Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 222 Lu Mingfei VS Yuan Zhisheng

"It turns out that Zero will still do this."

"She's a wonderful kid."

"That's it."

Lu Mingze didn't answer, he stood up against the evening wind, stood on the edge of the three-story roof, with his arms outstretched, his black hair flying, and the kid let out a hearty laugh.

"See you next time!"

"Well, see you next time."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand. In his eyes, he saw the swaying back of the little devil, like an origami airplane that might be blown up by the strong wind at any time.

After the farewell came separation, Lu Mingze took a step forward, and the boy in the black formal suit blended into the dark night like this.

Lu Mingfei followed his disappearing figure and looked down.

Yuan Zhisheng rushed to the bottom of the wall like a gust of wind, he didn't choose to go through the main entrance, he was all of mixed race, so there must be something different.

I saw the young master rushing straight towards the wall of the teaching building, without dodging or evading, he stretched out his foot and stepped on it, the special soles of the boots left a pit on the wall like a bomb, and broken stones and dust were everywhere All of them formed a small gray mist.

The quality of the wall half a century ago is also known to be poor. The rough wall surface is mottled and uneven, and the friction provided by it is very impressive, not to mention that Yuan Zhisheng's foot directly made a hole. It is the best way to borrow strength, he is not polite, he kicks out a new hole on the wall, leaps with strength, step by step, Yuan Zhisheng actually uses this exaggerated way, in the Running on the wall of the teaching building.

"Yo hoo!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and he whistled excitedly.

Yuan Zhisheng naturally also saw Lu Mingfei sitting on it.

The eyes of the two met in midair.

The young master of the Bajia of Sheqi has already ignited his golden pupils.

This is simply his boiling fighting spirit.

Getting closer, getting closer.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...

At the last distance, Yuan Zhisheng jumped up, like a light bird, standing in the mid-air, so free.

He reaches up.

The moment before this man was about to be replenished by gravity.

His hand was held.

"We meet again."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Senior."

He easily leaned back, and Yuan Zhisheng was pulled up by him like this. When he reached the highest point, Lu Mingfei smiled mischievously, and as soon as he loosened his clenched hands, Yuan Zhisheng flew high due to inertia.

"Oops, my hand slipped."

Lu Mingfei said so embarrassingly.

Yuan Zhisheng stretched his body and made a "big" shape in the air. He heard the words of the S-rank. Although the wind was strong, they were hybrids. The so-called hybrids were creatures that could not be explained by common sense.

Yuan Zhisheng landed steadily on the other side of the roof.

He bent his knees, was low, stooped, and bowed his head slightly.

So all the potential energy was eliminated by him invisible.

It looks like this.

In fact, if he hadn't possessed the blood of the Shangsan family and carried the title of "Emperor", he would have been able to step on the wall and run up to the third floor without being thrown into the air by any random mixed race, even if it was A-level. An exaggerated thing like hurting the ground.

"It's really rude, junior."

Yuan Zhisheng patted the dust off his clothes casually, forming a faint mist in the dark night.

Lu Mingfei jumped down.

"As expected of a senior, it's fine like this."

"I can't die before fighting you."

"That's right, that's too boring."

"Are you bored?"

Yuan Zhisheng crossed his hands and each held the two famous knives around his waist.

The unsheathed Spider and Boy cut left two cold lights in the air.

He seemed to feel the buzzing of two famous knives.

Are you also excited for the next battle?
Or, the excited person is actually myself?
The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth turned up, smiling handsomely in the dark night.

"I saw your video on Freedom Day."

"Very wonderful."

"Since then, I have had the idea of ​​fighting with you."

"So, next, please give me more advice."

Lu Mingfei cupped his fists and smiled heartily.

"Please advise."

The famous knife spun and flew into the air, reflecting the cold moonlight, and was finally caught by the young man firmly.

Lu Mingfei was a little strange. He looked down at the Taidao in his hand. The blade was filled with textures like flowing water, and the cold light kept sliding across the blade. Just holding it like this, it seems that you can hear it whispering. Instead of a cold weapon, a living creature with a life of its own.

"Boy cut."

This is how Yuan Zhisheng, who had just thrown his saber, introduced.

"It is said that the sword that once killed the big monster Shuten Doji, hence its name."

"Wow, that sounds like a great deal!"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand twice casually, obviously according to the file, this young man has no record of learning swords, but "his movements are so natural and harmonious, for a moment, Yuan Zhisheng thought of the past for no reason. Master Yagyu who taught him the way of swordsmanship.

