13 Hiss! Too brutal.Lu Fei raised his head suddenly. There was no more dejection in his eyes, only endless fighting spirit.
That's right, isn't it just two losses?
As long as we practice hard, we can win it back.
Since Brother Yu was able to win, it means that the sword skills and body skills that Brother Yu taught him are fine. As long as he practices hard, he will be able to win sooner or later.
Tang San looked at Lu Yu in surprise.
These are not words that a child would say.
Plus their swordsmanship and body movements.
Tang San became more and more suspicious, but the object of suspicion shifted from Lu Fei to Lu Yu.
Seeing Lu Fei's fighting spirit return, Lu Yu said nothing more and looked sideways at Tang San, "Come on, I want to fight you."
Although I know it's not easy to beat him up now, it's still possible to test his strength.
Tang San said: "Tang San, spirit blue silver grass."
"Lu Yu, my martial soul is the Eight-sided Han Sword." As he spoke, Lu Yu summoned his martial soul, and a hint of seriousness appeared between his brows.
It turns out that this is his martial soul.
Tang San suddenly realized.
He was just saying, how could such a thing happen by such a coincidence.
"Ghostly Tracking!"
As Lu Yu finished speaking, Tang San took the lead in launching an attack. He did not hold back at all and directly used Ghost Shadow to move forward.
Lu Yu's reaction was not slow either. He used three swords in one second to force the enemy back.
Although basic swordsmanship does not have the same powerful killing power as soul skills, it can make people use the sword more handy.
The most intuitive manifestation is speed.
When one reaches the minor success level, one can strike one sword per second, when one reaches the major success level, one can strike two swords per second, and when one reaches the perfect level, one can strike three swords per second.
These three swords were not imaginary, but were truly delivered at the extreme speed in seconds. Even though Tang San had supernatural skills, he did not dare to touch their edge.
To force Tang San back, Lu Yu directly used Lingbo Weibu to attack forward.
"So fast!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.
Lu Yu seemed to be still standing there, but Tang San knew that it was because the opponent was moving too fast, causing a visual deception. He still had some eyesight.
"Purple Demon Eyes!"
With a flash of purple light, Tang San finally saw Lu Yu's movements.
"Swish!"
Tang San was shocked. In just a blink of an eye, Lu Yu had already come to his side and had drawn his sword.
Ghostly trace!
Although Tang San reacted immediately, he was still a little slow, and the sharp sword blade cut off a strand of his hair.
Flying in the air.
But Lu Yu did not stop, instead he accelerated his offensive.
"How is this possible?"
Facing Lu Yu's attack, Tang San could only dodge in a panic, and each time was extremely dangerous. Although he could observe Lu Yu's flaws through the Purple Demon Eye, the opponent was too fast, so fast that he could not counterattack at all.
The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed.
Whether it was Lu Yu's body movements or swordsmanship, his speed had reached an extreme level, so much so that even if the flaw was right in front of him, he had no way to deal with Lu Yu.
Even the slightest carelessness might lead to defeat.
Tang San was really frightened by Lu Yu.
There actually is martial arts in this world, and it is even more sophisticated than that of their Tang Sect.
Tang San has always firmly believed that even in this strange world, he can make a name for himself.
Because he possesses the unique skills of the Tang Sect.
But now, he was ruthlessly crushed in the field he was best at, which made him suddenly feel a little unconfident.
If a kid from a neighboring village could learn martial arts so well, what about the sects and kingdoms in this world? What else could he be proud of?
Tang San was stunned.
Wang Sheng and others were even more confused because they couldn't see the two people's figures clearly.
When the two men fought, they felt like there were afterimages everywhere, appearing here and there.
They simply cannot tell who wins or loses, who is better or worse.
I can only wait foolishly for the results.
This gap is too big, isn't it?
Not to mention them, even Lu Fei couldn't see clearly. He could only rely on his intuition to sense the process of the fight.
It is precisely because of this that Lu Fei was deeply shocked by Lu Yu's strength.
Although he knew that Lu Yu was very strong before, he was not sure how strong he was. Now this feeling is gradually becoming clearer.
At the same time, he became excited.
Because as long as he works hard, one day he will be as strong as Lu Yu.
Lu Fei secretly swore in his heart that he would work hard to practice his body and sword skills, so as to catch up with Lu Yu as soon as possible.
Xiao Wu was also shocked by their strength.
Especially Lu Yu.
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It turns out that he is so strong.
Thinking back to the previous battle between Lu Yu and her, it turned out that from the beginning to the end, he never used his full strength.
Lu Yu's attack became more and more fierce, and the entire dormitory was filled with his afterimage and sword shadows.
He just wanted to provoke Tang San.
Tang San would only make mistakes when provoked. As long as he made a mistake, it would be his chance. Given the current situation, it might be possible for him to give him a good beating.
Tang San is too confident.
Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is arrogance.
The more conceited a person is, the less he can accept his own failure. As long as he gets anxious and loses his composure, it will be nothing to him.
This is indeed the case.
Tang San at this moment was no different from Lu Fei just now, and was even worse than Lu Fei, because he absolutely could not accept his failure.
And he was defeated by a little brat.
When masters fight, victory or defeat depends on a moment.
When Lu Yu noticed the change in Tang San's mood, he put pressure on him again, and he used his sword skills and body speed to the extreme.
It can be said that it is full firepower.
Finally, the flaw he wanted appeared.
Facing Lu Yu's intensive offensive, Tang San felt a slight sluggishness in his movements for a moment, and Lu Yu seized that slight sluggishness.
"puff..."
The sword blade cut Tang San's arm, and the bloody smell instantly filled the dormitory.
The moment he was injured, Tang San panicked.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Yu launched several sword strikes, each of which landed on Tang San. Although it was only a few superficial injuries, it dealt a severe blow to Tang San's self-confidence.
With a "bang".
Lu Yu used his sword to force Tang San to dodge in the direction he expected, and then raised his leg to kick him.
Lu Yu used 70% of his strength in this kick.
Tang San was kicked away in an instant, and finally fell heavily on the bed.
But Lu Yu did not stop.
Instead, he jumped onto the bed, and while Tang San was still unable to stand up, he used his sword as a stick and started whipping Tang San.
This time, Wang Sheng and others saw it clearly.
"hiss..."
"It's so brutal."
Looking at the miserable Tang San, Wang Sheng and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and secretly swore in their hearts that they must never go to compete with Lu Yu.
When people discuss something, they always stop when they have reached a certain point.
When it comes to him, it doesn't matter who you are, he will just beat you up until he feels comfortable.
Think about Xiao Wu before, and then look at Tang San now, each one is more miserable than the other. Just looking at them makes me feel painful.
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