How strong was Lu Chenfeng? Not to mention others, even Yan Ge, who was the closest to him, didn't know. At this time, he followed the sound with Lin Tianbiao. The canyon was filled with ice and snow. The two people standing on the top of the mountain could feel the tremor under their feet. If they were not careful, they would be shaken to the bottom of the mountain. The two people stepped back subconsciously. Then they saw that the ice and snow in the canyon had fallen and gathered together, piling up to the height of half a mountain. Lu Ping was nowhere to be seen. He was buried under the ice and snow.
"Oh!"
On the other side of the canyon, seeing the mountain of ice and snow, Xiao exclaimed.
"He won't die like this, will he?" Xu Weifeng said, looking a little complicated.
"No." Su Tang stared at the mountain of ice and snow and said with certainty.
Lu Chenfeng didn't pay attention to their brief conversation, but Yan Ge and Lin Tianbiao on the other side of the canyon noticed it immediately. The two people who were slightly higher up looked over and saw the four people crawling on the ground in a panoramic view. The four people immediately noticed the gaze coming from the opposite side. They raised their heads and met the eyes of the two people on the other side.
After two or three seconds, the ice and snow hill in the canyon suddenly moved. It shook slightly at first, then like a sprout breaking through the soil, Lu Ping's head came out. There was still some ice and snow on his head. He shook it off, looking very funny.
If Lv Chenfeng's attack was like a thunderclap, then this comical result was like a tiny raindrop. Lu Ping then walked out of the hill and patted the ice and snow on his body. During the whole process, Lu Chenfeng just watched and didn't continue to attack.
"Is it my turn?" Lu Ping said after patting his clothes.
"Yes." Lu Chenfeng nodded.
"It's a f * cking literary fight?" The combative Xu Weifeng was proficient in all kinds of fighting methods. Seeing the communication between the two people in the canyon, he was stunned and shouted. The so-called literary fight was an attack and a defense. They didn't fight back, and the one who couldn't take it in the end. This kind of fighting style was often used by friends of the same sect who didn't want to hurt each other's friendship. But for a battle maniac like Xu Weifeng, this kind of fighting style was the most disdainful. The adaptable reactions and rhythm changes when facing the enemy were completely missing in this kind of fighting style. Punching and kicking while standing still, how could this kind of fighting be considered a fight? It was even worse than playing cards. If it weren't for the fact that the two people below were really strong, Xu Weifeng would have stood up to boo them.
While Xu Weifeng was dissatisfied, Yan Ge and Lin Tianbiao were also very surprised. Who would have thought that the two top experts would use the method of a civil fight in the end?
In fact, even Lu Ping and Lu Chenfeng did not expect this. They didn't have any prior agreement and were ready to fight the moment they bumped into each other. It was just that their personalities dictated that this situation uncontrollably developed. Based on these two's experience, it was hard to say if they even knew about the concept of a "Literary Battle"!
In short, it was now Lu Ping's turn to make a move. Lu Chenfeng, who was standing a few meters away from him, had a serious expression on his face. He was paying close attention to Lu Ping's movements.
"Here it comes!" Lu Ping suddenly raised his hand. It wasn't a new move. It was his most commonly used Flying Sound Slash. With just a raise of his hand, he had already made seven slashes. One was in the center, and the other six were distributed in a fan shape, sealing any direction that Lu Chenfeng could evade to the left, right, or up.
But there was still downward!
However, Lu Ping also considered the possibility of entering the ground. Then, three more Flying Sound Slashes were shot toward the ice under Lu Chenfeng's feet.
Lu Chenfeng didn't move. He maintained his original standing posture and only raised his hands in front of him.
"I always thought that we would meet again." When Lu Chenfeng said this, the Flying Sound Slash had already arrived in front of him. He raised his hands and pushed the ball that was shot in the center in front of him. Violent ripples trembled in his palms, and the other balls had already swept past his body. However, the three balls that were shot into the ground quickly spread the Soul of Cry along the earth's crust. The layer of snow on the surface of the earth surged like ocean waves. Lu Chenfeng, who was standing on it, also rose and fell from the impact of this power. The Flying Sound Slash in his palms immediately scattered. Lu Chenfeng also spread his arms and took three steps back. The power of the soul that exploded carried an ear-piercing whistling sound, causing the two sides of the mountain walls to tremble. The minds of the people who were crawling and standing on the two sides also trembled along with this trembling.
Lu Chenfeng had already steadied himself. Behind him, the Soul of Cry that had tunneled into the ground was still stirring up the layer of snow. However, this already didn't affect him. He calmly looked at Lu Ping.
"You took three steps back." Lu Ping said.
"We aren't competing in this kind of thing." Lu Chenfeng didn't care.
"Why don't we find a simple and fast method?" Lu Ping said.
Lu Chenfeng shook his head: "I'm not here to compete with you, I must catch you."
"If you win against me, then of course I'll listen to you." Lu Ping said.
"That's fine." Lu Chenfeng nodded.
However, Lu Ping seemed to have thought of something: "Wait, it can't be that if I lose I'll listen to you, but if you lose, as long as you're not dead, you'll continue to pester me?"
"That's right." Lu Chenfeng nodded again.
"So annoying … …" Lu Ping said helplessly.
"Whoever loses will die!" Even the spectators couldn't bear to watch anymore as Ying Xiao jumped up and shouted.
"I don't want to die." In the end, Lu Ping and Lu Chenfeng actually shouted at the same time.
"F * ck!" Ying Xiao made the most insulting hand gesture at the two of them with his left and right hands. But Lu Ping and Lu Chenfeng couldn't understand it, so they ignored it.
"You two … …" Yan Ge who was at the other end of the canyon spoke, but just as he spoke two words, he saw a wave of soul power roaring towards him like a raging dragon. Yan Ge's expression changed, and in his panic, Lin Tianbiao who was at his side quickly opened his palm, and a Mirror Traceless opened in front of Yan Ge. But the moment the soul power hit it, the Mirror Traceless shattered. The Mirror Traceless that was known to be able to reflect all attacks was unable to withstand such a powerful soul power.
Even so, by shattering itself, the Mirror Traceless managed to dissipate a lot of the soul power, and helped Yan Ge gain some time. Yan Ge who was retreating quickly lit up the lanterns in front of him. Every Paramita Floating Lantern that was lit was shattered, and after seven lanterns were shattered, the power of the attack was dissipated by seventy to eighty percent. But Yan Ge was unable to light up the eighth lantern in time, and was struck in the chest by the remaining soul power, causing him to stagger backwards. Fortunately, Lin Tianbiao who was at the side pulled him up, once again helping him to dissipate a portion of the soul power, allowing Yan Ge to stabilize himself.
With a shout!
Just as Yan Ge shouted, Lu Ping's attack came towards him.
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