Yuan Zhisheng narrowed his eyes.

When he saw the boy being held in the boy's hand meekly, he smiled faintly.

"It seems that you have conquered this famous knife."

"Is that so?"

Lu Mingfei smiled so brightly that he was a little foolish.

"Probably because this knife is easier to talk about."

"By the way, senior, why did you suddenly throw Tongziqie at me?"

"Of course it's a duel!"

"I have two famous swords, but you are unarmed. Such an unfair duel is really boring."

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

"unfair?"

He laughed, held Tongziqie in his arms, put on a posture that Yuan Zhisheng had never seen before, his eyes were fixed.

"I won't stay behind."

"Just to my liking."

Almost in the next second.

With the momentum of wanting to cut through the mountain, the two famous swords fought together.

"Director of the Executive Bureau of the Japan Branch, Yuan Zhisheng!"

He holds a knife in both hands, his black hair dances wildly, the light of his golden pupils is surprisingly bright, and the spider cuts with a strange light, just like the great swordsman in the ancient era when gods and men mixed together.

"Come on!"

Lu Mingfei slightly bent his hand.

He raised an eyebrow interested.

What a lot of strength.

It is almost the strongest opponent he has encountered since returning to the dragon world.

Whether it is Chu Zihang or Kaiser, in terms of absolute strength, they are not as good as this handsome man in front of him.

The basic physical fitness of mixed races is related to their pedigree.

In other words, does this senior from the Japanese branch surpass Caesar and Senior Chu in blood?

The wind at night hovered over the rooftop on the third floor.

Lu Mingfei smiled lightly.

His body bends down like a broken willow, and it is like a strong bow that is gaining momentum. At that moment, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be aware of it, and when his eyes were fixed, a mighty force like a sea wave passed from the boy to the boy. The spider cut all the way to his hands and then his shoulders.

Lu Mingfei's whole body was like pulling the bow to the full moon and then loosening the string, the huge force suddenly knocked Yuan Zhisheng into the air.

The two stood still again.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at the boy seriously.

In their first confrontation, in a competition of pure strength, the two were evenly matched.

Is the bloodline qualified to be compared with the imperial blood?

As expected of the S rank appointed by the principal.

So, what's next?
Thunder on the ground.

Look!That's lightning!

Do not!
It's Dao Guang!
The spider sliced ​​through the night.

Yuan Zhisheng glared, like an arhat subduing a tiger.

Cassette cut!
This is the basic sword move in Japanese kendo. It cuts obliquely from left to right. A powerful swordsman can use this move to cut the opponent in front of him into two pieces. It is an extremely fierce move.

Lu Mingfei did not hide.

He handed the boy cut forward, just in time to catch Yuan Zhisheng's knife that was about to cut open the night, even if it is the most basic sword cut, as long as the strength is strong and the speed is fast enough, it is the best sword move.

This is the consensus of many Japanese swordsmen.

Just like the one in the legend, he trained hard for ten years and only practiced one move to draw a sword. Others only laughed at him for being stupid, but when he came out of the mountain and traveled all over the world, he was invincible.

Some posterity asked him what the secret of his strength was, he just smiled and said, nothing, drawing a sword is faster than a human, their sword is still in the sheath, you have pierced the enemy's heart, that's all.

Yuan Zhisheng learned moves with many famous swordsmen. In his opinion, the so-called sword moves are nothing more than exerting your strength and speed faster, nothing more.

However, Lu Mingfei did not think so.

A strange force attracted Spider Che.

The cassock chop, which was supposed to cut open Lu Mingfei's chest without hesitation, changed its trajectory like this.

"Brush Lala!"

Sparks splash.

The spider sliced ​​open the ground of the rooftop.

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank, he couldn't understand, what was the power of S rank just now...

But now is a fight, not a time to let people relax and think.

It didn't matter if the cassock was cut in vain, Yuan Zhisheng simply used the spider cut as a fulcrum, soared into the air, and kicked S-rank in the chest.

This kick was fast and heavy, and he even used it to walk on the outer wall of the third floor as if walking on the ground. The deep hole left along the way marked its specific power. Even if it was a mixed race, it would definitely It won't be good either.

"Such a sword move is really unexpected."

Lu Mingfei still has the knack for teasing.

He just stood there motionless like a mountain, but at the moment when Yuan Zhisheng's flying kick was about to approach, one hand stretched out like lightning, and precisely grabbed the opponent's calf.

"Don't die."

"Senior."

Lu Mingfei smiled harmlessly.

