Chapter 151 The Prodigy Under the Sword
"hiss"
"This?" The crowd watching were secretly shocked and looked at each other.
Like Senior Sister Yan, most of them are Beifeng believers who specialize in swordsmanship, so they naturally understand better the significance of the concept of "sword" to Beifeng believers.
The words of the boy with two swords were a naked insult.
Bu Qingfeng was really furious, his face was grim, and he shouted sternly: "Shut up! Shut the fuck up!"
"Whoo~"
The wind was swirling under Bu Qingfeng's feet, and he rushed towards Lu Ran rapidly.
North Wind Magic: Breeze Dance!
Being humiliated in public like this, Bu Qingfeng no longer cared about anything.
Of course, the disciples who are noticed by the second-class god Beifeng Dao and accepted as his disciples are all extremely talented!
This type of people have always been admired by those around them, and have lived with flattery and praise. When have they ever been ridiculed like this?
"Oh no." Senior Brother Liu looked at the scene on the field and muttered to himself.
"Common man." Senior Sister Yan looked somewhat disappointed.
As a believer of the North Wind, you can be proud, even arrogant, but you must never be blinded by anger.
Your North Wind Magic and your knife are meant for delicate manipulation!
Instead of rushing forward recklessly like the Fierce Sky Divine Method and the Fierce Sky Hammer.
In the blink of an eye, the young man in white and the young man in black had already fought three or four rounds!
In a rage, Bu Qingfeng's attack was particularly fierce, like a mad beast, much faster than usual.
However, the young man in black was holding two swords, unafraid, dodging and blocking in a very methodical manner.
"Be careful, okay, be careful, don't, be careful."
Si Xianxian's heart was in her throat and she kept muttering to herself.
There is no way, the two swordsmen on the field are switching between offense and defense too quickly!
Often, just when Lu Ran had dealt with a crisis, the next one would come.
This also led to Si Xianxian saying "be careful" at one moment and then breathing a sigh of relief at another.
This fight was more tense than if she had fought in person!
"呲-"
Suddenly, the sound of a blade cutting through the water curtain armor came again.
The pitch-black Silent Night Sword, with its dark purple mysterious pattern on it, once again cut open the water curtain around Bu Qingfeng's neck!
Everyone looked serious and alert.
Lu Ran started to fight back!
He withstood Bu Qingfeng's "three axes" and then showed his own strength.
"Bah!"
Lu Ran moved sideways, used the Silent Night Sword in his right hand to deflect the opponent's attack, and used the Xiaguang Sword in his left hand to chop Bu Qingfeng's thigh.
The sound of the water curtain armor being torn apart by the blade made everyone feel pain in their teeth!
It was as if the sharp black ice knife had really cut a bloody gash in everyone's thigh.
"Go to hell!" Bu Qingfeng's face was ferocious. As he stepped back, he slashed fiercely with the knife in his hand.
Lu Ran's movements were terrifyingly light.
He ducked to avoid the blow, letting the knife flash past his head, while he tapped his toes and rushed forward.
The Xiaguang knife moved from bottom to top, from Bu Qingfeng's crotch, all the way up to Bu Qingfeng's eyebrows!
"呲-"
The torn hole in the water armor outlined the trace of Bu Qingfeng being split in half.
"call!!"
A strong wind suddenly blew up under Bu Qingfeng's feet, and he retreated violently.
The anger in his eyes once again "degenerated" into shock and rage, and he quickly distanced himself from Lu Ran.
"Waste." Senior Sister Yan said lightly, her face becoming more and more disappointed.
Just now, she used the word "common man" to describe Bu Qingfeng, and felt that this new junior brother was blinded by anger.
But as the saying goes: When a common man gets angry, blood splatters five steps away.
In such extreme anger, there was not even a drop of blood on Bu Qingfeng's knife, but instead he himself suffered continuous injuries.
Such behavior is indeed not even worthy of the word "common man"!
"You" Bu Qingfeng's face looked extremely ugly, as if he was about to bite his teeth to pieces.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ran looked at Bu Qingfeng who was retreating rapidly. "Your sword is weak, and your words are weak too?"
"Die!" Bu Qingfeng swung his hands violently.
In an instant, eight wind blades pierced Lu Ran.
This time, Bu Qingfeng did not rush forward again.
There were bursts of sighs from the crowd watching outside the stadium.
defeated,
Total defeat.
At this moment, in everyone's view, Lu Ran didn't even use any magical skills!
Bu Qingfeng is a North Wind believer of the first level in the River Realm, but he has not been able to force the opponent to use his magic after fighting for so long!
Not to mention divine magic, the opponent didn't even summon water armor.
What is this concept?
No one present even knew which god this young man in black was a believer of!
From the beginning to the end, the young man in black simply spoke with his "knife"!
Damn it.
What is more crucial and most fatal is that Bu Qingfeng is timid!
Bu Qingfeng just now rushed forward regardless of the consequences.
