Unlimited travel through the world

Chapter 187
The next day, as the sun rose in the sky, the second round of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition also started.

In this second round, the Dragons attacked 63 people yesterday and have eliminated 32 people today.

When he came out, he saw that half of the people on the red list on the square had been removed, and Lu Feng's opponent yesterday was Sun Wen, but now, he also changed his name, but he was also someone he had never heard of before. Name up.

Today's competition is still divided into two groups, one group of 16 people, and tomorrow, there will be eight arenas competing together.

After that, the competition for the top four and first place began.

Lu Feng was assigned to the first batch to play, so there was nothing to say.

Different from other people's first competition, Lu Feng's mentality was very stable, just like yesterday.

After getting on the stage and saluting to all the teachers and uncles, we are ready to start.

But with a glance, he found Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi just stood next to Master Shuiyue, looking at Lu Feng's side of the arena.

To be honest, maybe Lu Xueqi regards Lu Feng as the most difficult opponent to deal with. Yesterday, she spent some effort to deal with Zifang, and she was also given the advantage of words, but Lu Xueqi was completely different from him. It only took a moment from the moment he came on stage to the end. , and directly killed the other party.

We got on stage and introduced ourselves to convenience.

Lu Feng also introduced himself, but basically he knew who to deal with.

Lu Feng draws his sword. In fact, he doesn't need to draw his sword at all, but how can I say that he regards the sword as his talisman, if he doesn't draw his sword, other people will think that he looks down on him.

So Lu Feng still had to draw his sword.

Pulling out the Yitian sword in his hand, the black sword body was completely integrated, and there was a light shining on the blade.

The result is still the same, there is no other result at all.

As soon as Lu Feng came on the court, he was not prepared to entangle with his opponent, and directly took action. In just two back and forth, he directly killed the opponent.

Seeing this scene, the disciples below all made excited voices.

Yesterday they all heard that Lu Feng, a disciple of Tongtian Peak's lineage, was powerful, but he defeated him in a few rounds. Now, most of the people who came to watch came because they had heard what happened yesterday.

Looking at it now, I found that it was indeed the case.

"I think this Qimai Martial Arts Competition may be his."

"I feel so too."

"Did you forget Junior Sister Lu from Xiaozhu Peak and Senior Brother Qi Hao from Longshou Peak?"

"I still think Junior Brother Lu is strong."

Lu Xueqi, who was standing beside Master Shuiyue, also looked at Lu Feng with her beautiful eyes open, with a faint light in her eyes.

"Xue Qi, you have a good chance of winning against me."

Master Shuiyue whispered.

Lu Xueqi was slightly taken aback, but she didn't expect Master Shuiyue to ask such a question, but in fact, her heart was already like a mirror, and it was almost wiped clean.

"If he doesn't use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Technique, there are six levels." Lu Xueqi said.

"Then what if he uses it?"

"Four floors."

Master Shuiyue sighed lightly: "Speaking of which, this disciple is indeed extraordinary. It's only two years since I first started, and I have achieved such an achievement. It's my Qingyun sect's luck."

Lu Xueqi didn't say anything.

On the other side, Daoxuan was stroking his beard and looking at Lu Feng with great satisfaction.

Then Lu Xueqi came on stage.

In fact, if they meet in the top 32 or the top [-], to be honest, it's still a little bad. Of course, Lu Feng hopes that Lu Xueqi can make it to the end. After all, if that's the case, then they can go to the Ten Thousand Bat Cave together.

Soon, it was the third day.

As Lu Feng expected, Zhang Xiaofan directly squeezed into the top sixteen, and what he relied on was of course the fire stick in his hand.

On this day, it was the top sixteen, with a total of 16 people.

This time it is all competitions.

On the ring, opposite him, are disciples from other lines.

"Junior Brother Lu, please be merciful."

The disciple smiled wryly. He was very aware of Lu Feng's strength. In the first two competitions, he was killed in just two or three rounds. He knew his own strength very well, and he was helpless when he met Lu Feng.

I just hope that Lu Feng can give him some face.

Lu Feng smiled faintly, and said: "Senior Brother Li, don't be polite, just go out with all your strength, if you don't go all out for this one-time competition, then the next time will have to wait 60 years, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity. "

"Junior Brother Lu is right." Senior Brother Li nodded, with a look of determination in his eyes, and then took out his magic weapon, which was a pair of swords.

