The referee's voice came into Lu Feng's ears. After hesitating for a moment, Lu Feng said with some confidence: "Continue to challenge!"

To outsiders, this is just a rural bun, who won a game and was very proud of his face and didn't want to give up, so he finally made up his mind to fight another game.

"Young people really don't know how high the world is. Face is worth a lot of money, and life is important. Just leave after getting a reward. Why bother to ruin your life for the sake of impulse!"

Someone outside the field said, looking at Lu Feng with a look of pity, but when others around him heard this, they knew that this person was also a newcomer.

It is already common to be able to stay here often, and it is no longer surprising to see too many things.

"Okay, next game, No. 19 vs. No. 20!" the referee announced.

As soon as the words came, a man rushed over, the sound of gongs sounded, and the two fought together.

According to No. 20's idea, Lu Feng's battle with Yu Jun must consume a huge amount of money. He only needs to hold on until the Lu Feng's source energy is exhausted. However, he underestimated Lu Feng's combat power.

With a sword, Lu Feng rushed forward, rushing towards No. 20. Seeing this, No. 20's eyes flashed with joy, avoiding the wide sword line, and stabbed Lu Feng's throat with a sword.

Regardless of it, Lu Feng rushed towards the other party's long sword, as if he was delivering it to his door.

He was happy and looked like a person. On the 20th, he only thought that the land wind was exhausted and exhausted, so he quickly stabbed it.

However, at this moment, Lu Feng's left hand suddenly poked out, wrapped in a rich source energy, and grabbed the sword body.

"court death!"

He turned the sword around with the flow, and aimed directly at Lu Feng's palm with the blade, trying to cut off Lu Feng's left hand.

However, at this critical moment, Lu Feng suddenly burst out, his left hand changed from palm to fist, his wrist flipped, and quickly poked out, hitting the side of the opponent's sword blade.

Buzz...

With a light sound, the man was then beaten by Lu Feng. At this time, Lu Feng slashed the wide sword in his hand and directly passed through the other party's chest. A thirty-centimeter-long hole appeared from the right chest to the left waist.

Blood was dripping down the tip of the sword, and Lu Feng kicked out with one kick, kicking the opponent to the edge of the battle platform.

Then the Nine Palace Steps circulated, leaving behind shadows flying out, slashing out with one sword, and a hot stream splashed, and then the person lost his breath.

It’s not that Lu Feng has a bad temper, but that this person wanted to cut off Lu Feng’s throat at the beginning, which shows that he was murderous. Since he wanted to kill someone, he would not be able to avoid being killed.

"Win the 19th win, will you fight again?" The referee said a little late. He was also very surprised that Lu Feng could win again.

When Lu Feng defeated Yu Jun just now, he was already out of breath. He faced an intact fourth-level Qi transformation and actually won again. It was incredible.

"Fight!" Lu Feng weakly held the hilt of the sword, with a little sweat on his forehead, and said in a low voice.

As soon as this word came out, the court suddenly became excited again. This young man is really desperate. He still fights like this. This is simply a reward for those who come behind him!

I thought I was another strong leader in the same class, but I didn’t expect that I had a bad mind and everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with Lu Feng.

"Are you sure?" The referee also asked again in surprise. He has been in charge of the battle stage for nearly twenty years. This is the first time he has seen someone who wants to fight again when he has seen such a situation.

"Confirm!" Lu Feng's voice was low, but it was firm.

"Okay, next game, No. 19 vs No. 21!" The referee finally said with certainty. Even though he was used to countless life and death, he felt a little regretful for Lu Feng at this moment.

Such a powerful boy is about to die!

"Haha, it's my turn finally!" A slightly fat young man jumped out quickly and said.

"Brother, you are amazing. I have to admire your perseverance alone. I thought you would give up, but I didn't expect that I would choose to fight again. I, Huang Tong, thank you for sending me this victory!"

The young man looked at Lu Fengdao excitedly. Before he went on stage, he had been worried that Lu Feng would give up. Now that the dust has settled, he finally felt at ease.

"Are you sure you will win?" Lu Feng asked in wonder, his fighting spirit in his eyes remained unabated.

"Of course, brother, you are like this. If I can't win, then this nearly twenty years will be in vain. But brother, don't worry, just rely on your kindness to let me win, you will not kill you later, so don't worry!"

The young man patted his chest seriously and promised, but no matter how he looked, he seemed to be showing off his complacently.

"I hope you don't cry in a while!" Lu Feng said with his body up, his fighting spirit in his eyes stronger.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely smile." The young man's fat face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but want to step on it.

"Let's start!" The referee's voice fell, and the sound of the gong that represented the beginning of the battle sounded.

"Brother, I'm here!" Hearing the gong, the young man said with a smile, and took out a brick-shaped weapon, emitting a rich golden light, and slapped at the landing wind.

Seeing this weapon, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel more certain that this fat man must have done a lot of black bricks. He looked like he was harmless, but he was actually a black-bellied man!

The broad sword swung, and Lu Feng slashed out a sword light and collided with the bricks, making a sound of metal and iron attacking.

The sword light was annihilated, Lu Feng's body spread out, sweeping around the fat man, and the feeder looked for opportunities to attack.

"Brother, if you struggle less, you will get less injured. Why bother!" The fat man shouted loudly, and golden lights overflowed from the bricks to protect his body.

"If you don't try, how do you know how to lose?" Lu Feng shouted loudly, then slashed out with a sword, and the twenty-meter-long sword light swept across, directly splitting the golden light, revealing the fat man's figure.

After slashing down continuously, Lu Feng slashed out three sword lights and directly slashed the fat man out.

Although the bricks were always in front of him and the sword light could not really hit the fat man, the powerful impact force directly knocked him out.

After rolling for several times, the fat man stopped and turned his head to look. He happened to find that Lu Feng was slightly exhausted, his face was pale and sweating was rising. This was a manifestation of exhaustion of strength.

Putting aside his doubts, the fat man rushed out again, slapped Lu Feng with a brick, trying to exhaust his last power.

Seeing the fat man coming, Lu Feng was panicked and dodged repeatedly. However, although he seemed panicked, he avoided the attack every time.

"Brother, you're like this, just go down, otherwise someone will have to carry you down later!" The fat man advised, and the attack in his hand became more and more fierce, making Lu Feng even more panicked.

"You'd better go down!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng shouted loudly, and the Nine Palace Steps were running, and three afterimages appeared, divided into three different directions.
Chapter completed!