Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 134 Sword Art Competition
"Don't you need to draw a lottery?"

"What's the draw? This is to determine the second and third places in advance."

After listening to the rules of the competition, many people thought that Ye Feng and Lu Tianqi had to compete first to determine the order of No.2 and No.3.

As for No. 1, when Sima Changkong used his power trait, No. 1 had no suspense and was locked by him.

Ye Feng didn't care whether the lottery was drawn or not, it was all the same to him, he jumped lightly and landed on the ring.

In the VIP area of ​​the stand, Xiang Xun and his group looked at Ye Feng's figure, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Once upon a time, Ye Feng was ridiculed and ridiculed by his classmates under the name of a trash in Fengling Academy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that in just two or three months, the trash in the eyes of others could stand in the final stage of the Qianlong Club and compete with the top Tianjiao in Chu Kingdom.

Zhao Qingning looked at Ye Feng, then at Mu Yufei in the stands, and thought: What is your plan?

Chu Tianhao also appeared in the VIP area and stayed with everyone in Fengling Academy. His injuries that day were faked to a certain extent, and after entering the palace, he took the holy medicine for healing. He has regained his vigor and vitality.

If it wasn't for completing the task Ye Feng entrusted to him and sending the jade pendant into Mu Yufei's hands, he wouldn't even enter the palace pretending to be seriously injured.

Chu Tianhao's ambition is not to show off in the arena.

He looked at Ye Feng's upright figure, put his hands on his knees, and scratched the hem of his clothes imperceptibly.

Lu Tianqi jumped up and came to the opposite of Ye Feng. With a flick of the ink soft sword, the whole person's temperament suddenly changed, and there was sharpness in the gentleness.

As soon as she took the stage, the atmosphere in the entire square began to boil. Lu Tianqi was not inferior to Mu Yufei and Chu Weiwei in terms of appearance or figure. The three top beauties in Chu Kingdom miraculously managed to Appearing at the same time in the finals of Qianlong Club is a feast for the eyes.

Lu Tianqi said to Ye Feng: "You are a sword master disciple and a swordsman. I will take advantage of this competition. How about we use swordsmanship to determine who is superior?"

Ye Feng looked at Lu Tianqi strangely. Since the battle, everyone knows that although Ye Feng is Mu Chen's disciple, he is good at various methods, such as body training and spells. Moreover, maybe swordsmanship is not his best. strong means.

At this time, in the arena of the finals, Lu Tianqi proposed to only compete in swordsmanship, which was indeed a bit of an advantage.

However, Ye Feng saw only sincerity in Lu Tianqi's eyes.

"I didn't expect that you are also a person who loves swords. Forget it, I will help you."

As he said, the spiritual power of Ye Feng's right hand was surrounded, and the Kunwu sword was condensed out. At the same time, there was a faint air of air rising around his body, condensing into an invisible momentum.

"Please!" Ye Fengping raised the Kunwu sword and said to Lu Tianqi.

"Please!"

With a flick of Lu Tianqi's wrist, the ink soft sword seemed to turn into a soft ribbon, and with her movements, it left a long trace in the air.

Lu Tianqi's movements were light and nimble, seemingly slow, but extremely swift. Ye Feng was surrounded by the soft sword of ink and wash in an instant, like a painter waving a wolf hair, painting a picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, silver sword energy flashed, and in the ink, Ye Feng seemed to swing the sharp sword aimlessly, and one after another sword energy shot into the ink sword energy.

His movements are fierce and quick, giving people a sense of carefreeness. Coupled with his already handsome appearance, many girls couldn't help screaming.

In the arena, the two of them fought against each other for a long time, but there was no tense atmosphere that a duel should have. It was more like two close friends discussing the Tao over tea, comfortable and relaxed.

Lu Tianqi's ink and ink sword energy surrounds but does not attack, gathers but does not condense, like a lover's delicate body, always lingering around Ailang.

And Ye Feng's sword style is even more confusing. Every sword of his seems to be piercing the air. So far, their swords have never collided once.

That scene seemed to give people a beautiful and ambiguous feeling, like flirting between lovers.