Seeing this, Lu Feng also drew his Heavenly Sword.

It would be a pity for the two of them to meet, just as Lu Feng said, once every 60 years. If they go all out, maybe they can win by luck?No one can say for sure.

Senior Brother Li's two knives are as dazzling as snowflakes.

The long sword in Lu Feng's hand was like a long dragon, cutting through the sky with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

"bang"

The two fought together, but it was mainly a competition, but because Senior Brother Li knew that he was not as strong as Lu Feng, so he chose to go all out.

And Lu Feng also gave Senior Brother Li a lot of face, but in a short while, the two of them performed dozens of tricks, causing the disciples watching below to sigh.

"Senior Brother Li was lucky to have won the previous few games, but today he has a match against Junior Brother Lu."

"I think you are just blind. How can you tell that we are evenly matched?"

"It's all dozens of tricks. According to Junior Brother Lu's usual temperament, the winner will be decided immediately. This is not strong."

"From my point of view, this Junior Brother Lu is entirely to take care of Senior Brother Li, otherwise, you see, every time Senior Brother Li makes a move, it is resolved by Junior Brother Lu, and Junior Brother Lu hardly makes any moves, and is completely passive. Brother Li makes a move, how can Senior Brother Li stop it?"

In the ring, Lu Feng competed with Senior Brother Li, and once again taught Senior Brother Li how to use the double sword.

Senior Brother Li was dumbfounded when he heard that.

After dozens of rounds passed, Senior Brother Li suddenly took a few steps back and stopped attacking. ,

Lu Feng looked a little puzzled: "Why don't you fight?"

Senior Brother Li put away his weapon, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Lu is stronger than me. Not only that, but he also knows far more about weapons than me. I have already lost, so I won't waste your time, Senior Brother. I admit defeat."

Senior Brother Li conceded defeat, Lu Feng has nothing to say, this is his freedom.

Then Lu Feng returned to Daoxuan's side.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi also came back.

Her opponent today is Tian Linger. Of course, Tian Linger will not be her opponent. Although Tian Linger has a small name, his strength is still limited.

After Lu Xueqi came back, she glanced at Lu Feng lightly, then withdrew her gaze.

It's another day, this time it's the third round, yesterday there were 16 people, today there are eight people.

Eight people, then there are eight arenas, and the winner has to be decided.

But today, Lu Feng was a little surprised, because his opponent was actually Zhang Xiaofan.

After taking the stage, Lu Feng looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, we meet again."

"Junior Brother Lu, please show mercy." Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly.

"You have reached this point, which is considered to be a bit of strength." Lu Feng said: "Just go all out. If you can defeat me, you can become the top four, and you can win some face for Dazhu Peak."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, said: "Then offend."

"Same."

Lu Feng drew his sword, Zhang Xiaofan drew his stick.

Looking at the black stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, Lu Feng said nothing.

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Did Junior Brother Lu also think this was a fire stick?"

Lu Feng smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is your magic weapon, especially one that can compare to a fire stick. He must have helped you a lot in the competition."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, every time he competed, it seemed that the fire stick was guiding him.

However, he was also very happy that Lu Feng could face him squarely, and suddenly felt that someone cared about him.

It doesn't mean that everyone laughs at themselves and despises themselves.

"bring it on!"

The two are ready.

Then the sound of bells and cauldrons came, and the battle began.

Lu Feng's figure flashed, but he appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan in an instant, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes widened, he did not expect Lu Feng's speed to be so fast, but the fire stick in his hand exuded a bewitching light, as if a demon had descended into the world.

Lu Feng didn't care so much. He waved the long sword in his hand and attacked Zhang Xiaofan directly.

He didn't want Zhang Xiaofan's life, he just wanted to defeat him. The fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand should not be underestimated. Although Zhang Xiaofan was the weakest among his opponents, he was also the most dangerous.

"bang"

Zhang Xiaofan was seen breathing heavily, and the fire stick in his hand actually blocked Lu Feng's attack.

But Lu Feng was not ready to give up. The Nine Yang Divine Art was activated, and a stream of pure Yang Qi was poured into his whole body, and then spewed out from his body, forming an inexplicable aura.