Now, Bu Qingfeng retreated far away, remotely controlling eight wind blades, trying to surround and kill Lu Ran.
During the fight, both sides are of course allowed to use divine magic.
But generally speaking, when followers of the North Wind spar with each other, they rarely transform into "mages" to perform long-range attacks.
In the devil's cave, you can certainly do this when you are slaughtering evil demons.
But in the arena?
Aren't you here to exchange skills and practice swordsmanship?
“Shame on you!” Si Xianxian yelled, “Look, Lu Ran, I told you he’s a coward!”
"Shut up!" Bu Qingfeng was furious. He stared at Lu Ran and tried his best to control the eight flying knives.
The next scene left everyone dumbfounded!
In the flying knife formation, Lu Ran dodged lightly.
Advance or retreat, dodge left or right.
A simple leg lift, a very small knee bend, a precise and swift step
Pass through the bushes of flying knives without getting hit by a single leaf!
"Oh my god!" Si Xianxian felt terrible.
Of course she knew that Lu Ran had once broken into the lantern formation alone in order to save her life.
She had also witnessed with her own eyes how Lu Ran dodged and maneuvered among the pack of vicious dogs, as if he could predict the future.
But Si Xianxian had never seen how Lu Ran could roam freely in the bloody purgatory woven by the demon-imprisoning believers!
Can a mere 8 wind blades defeat the endless chains?
Well, maybe it can be compared to that.
After all, the wind blade is fast, fierce and extremely sharp.
However, the flying knife controlled by Bu Qingfeng was far inferior in terms of speed and agility.
The question is: Who is Lu Ran comparing himself to?
The best in the river realm - Deng Yuxiang!
Lu Ran has fought side by side with Deng Yuxiang for so long, how could he not understand the Feifeng Order?
How could he not know how terrifying the real Flying Wind Order is?
Bu Qingfeng is indeed far behind.
"Crack!!"
The two wind blades suddenly collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
This piercing sound also woke up the fascinated crowd.
"what??"
“Oh my god!”
"Isn't he a follower of the North Wind?"
"You must be joking! With this ability to locate a location by sound, I'd bet my life that he must be a believer of the North Wind!"
"Gulp." Bu Qingfeng swallowed his saliva.
In sight, Lu Ran was actually approaching!
Lu Ran was not only dodging, but also moving closer to Bu Qingfeng while dodging the flying wind blade!
Also, the wind blade was flying back and forth, entwining around Lu Ran like a butterfly, dancing gracefully.
This also leads to the situation that the divine law, Flying Wind Order, does not seem to be taking Lu Ran's life, but rather it seems to be a "domain" that belongs exclusively to Lu Ran?
Lu Ran just drove the "Wind Blade" field and rushed towards Bu Qingfeng!
"Hard!" Si Xianxian screamed, her face flushed with excitement, "It's too damn hard!"
Si Xianxian certainly knew that Lu Ran was very strong, but she only had a vague concept of it.
Only today did she experience firsthand how powerful Lu Ran was!
Si Xianxian couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. It seemed that Lu Ran was really good to her?
She is tolerant and easy-going. She just bought some candied haws to cheer herself up.
You are so strong that when I do something stupid, you can just kick me!
Anyway, if I really explode, you can hold me down~
"And you still say you are not a follower of Bei Feng!" Bu Qingfeng shouted loudly, trying to cover up the fear in his heart with angry shouting.
The next moment, Bu Qingfeng suddenly raised his hand.
A tornado suddenly hits!
Divine Technique: Howling North Wind!
Before, Bu Qingfeng had even used the Flying Wind Order, so when he used the North Wind Howl this time, no one found it strange.
I’m scared, I’ve accepted it, but I still want to win.
It seems a bit contradictory, but it is easy to understand.
"呲-"
Fairy mist gushed out, and Lu Ran’s figure suddenly shuttled through.
The North Wind followers suddenly sent down a tornado without any preparation for casting the spell.
The Immortal Sheep Follower also starts at 0 frames and shuttles quickly around the field!
However, Lu Ran was still affected.
He did escape from the tornado, but was deviated by the wind and waves and was unable to charge directly at Bu Qingfeng. Instead, he rushed diagonally to the front left.
Senior Sister Yan's expression changed, and Lu Ran's figure rapidly expanded in her sight.
The spectators around her also changed their expressions!
Under the pressure of Bei Fengxiao, the young man in black finally used his magical power!
But the problem is
"What kind of magic is this?"
"It seems to be a fairy hoof?"
"S-Stop it! This is not funny."
"It really is a fairy hoof. Look at the fairy mist under his feet. It really is."
"Xian, Xianyang followers?"
"Oh my god! A follower of the Immortal Sheep?"
"what???"
"Squeak--" Lu Ran stomped his feet heavily, and the fog rose again under his feet.
Divine method: Immortal Hoof!
His pupils, flashing with a sinister light, had turned into a pair of horizontal pupils.
Divine method, Immortal Eyes!
