Chapter 923
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Wild Goose Pass Town, a simple street. Lu Ping and Xu Weifeng stood facing each other. The few passersby seemed to have felt the desolate atmosphere of the street and took a detour one after another. In the inn, Ying Xiao drank when he wanted to drink, while Su Tang and Morin ate when they wanted to eat. Even Leng Qing ordered the waiter to take back all the unopened wine on Ying Xiao's table. The four people in the inn didn't seem to care about the upcoming battle on the street.
Only Xu Weifeng was unusually excited. His courage was already burning like a raging fire. The passersby who took a detour all felt the atmosphere from him.
"I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time!" Xu Weifeng said.
"How's your injury?" Lu Ping asked.
"It's not a big deal. You don't need to care about it." Xu Weifeng said.
"Oh." Lu Ping nodded. Actually, he didn't mean it like that. He just remembered that Xu Weifeng was seriously injured at the North Style Academy. It was only natural for him to ask when they met again.
"So don't be lenient." Xu Weifeng said.
"You're really courting death." Leng Qing, who had finished ordering the waiter, arrived at the entrance of the inn. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and her gaze fell on the empty space between the two as she spoke coldly. It was obvious who she was talking about.
"Death is also my wish!" Xu Weifeng said resolutely.
"I don't really want to kill you." Lu Ping seemed very hesitant.
"Big Brother, the atmosphere is about to be ruined by you." Xu Weifeng said somewhat gloomily.
"You make your move." Lu Ping straightened his attitude.
"You first." Xu Weifeng took a stance and was ready for battle.
"It's better if you go first." Lu Ping said.
"You first!" Xu Weifeng was very insistent.
"If you don't make your move, then I'm going to eat." Lu Ping looked at the inn. Su Tang and Morin had already eaten.
"It's fine to eat first." Xu Weifeng suddenly withdrew his stance.
"Then I'll go eat first." This time, Lu Ping was not polite to Xu Weifeng. He rushed to the inn first. Xu Weifeng followed behind him. When he arrived in front of Leng Qing, he waved to her and said, "Have some food!"
"Are you scared?" Leng Qing asked.
"No, I think if I'm really killed by that kid, I'd better eat first." Said Xu Weifeng.
"Waiter, give me a serving of rice with meat and two eggs," Leng Qing called out.
"Thank you." Xu Weifeng nodded. However, the waiter didn't respond immediately. Instead, he moved closer to Leng Qing and said, "Lady Boss, we only have two eggs left."
"Give it all to him," Leng Qing said.
"Alright. A bowl of rice with rice and two eggs! " The waiter shouted towards the kitchen. Then, he went behind the counter and took off two of the remaining five wooden signs under the wall. Then, he ran to Lu Ping's table and said, "I'm sorry, three guests. Two more dishes are gone."
"These two dishes are two eggs?" Morin was stunned. He didn't look at the names of the dishes carefully.
"It's two dishes that need eggs. You three have heard it. Our lady boss decided to give the eggs to that person." The waiter said.
What else could Lu Ping and the others say except to accept? After a while, all the dishes were served. Xu Weifeng also sat at their table with his rice with meat and eggs. Two scrambled eggs were spread on top of his bowl. Compared to the black dishes on the table, they were much more delicious and tempting.
"I'm sorry, I may die soon!" Xu Weifeng said and started to eat crazily.
"Have a bowl." Ying Xiao came over with a bowl of wine. He looked like he was going to give Xu Weifeng a drink.
"No. I want to be absolutely sober. "Xu Weifeng shook his head and just ate.
"Drink some wine. Maybe it won't hurt so much when you die." Ying Xiao said.
Xu Weifeng was stunned, but still shook his head and refused. "I'm not afraid of pain."
"What a pity." Ying Xiao shook his head and sighed. He drank the wine.
Xu Weifeng ate very quickly. It didn't take him long to finish the bowl. Not even a grain of rice was left. He wiped his mouth, took a deep breath and looked at Lu Ping. "I'm done."
"Good." Lu Ping nodded. He put down his chopsticks and was about to get up.
"You should eat your fill too." Xu Weifeng looked at the leftovers in Lu Ping's bowl and said.
"It doesn't matter. I won't die." Lu Ping said and left the table. Xu Weifeng was speechless. He could only follow behind.
The two stood separately on the street. The murderous aura hadn't risen yet. Xu Weifeng burped first.
"You ate too fast." Lu Ping said.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Weifeng obviously wasn't happy with the fact that he was treating the duel so seriously. Lu Ping was always chatting with him as if he was talking about family matters. His soul power exploded as he shouted, forming air waves that surged in all directions. Leng Qing, who was still standing at the door of the inn, became the first to come into contact with the waves of air. Even though she didn't move, her hair and clothes fluttered behind her. Leng Qing's expression froze. She was clearly a little surprised by Xu Weifeng's desire to fight.
"He's coming!" Xu Weifeng didn't try to make excuses with Lu Ping. With a single sentence, his figure had already swept out. In an instant, countless figures appeared on the street. In the eyes of a normal person, there were thousands of Xu Weifeng on the street. In Leng Qing's eyes, she could distinguish as many as seven figures in that instant. She couldn't tell which of the seven was real and which was fake.
What a good turn!
Leng Qing sighed to herself. This secret technique of the Dark Academy had long since surpassed its predecessor in Xu Weifeng's hands. Even her teacher had probably never heard of using it like this, much less her. Leng Qing didn't know how to block a Sound Slash that had changed to this extent. She could only turn her head to look at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping didn't make any movements. He was still standing there. The direction he was looking at wasn't any of the seven figures that Leng Qing had seen.
Lu Ping's perception didn't rely on seeing, but listening. Even if it was a secret technique of the Dark Academy, it still used the power of the soul. If it was the power of the soul, then there would be sound.
But Xu Weifeng also seemed to know his method of perception. The sound of the turn actually came from all directions. The countless figures were actually only a part of the changes. The use of the power of the soul was no longer limited to the control of the body. Leng Qing didn't see through this at first. When she suddenly realized it, Xu Weifeng's eighth figure suddenly appeared behind Lu Ping out of thin air, striking directly at the back of Lu Ping's heart.
Lu Ping finally made a move at this time. He first frowned slightly, as if he felt that the situation was tricky. But then he spread out his arms and swung them out.
Flying Sound Slash!
From the way he raised his hands, it seemed to be. But Lu Ping's arms swung out half a circle in the end. The Soul of Cry that came out from his fingers was much longer and more curved than a normal Flying Sound Slash. In the end, it actually formed a circle around Lu Ping's body, and then expanded outwards.
"What's this?" Morin had rice in his mouth. When he saw Lu Ping's move, he immediately forgot to chew.
"Flying Sound Round Slash. I just practiced it, "Su Tang said.
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