"boom"

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly became extremely powerful and knocked Lu Feng's Yitian Sword away.

But Lu Feng took a few steps back together with the Yitian sword.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were scarlet, as if he was being controlled.

Lu Feng knew everything in his heart, but he just wanted to defeat Zhang Xiaofan.

The Yitian Sword in his hand is like a lotus flower, turning into countless sword shadows and attacking Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan is still like that, attacking with the firestick in his hand.

The competition between the two was earth-shattering.

After a while, the two fought for more than a hundred rounds, but they still couldn't decide the outcome.

Lu Feng frowned, this Xiaofan mastered Soul Devourer, he really has a good combat power, in terms of his current situation, it seems that it is indeed difficult to defeat Zhang Xiaofan by ordinary means.

"Then come on!"

Lu Feng had thousands of ways to deal with it in his mind, and the moment Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand again, he already had [-] ways to deal with it.

He didn't want to use the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue at this time, it would be too wasteful, and he still couldn't control the power, if something happened, Zhang Xiaofan's master, Tian Buyi, the head of the Big Bamboo Peak, would have to kill him.

So, Lu Feng can only use his powerful combat experience to defeat Zhang Xiaofan.

In the end, after two hundred rounds, Lu Feng used a feint attack to directly deceive Zhang Xiaofan's defense, and finally directly forced Zhang Xiaofan out of the ring.

However, Lu Feng also received some minor injuries and felt congestion in his chest.

"Depend on"

Lu Feng cursed in his heart, this Soul Devourer is too powerful, he feels that Zhang Xiaofan after becoming possessed, probably only his master and uncle can completely suppress him.

However, it was mainly because of the competition. All Lu Feng learned was killing techniques, and he couldn't use them in the competition at all.

If there was a fight to the death, Zhang Xiaofan would definitely not be Lu Feng's opponent. Under this situation, Lu Feng could only be careful not to hurt Zhang Xiaofan. After all, that would be too disrespectful.

Lu Feng won, and he successfully advanced to the top four.

Lu Feng advanced to the top four, and the remaining three also decided the winner.

They are Lu Feng, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu.

These four people are undoubtedly the top four in this Seven Meridians Competition.

After that, it's time to compete for who is the first. After all, you can get the Liuhe mirror, which is a magic weapon. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is also a rare treasure. Lu Feng himself is also moved.

Lu Feng took a glance. He still needs to play two games to decide who will be the number one. He thinks it's best not to meet Lu Xueqi. If that happens, he might be helpless.

After all, he wants to win the first place, and with Lu Xueqi's temperament, he will definitely go all out. When the time comes, he will show mercy, but others may not show mercy, so the result will be hard to say.

At this time, the four of them stood on the stage, and Daoxuan also got up and said: "Everyone, as of today, the Qimai Martial Arts Competition has determined the first four disciples. The elite of my Qingyun sect shoulders the important task of making my Qingyun sect flourish in the future."

"Tomorrow's competition will be between Longshoufeng Qihao vs. Fenghuifeng Zeng Shushu Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi vs Tongtian Peak Lufeng"

When Lu Feng heard this, he thought it was over, what a joke.

What I didn't want to meet the most, I really met.

Seeing tomorrow is really a bloody battle.

Feeling a gaze, Lu Feng turned around and saw Lu Xueqi's cold gaze looking at him, with a hint of fighting intent in her eyes.

It seems that tomorrow's battle is inevitable.

Lu Feng sighed inwardly, a little helpless.

After returning to his residence, Daoxuan came to find him.

"Master." Lu Feng held his hands.

"Tomorrow you will compete with Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak." Dao Xuan said, "You have a good chance of winning against her."

"Master, do you want to hear the truth or lies." Lu Feng looked at Daoxuan and said.

"How can you tell the truth or lie in front of me?" Daoxuan glared at Lu Feng.

"Then the disciple is telling the truth." Lu Feng said: "The truth is that the outcome is unpredictable."

"What about lies?" Daoxuan frowned.

"A disciple with a sword can fight ten thousand enemies, who is not afraid of anyone."

Hearing this, Daoxuan was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered that this guy was telling lies.

"Then Lu Xueqi made you feel so stressed?" Daoxuan asked.

"It's not pressure, it's just not being able to do it."

(End of this chapter)