Mu Yufei looked at the arena, shook her head, and sighed with a smile. She naturally believed Ye Feng, because he was a flirtatious person, and the scene when he stole her heart was so similar.

"Hey!" Ye Feng also felt a little embarrassed, feeling helpless in his heart, how could he have expected this kind of situation before?

Lu Tianqi's sword art uses softness to overcome strength, and it stretches endlessly. Ye Feng's sword moves seem to be random, but in fact, they hit exactly where Lu Tianqi's sword moves are connected, interrupting her offensive. Otherwise, the surrounding ink and ink swords would have changed Into fierce killing.

And Lu Tianqi became more and more frightened as she fought. She didn't expect Ye Feng to see through her sword moves. Every time she wanted to gather an attack, Ye Feng could just stop her, but what worried her most was not the sword. The move was seen through by Ye Feng, but it was Ye Feng's sword move, she couldn't see through it at all.

All she saw was Ye Feng throwing out his sword casually, without any rules at all.

This is the most frightening situation. The opponent has seen you through, but you know nothing about the opponent.

"Ye Feng, you are indeed a disciple of the Sword Master, and you actually saw through my attack, but my swordsmanship is not just like this." Lu Tianqi's voice came from all directions, and she was still walking around, changing directions.

"Please advise!" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he felt a surge of spiritual power. In his mind, a beautiful picture of misty rain and new rain appeared in the empty mountain, which made people feel refreshed and wanted to be fascinated by it.

"This is your hole card. Integrate spiritual power attacks into swordsmanship."

Ye Feng said with a smile, if this kind of sword art with spiritual power is used by other swordsmen, he may be hit, his consciousness will be weakened, and he will lose his ability to move, but Ye Feng will not, because he is good at using this kind of technique. kind of attack.

Yaochen Sword Song is the most perfect sword technique that integrates spiritual power into combat skills. Although the power of the sword technique used by Lu Tianqi is not bad, it still has a lot of power compared to the Yaochen sword technique created by Mu Chen himself. gap.

"Forget it, let me give you some pointers."

Kunwu sword trembled slightly, and an invisible spiritual power spread out like water patterns.

The first style, moonlit night, is like a dream and unreal, and the love is just beginning.

The second type, spring rain, is smooth and refreshing.

The third style, blazing, falling in love, the love is as strong as fire.

The fourth style, perfect combination, will eventually become a genus, staying together and relying on each other.

The fifth form, thunder, sudden change, caught off guard.

Lu Tianqi, who was intoxicated by the beautiful artistic conception, only felt a sudden thunder, and the sea of ​​consciousness was in severe pain. She staggered back dozens of steps before she could stand still.

Just now, it was obvious that she used her mental power to attack Ye Feng, but it was herself who fell into the illusion in the end.

Apparently, it was Ye Feng who saw through her attack, and counterattacked her with a more advanced spiritual power sword art.

Moreover, Ye Feng had shown mercy, and did not hurt her while she was unconscious.

"What's the name of this set of sword formulas?" Lu Tianqi asked, the picture that appeared in her mind just now, I'm afraid she will never forget it for the rest of her life. It was the epitome of an unrivaled love, but the ending didn't seem to be very good.

"Yaochen Sword Art! It's a sword art created by my master." Ye Feng said, put away Kunwu Sword, and the battle has now been divided.

Hearing the words Yao Chen's Sword Art, Chu Qianfeng frowned. Mu Chen and Yan Yunyao, these two names have always been a thorn in his heart.

Lu Tianqi continued to ask: "This set of sword tactics should not be over yet, right?"

She had anticipation on her face, if the sword art ended here, it meant that the unrepeatable love ended in tragedy, which was too unacceptable.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. This set of sword formulas is still in the process of creation. There are currently seven styles, and the last two styles are more ruthless. You can't bear it, but don't worry, I believe it will eventually be Happy ending."

"I've been taught, thank you!" Lu Tianqi cupped her hands and jumped off the ring lightly. Before turning around, she said to Ye Feng via voice transmission, "Beat him, I'm optimistic about you."

Finally, Ye Feng looked at Sima Changkong, and suddenly, he activated his spiritual power and said loudly: "The disciple of the Sword Master is here, Sima Changkong, go to the stage and die!"

(End of this chapter)