Lord Zhang Fei

Chapter 147

147 Zhang Fei And Lu Wenfeng [III]

Lu Wenfeng kicked Zhang Feichen Xiaoxing without chasing after him. With a flick of his long sword, he closed it behind his back and stood there waiting for Chen Xiaoxing, posing as if he had a chance to win.

Chen Xiaoxing raised his hand to rub the blood in his nostrils, raised his eyebrows, and let out a long whistle. Then the spear swung, shaking more than a dozen spear flowers, and the spirit crystal in front of him flashed with brilliance at the same time.

They saw that with Chen Xiaoxing’s spear flower shaking, one by one light balls condensed out of the spear flower, and the spear head that was swung by the Xieyue Ghost Spear kept rhythmically moving.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fist-sized light balls condensed at the head of the Xieyue Ghost Spear, and with the head of the spear, a beautiful string of light was drawn.

Seeing that the move was done, Chen Xiaoxing immediately jumped into the air, put the spear on his shoulder, and threw it straight at Lu Wenfeng like a javelin. Dozens of fist-sized balls of light were attached to the spear in a string and hit Lu Wenfeng together.

Seeing the spear flying, Lu Wenfeng jumped at the same time and greeted the spear directly. The long sword in his hand stretched forward, and Changhong made one move and one sword, and saw a sword qi strike out with the sword’s momentum, and went straight to the long spear to intercept it.

“Coax!” There was a loud explosion, and the spear and the sword energy met directly in the air, making a huge noise.

The dozens of light balls attached to the spear rushed forward with the collision between the spear and the sword energy, and still charged towards Lu Wenfeng.

Lu Wenfeng was in the air, his long sword was swung continuously, and his body followed the sword. After two rounds, the dozens of light balls hit by Chen Xiaoxing were all absorbed by Lu Wenfeng on the sword. Although Lu Wenfeng has just reached the early stage of his training as a third-level spiritual master, the “sticky” character of Ningfeng Luoxuejian has already been practiced with great enthusiasm.

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After Lu Wenfeng spun in the air for two weeks in a row, his stamina failed, and his figure fell down. With his toes a little on the arena table, his body turned forward again, and at the same time he swung the long sword in front of him, and Lu Wenfeng threw all the dozens of light spheres attached to the sword body back.

Chen Xiaoxing was shocked when he saw it, the spear condensed out again and danced like a fly in front of him. Immediately after the ball of light arrived, I heard “Coax! Coax! Coax! Coax! Coax!” After a series of explosions, Chen Xiaoxing was directly blown into the air, and the spear in his hand dropped.

“Bah!” With a loud noise, Chen Xiaoxing’s head fell heavily on the ring, and the audience in the stands only felt their scalp tighten, and the spear stabbed right next to Chen Xiaoxing’s face.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoxing only felt that his head was swollen, his hands were numb, and the tiger’s mouth was cracked. With his elbow on the ground, Chen Xiaoxing was about to get up when Lu Wenfeng’s long sword “Shuh!” arrived immediately.

Seeing that the tip of Lu Wenfeng’s sword was touching his throat, and an icy air penetrated his body, Chen Xiaoxing couldn’t help shivering, looked up at Lu Wenfeng, gritted his teeth and said, “I lost!” Xiaoxing lay down on the ring again.

After two breaths of relief, Chen Xiaoxing stood up again. At this time, the examiner had already walked to the center of the arena and announced loudly, “Lu Wenfeng wins! The contestants in the next match will be on the court!”

Lu Wenfeng clasped his fist to the examiner, and then to Chen Xiaoxing, and then walked off the arena in a dashing manner. After getting the number plate for the next match, he joined Bu Wenchi and Zhang Fei and left one after another. arena.

The number of participants in the afternoon game dropped to 219. Luckily, Lu Wenfeng was given a bye in the afternoon. Because there was no opponent, he directly got the number plate for the next game.

And Zhang Fei still hadn’t met a third-level spiritual master, and he easily got the qualification for the next game by relying on a straight shot.

On the morning of the next day, Zhang Fei and Lu Wenfeng also passed the test easily.

But in the afternoon, after Lu Wenfeng passed the competition, Zhang Fei was the first to meet a third-level spiritual master after the competition started in the transformation department.

When the examiner announced that the contestants would be on the stage, a handsome man appeared on the stage with Zhang Fei. He was a head taller than Zhang Fei, was thin, and had short hair.

Looking at his appearance, he looks even better than Zhang Fei, but this man is more round and handsome, while Zhang Fei’s face is slightly angular and handsome.

After the two sides took the stage, a large number of cheers rang out from the stands, both men and women. It seems that this handsome man has quite a few fans.

Zhang Fei first clasped his fists and said to the other party: “Hello, my name is Zhang Fei, 9 years old, late second-level cultivator, please advise!”

The handsome man said, “Hello, my name is Li Yaqi, I’m 14 years old, and I’m an early third-level spiritual master. Please advise!”

At this time, the cheers in the stands finally calmed down after a while.

When the examiner saw that the two sides were ready to fight, he waved his hand and shouted, “The game begins!” Then he quickly retreated to the side of the ring.

As soon as the teacher’s voice fell, the three half-foot-long spirit crystals in front of Li Yaqi suddenly lit up. Two huge gears appeared in front of Li Yaqi.

They saw that the diameter of each piece of gear was more than two meters long, and the thickness was more than one foot.

As Li Yaqi rushed forward, two huge gears stood in front of Li Yaqi, and rolled towards Zhang Fei.

When Zhang Fei saw the gear rolling over, he felt very strange. It was the first time that Zhang Fei saw a useful gear as a weapon.

The length of the arena was only 20 meters, and the gear rushed through the center of the arena in a blink of an eye, and went straight to Zhang Fei.