It's not the Eye of the Dead.
It was the magical power - Immortal Eyes - that could magnify the target's inner fear!
"roll!"
Bu Qingfeng threw out another tornado, and his loud shouts echoed throughout the venue.
But in Lu Ran's eyes, he was just a coward.
At this point in the killing, Bu Qingfeng was indeed filled with fear.
Lu Ran is so weird!
At this moment, Lu Ran's sinister expression and gloomy eyes made Bu Qingfeng shudder!
"呲-"
Lu Ran drew a "Z" shape in the martial arts arena.
The dark shadow revealed a strange aura and a strong murderous intent. It quickly passed by the side of the storm and headed straight for Bu Qingfeng.
"Ah!" Bu Qingfeng couldn't help but exclaimed as he saw Lu Ran approaching and subconsciously blocked his attack.
Why?
Because the divine method of Immortal Eyes has taken effect!
In the eyes of the world, believers of the Fairy Sheep are all good people, or even cowards.
Little did they know that the magical power of the Xianyang sect was incredibly powerful!
You must never be afraid in front of the Immortal Sheep believers.
If you have the slightest bit of timidity, your mind will be invaded.
Just like a cracked dam, you will be constantly penetrated and destroyed until it collapses!
There was a crisp sound of "pop"!
Lu Ran used his sword to directly deflect Bu Qingfeng's wind blade.
"Ah!" Bu Qingfeng's palm felt numb and the wind blade slipped out of his hand instantly.
The evil magic, the power of soul-splitting, taught this River Realm, Stage 1 believer a solid lesson!
Next, Lu Ran seemed to be "touched" by Bu Qingfeng.
Just now, Bu Qingfeng controlled eight wind blades and entangled Lu Ran.
Now, Lu Ran’s ghost is still lingering around, tightly entangling Bu Qingfeng!
A diagonal chop with the knife!
The Silent Night Sword slashed from Bu Qingfeng's left shoulder to his right waist, and a hole was cut in his Water Flow Armor.
A horizontal slash with the knife!
The Xiaguang knife passed across Bu Qingfeng's neck and instantly cut the opponent's throat.
"Stop, stop!" Bu Qingfeng retreated repeatedly, covering his body with his hands, his face full of fear.
"Bah!"
Lu Ran suddenly drew an "X" shape with his two swords and lifted Bu Qingfeng's hands away.
His lifeless horizontal pupils were like two sharp blades, piercing straight into Bu Qingfeng's eyes.
"what!!"
Bu Qingfeng's pupils contracted violently and he screamed in horror!
Under extreme fear, not only was his defense in disarray, but even the water armor on his body quickly dissipated.
This divine method, of course, requires the master to continuously supply divine power.
Now, Bu Qingfeng was completely frightened. How could he be sober enough to supply energy to his armor?
"Don't!"
"Calm down!"
"stop!"
"Young man, stop it!" Amidst the exclamations, Senior Sister Yan and Senior Brother Liu spoke at the same time.
Among them, Senior Brother Liu has already rushed over.
However, the knife in Lu Ran's hand had already been swung towards Bu Qingfeng's face!
抽?
Yes, it was like a slap in the face!
As Lu Ran was slashing horizontally, he turned his wrist, raised the blade, and hit Bu Qingfeng hard in the face!
"Snapped!!"
The sound of the slap was extremely clear.
Lu Ran's swords are all of the Tang Dynasty horizontal sword style, both are thin and long.
Just as he thought so, the blade lashed at Bu Qingfeng's face like a steel whip.
"Uh."
Bu Qingfeng tilted his head suddenly, feeling a burning pain on his cheek, and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth!
Under the huge force, he fell headfirst to the ground, and a two-finger-wide red mark appeared on his cheek.
There were blood marks on it that were accidentally cut by the knife, and trickles of blood were flowing down.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion sound on the sidelines.
Senior Brother Liu, who was rushing forward, immediately turned around and looked.
I saw Si Xianxian holding a heavy hammer with flames billowing from the hammer head.
She stood in the snow holding a hammer, the corners of her crystal-clear mouth slightly raised, smiling wildly:
"Don't bully others!"
Senior Brother Liu's pupils shrank slightly!
And on Bu Qingfeng's side.
His body was trembling and he stepped back in panic.
Lu Ran's face was gloomy. He stepped forward and looked down at Bu Qingfeng who was crawling.
"Dao, have you made yourself clear?"
"Clear, clear, clear." Bu Qingfeng covered his bloody face with one hand and said in a trembling voice.
Where is the aggressive and arrogant look from before?
Lu Ran: "I can't kneel down, do you understand?"
"Yes, I can. I can understand." Bu Qingfeng's voice became more and more trembling.
However, he hadn't looked at Lu Ran for a few seconds, so his rolling and crawling movements were a little more agile.
Lu Ran finally stopped and said coldly, "Get lost."
Bu Qingfeng finally got up, frantically pushed his way through the crowd, and hurriedly fled into the woods.
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