The audience thought that the fight on stage was just a performance, and the appearance of real cold weapons in the performance was undoubtedly very exciting.

"However, the man took out the sword, Lu Feng was empty-handed, how to fight?"

"It's cheating!"

"How do you fight with a white blade empty-handed?"

The audience immediately felt worried about Lu Feng.

As for Lu Feng, he didn't panic at all.

Ge Hong.

When he heard Xin Zihang mention this name, he remembered it more clearly.

On that day, the disciples of the Jin Zen sect challenged the Lingzhen faction, and the strongest of them was Ge Hong, who was known as an invincible opponent in the foundation building realm.

As a result, he was almost killed by Lu Feng......

This Xin Zihang, eighty percent is Ge Hong's senior brother and uncle.

It is said that as soon as Xin Zihang's sword came out, he did not directly attack Lu Feng, but said quite righteously: "Take out the sword, I won't bully you." ”

"It's up to you? Lu Feng smiled.

Xin Zihang's face suddenly froze.

Unworthy?

Haven't you really heard of my name, this kid?

"Lu Feng, I have some doubts about your IQ, people like you are not worthy of me taking the initiative to fight you. Xin Zihang took a deep breath and said, "I am only 21 years old now, but I am already the leader of the younger generation. A real Xuanling Realm master, a 21-year-old Xuanling Realm master, do you know what this means?"

Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "What does it mean?"

"Hehe, it seems that defeating Ge Hong has made you too inflated. Come to think of it, you are intoxicated in this mortal world, how can you understand what a master is?"

Xin Zihang's face was full of disdain and mockery.

Since the battle between the disciples of the Golden Zen Sect and the Lingzhen Sect, some rumors about the "Lu Feng, a disciple of the new sect of the Lingzhen Sect", have gradually spread in the circle of immortal cultivators.

Even, some people believe that Lu Feng is qualified to impact the title of "the first cultivator of the young generation".

Xin Zihang could not tolerate it.

He wanted to defend his dignity and the prestige of the Golden Zen Buddhism.

"Since you don't have a sword, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance to backhand. ”

Finally, Xin Zihang showed a helpless look and sighed softly, feeling a kind of loneliness that was invincible among his peers.

As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand drew a brilliant brilliance.

This sword, under the dazzling stage lights, is even more dazzling and cold, which makes people palpitate.

Sou!

A sword tore through the air and approached Lu Feng like a bamboo.

The cold glow is revealed.

Even the air seemed to tremble because of this.

The audience couldn't take their eyes off it, this is a real thing.

Moreover, this young man has made it clear that he is really capable, and he is by no means simply cooperating with the performance.

"Remember, you were born in the wrong era, otherwise you would have a chance to be the first of the younger generation. With the appearance of the sword move, the corners of Xin Zihang's mouth also appeared with a confident and smug smile.

He knew very well that like all his opponents of the same age, in the next second, Lu Feng would be abolished and kneeling on the ground.

Click!

However, the smile on Xin Zihang's face suddenly froze.

His sword hadn't touched Lu Feng yet, and Lu Feng's legs didn't move, just raising his two palms.

After a slight sound, the sword was firmly pressed between Lu Feng's palms.

Xin Zihang was shocked, his arm suddenly exerted force, and he wanted to pull out the sword, but found that he couldn't even pull it at all.

Many spectators jumped.

Am I?

Really empty-handed?

It can't be a pretended performance, right?

"You, you ......"

Xin Zihang saw Lu Feng's calm eyes like water, and his heart trembled.

Based on Ge Hong's intelligence, he deduced Lu Feng's strength, so he dared to take the initiative to fight.

However, Lu Feng's move of catching the sword with his bare hands was completely unexpected.

Click!

Lu Feng didn't answer Xin Zihang's words, and bent his wrist.

Suddenly, the sword broke in two.

Xin Zihang was hit by the impact, and his body leaned over, but he was pressed to the ground.

Looking at his broken sword, Xin Zihangju's heart was about to break.

This is the high-grade sword that he finally got out of the sect, and it turned out to be ...... So shattered?

"You accompany my sword ......"

Xin Zihang screamed.

However, Lu Feng had already picked him up from the ground with one hand and said, "Jin Zen Sect, are they all straw bales like you?"

Suddenly, Xin Zihang was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't speak.

", don't let me see you again. ”

Immediately, Lu Feng threw Xin Zihang out with his backhand.

Such a big living person, like a ball, rushed out of the spacious stage in the air. Eventually, it slammed into the iron frame at the edge of the venue and was hung like mud.

"Sigh......"

"It's too strong. ”

"It turns out that there are really strong men in movies in this world. ”

"Even if it's a show, it's amazing. ”

"Lu Feng is the best in the world!"

"Lu Feng is the best in the world!"

There was boiling applause from the audience.

Duan Feifei touched a handful of sweat, although the process was very tortuous, the result seemed to be good.

"Then let's move on to the next show......

Gu Yutong was afraid that there would be another moth, so he hurriedly announced it.

However, there are still three ordinary shows left, and the audience is not interested at all, and many of them have begun to grow legs.

Xin Zihang lay on the iron frame for a while, feeling that his internal organs were all misplaced.

Finally, he jumped down from above, glared at Lu Feng fiercely, and shouted, "Lu Feng!

After saying that, he took out something like a letter from his bosom and threw it away from a long distance.

Swish!

Lu Feng took the letter with one hand.

When I opened it, there were a few calligraphy words written on it, "Invitation to the Elite Club"

Elite will?

Lu Feng was confused, and only after reading it carefully did he understand. It turned out that the full name of this elite association was the "New Generation Elite Association of the Cultivation Circle".

It is a grand event organized by Chinese practitioners and is held only once every five years.

In this grand event, whether it is a disciple of the sect or a person who cultivates alone, as long as it is a young person, he can become the protagonist of the grand event.

Young heroes from all walks of life gathered together to compete with each other.

But all young people who can perform well in the elite meeting will be rewarded with great treasure.

In addition, the sect or master behind them will also gain a higher status.

In short, this is a grand event that almost all sects will participate in, and it is highly valued. Moreover, if anyone can beat the invincible opponents in the world at the elite meeting, they can get the highest reward.

This reward, jointly provided by various sects, is extremely valuable.

Lu Feng is now nominally a disciple of the Lingzhen Sect, and his cultivation is not low, so he is eligible to be invited.

Xin Zihang turned out to be a messenger, and if he had to fight, he was really asking for his own hardship. Lu Feng thought to himself.

Then, he put the invitation away for the time being.

The elite meeting sounds a bit interesting, but whether to go or not, Lu Feng still has to think about it. At the very least, ask for specific information about attending this conference.