded that this person was definitely a waste of firewood, so how could he cultivate so diligently within half a year? While he was puzzled, he moved his eyes to Li Yunfei, who was full of anger, and he did not tell what must have happened in the mountains and forests that night, but at the moment it was not appropriate for him to ask in person, so he had to wait until the end of the competition to inquire in detail.

But at this moment, the two of them were always at a stalemate, and the purple light was in full bloom, gradually merging with the huge golden sword qi, which was very beautiful.

To form such a huge sword qi, an extremely strong true qi was required. The cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, the beginning of the Yuan Shen, have not yet been able to leave the body to absorb the spiritual energy, so they have to rely on the true qi stored in the body, but there is still an end of time. After a stalemate for a long time, there is finally a lack of true qi, and if it continues to be consumed, I am afraid it will be difficult to win. As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Kun's brows tightened, and then he shouted loudly, and when he landed, he jumped up in the air, and after flying into the air, another giant sword qi slashed down.

At this moment, Lu Chengfeng's body sank, and after shouting angrily, the purple mangs around him suddenly burst out like fireworks.

Between the convergence of the two lights, there was a loud bang, and the platform under him turned into ashes in an instant, but Zhang Kun's entire body was shocked by the wave of air and flew out, hitting the wall heavily, but behind him was already a mess.

The rocks were splashed, and the people in the audience avoided them.

For a while, everyone's faces froze, and they all exclaimed, the look of shock on their faces was simply indescribable, but they just stared blankly at Lu Chengfeng, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, this was a waste who was a registered disciple half a year ago.

The entire back mountain, only at this time is silent, only the sound of the wind in the ears can be heard.

Everyone present didn't seem to dare to believe what they were seeing, who would have thought that this person, who had been said to be a waste of wood by the head of the sect before, would be able to defeat the Xuan-rank disciples within half a year. Before that, it was a joke from word of mouth, but I didn't expect it to happen today.

"When did Senior Brother Lu become so powerful?"

Seeing the unbelievable expression on Song Qingshan's face, the thin monkey and the fat cow also looked at each other, is this still the nameless senior brother Lu from before?

A moment later, several of the Xuan-rank disciples, including Zhao Ming, who had mocked Lu Chengfeng together in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that day, suddenly came back to their senses, and only then did they think of checking Zhang Kun's injuries. Unexpectedly, as soon as a few people approached, Zhang Kun suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and weakly waved his hand again and again to signal them not to touch him, thinking that the blow just now was really badly injured.

Several people turned their eyes to Lu Chengfeng, who was breathing his true qi, and the expression on his face was no less than what peerless master he had seen.

"Lu Chengfeng, compete with the same door, you actually did such a poisonous ......" Zhao Ming stood up and shouted with a look of resentment.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes slowly opened, but he ignored the other party's questioning, just pulled Lu Ping'an, who was still stunned on the side, and said softly, "Help me up......"

Thinking that the previous blow had already seriously injured her, if it weren't for the pure Yang Gang Qi to protect her body, she would have died on the spot at this moment. After shouting a few times, Lu Ping'an finally came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Seeing him slowly stand up, the expressions on everyone's faces suddenly turned from shock to surprise, as if they didn't expect him to be able to retreat after the God of War Xuan-rank disciple.

At the moment, there is no need to say more, the victory and defeat have been decided.

The crowd around was whispering and talking for a while.

"This ...... How is it possible?" A Yellow Rank disciple in the field swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his wide eyes seemed to fall off.

"I didn't expect this person to be able to defeat my Xuan-rank Yuan Infant Stage master in the Dan Formation Period, it's really incredible!" Another Xuan-rank disciple who came with Zhang Kun was amazed.

Probably because the people present had never seen anyone who could go from Qi cultivation to knotting Dan in half a year. This cultivation speed that countless cultivators dreamed of actually happened to a person who was called a waste wood. What's even more shocking is that he was able to defeat the Xuan-level master of the Yuan Infant Stage after being seriously injured, which was unheard of in the Shushan Sect.

"Didn't the boss say that this person is a waste of firewood? How did he become so powerful in just half a year?"

The person who spoke was the Yellow Rank disciple who went to the Shushan Hall together on the day of recruiting apprentices in Liutai Town that day, and he never dared to believe that this waste wood that was established by the head of the family was actually today's Lu Chengfeng. Rao was so, but what he saw told him that it was true.

"Hey, I've been in Shushan for decades, but it's not as good as this person's cultivation for half a year, it's really faceless!"

As he spoke, the man sighed and left, and then seven or eight Yellow Order disciples also left the back mountain dejectedly.

Listening to this endless discussion, Lu Chengfeng didn't want to pay attention to it, but just helped Lu Ping'an and walked over, wiped the blood stains that had dried up at the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhang Kun, who was seriously injured, and snorted coldly, "Senior Brother Zhang, should you honor the gambling contract of the day?"

Hearing the word gambling, all the registered disciples present laughed, and applauded one after another, shouting incessantly, "Brush the toilet, brush the toilet......

At this time, Liu Tianci sat on the ground, crying and mourning, and muttered, "One for one thousand, one for one thousand......"

That Zhang Kun struggled on the ground a few times, but he didn't stand up in the end, but he was so angry that he smoked, his eyes widened angrily, and he said hatefully, "Lu Chengfeng, don't you want to ...... It's too much to deceive people! cough cough ......" When it came to excitement, he coughed again and again.

"Too much deception?" Lu Chengfeng didn't feel funny when he heard this, so he turned his head sideways and asked Lu Ping'an, "Ping'an, are we bullying him?"

"In my opinion, this is deserved!" Lu Ping'an snorted disdainfully.

"How did you insult us in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that day? Speaking of deceiving people too much, compared to Senior Brother Zhang, I sigh to myself!" As he spoke, Lu Chengfeng's face changed suddenly, he squatted down and grabbed him by the collar, looked at him viciously, and said word by word, "I told you a long time ago, don't insult the people around me! Those who insult others will always be humiliated! This is the price you must pay for being quick to speak! Thinking that you are a Xuan-rank disciple and superior to others, this is your fate!"

As he spoke, he pushed hard and threw him to the ground.