The movements of his hands were not polite at all.

He held Yuan Zhisheng's calf and used skillful strength to shake and retract it, and the bursts of strength spread throughout Yuan Zhisheng's body like waves. If it weren't for the special skeleton given by the emperor's blood, another person might have shaken it away The joints were broken, and the skeleton was shaken apart, only to end up paralyzed like ooze.

But Yuan Zhisheng didn't feel good either.

He clenched his teeth and grunted.

Lu Mingfei raised his hands high.

"scare!"

Yuan Zhisheng was smashed to the ground by him.

All the dust and gravel bounced up.

With his landing point as the center, a circle of invisible ripples spread out, crackling crackling, densely packed cracks twisted and twisted, and a huge spider web was woven in an instant.

"and also!"

Lu Mingfei raised his hand again and smashed it down.

"There are more and more!"

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be transformed into a huge hammer, and Lu Mingze was an ancient barbarian wielding the hammer. Under their ravages, the ground of the roof finally couldn't bear it, and it sank rumblingly, breaking a huge hole.

The two fell to the classroom on the next floor.

Crashing against the tables and chairs on the floor.

Yuan Zhisheng took the opportunity to get away and distance himself from the monster.

Yes, that's a monster.

I have experienced countless battles since I was a child, and it is the first time that I have been so aggrieved like today.

Regardless of speed, strength, eyesight or skills, they were completely crushed by this S-level.

Yuan Zhisheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

so what.

Fighting is not a simple comparison of physical fitness in all aspects. In that case, list speed, strength, etc. on a piece of paper, and then everyone compares size together.

A strong man must have a heart that matches his strong man.

"Come!"

Yuan Zhisheng rushed towards Lu Mingfei again.

This time he did not choose to fight fiercely like before, but made full use of the small environment of the classroom, hunting beside Lu Mingfei, like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

Lu Mingfei just stood there, the moonlight leaked from the hole in the ceiling, covering the young man's body, the boy in his hand pointed at the ground obliquely, the young man was alone.

"Speaking of which, senior, you are really resistant to beating."

The boy slashed like a horse, and the attacking spider retreated immediately.

"These two knives are very good."

The boy bent his arms and held the sword behind his back, narrowly blocking the spider cut.

He smiled faintly in the moonlight.

"Senior is a very serious person."

"It's just that your knife is still hesitant."

"Why is this?"

Two famous knives were coming and going, sparks were flying around at a few o'clock, Lu Mingfei stood there calmly, except for the Tongziqie who was dealing with the incoming enemy, the young man just looked up at the crescent moon.

"hesitate?"

Yuan Zhisheng finally responded.

"Yeah, I heard it from the senior's knife."

"Is there anything you want to do but can't do?"

It was a few more hard fights.

"Ah."

Yuan Zhisheng said lightly.

"Selling sunscreen."

Lu Mingfei blinked.

"what?"

"Surprised?"

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to be smiling.

"Student, your heart is disturbed."

The gravity of terror descends here.

Lu Mingfei's complexion suddenly changed.

This is a development he never expected, that kind of huge power is not exerted from the outside world, but strangely from his skin, his bones, the rushing blood in his veins, from his body itself , suddenly arises.

"Royalty."

Yuan Zhisheng came out of the darkness.

He looked at the S-Class who lowered his head slightly and remained motionless.

This is a powerful opponent he has never encountered.

Even the fallen ghosts are far behind.

Even if he took advantage of the momentary carelessness of the other party to suddenly activate the kingship of speech spirit at this moment, this young man can still stand, standing in his domain, which really surprised Yuan Zhisheng.

The kingship of the word spirit, serial number 91, is even higher than Jun Yan. When the mixed race uses this word spirit, all the existences in the domain that flow dragon blood will be affected. It is the power exerted on their bloodlines. Ten times or even hundreds of times the gravity, no matter how powerful the mixed race is, they have to bow down and bow down. This is the origin of the name King Power.

But Lu Mingfei didn't.

This is not something that can be achieved by gritting one's teeth and persevering. Iron willpower or something is so fragile that it is not worth mentioning in front of the truly destructive power.

Lu Mingfei can still stand, so it can only be said that his S-level body is well-deserved.

But, that's all.

Yuan Zhisheng stabs out Dojikiri, the target is the heart.

It was an impressive fight.

But the final winner is still...

Hold the blade between two fingers.

Yuan Zhisheng widened his eyes.

"It's an interesting force."

The boy laughed.

"It must be good for training."

(End of this chapter)