In the fourth match in the morning, Zhao Jiangbo did not disappoint and returned triumphantly. They were not interested in the following matches. Under Zong Yuanhao's lead, they left the arena again.
They almost walked through the streets and alleys nearby and bought a lot of things. The true temperament of young people was displayed incisively and vividly.
In the afternoon, Luo Yunfei and Luo Yunfeng also won smoothly.
A new day, the first semi-final began. At this time, the martial artists were basically difficult to deal with. It was not easy to win. They had to use 100% of their strength to win. In one day, the ten matches ended.
Luo Ping's opponent still could not withstand more than two moves and was defeated in a sorry state. Luo Ping could only shake his head and sigh. "It's too boring to fight with martial artists of the same level. I really want to play with high-level martial artists."
The second semi-final.
However, because there were very few martial artists left, it was inevitable to meet in the same county. As a matter of fact, Luo Ping met an opponent that was both unexpected and unexpected.
"Hey, little kid, it's you. I can't bear to fight with you."
The 'giant' Lu Feng said honestly.
"Don't be merciful. There's no father or son on the battlefield and no brothers in love. Since we're standing here, we're here for the promotion. There's no reason to give it away. However, we'll only know who's stronger after we fight. "
Luo Ping answered calmly.
"Little kid, you're right. Let's start."
Lu Feng held a fist that was the size of a hammer and attacked. It looked like a casual punch but its strength was shocking. It cut through the air and an ear-piercing sound was heard. Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, Luo Ping finally counterattacked and also threw a punch.
"Bang!" Both of them retreated at the same time. However, Luo Ping took a step back while Lu Feng took five to six steps back.
"Oh my god, how can you have such great strength at such a young age? I've been in this realm for more than ten years and my Muscle and Bone Strength can only reach a shocking 400 pounds. I can't believe you're stronger than me. You're really a monster! "
Lu Feng said in a daze.
"Don't be so emotional and focus on the battle. Otherwise, you'll lose in less than ten moves."
Luo Ping kindly reminded him that he had only used seventy to eighty percent of his strength just now.
"Kid, you're boasting a little too much. Even if you have some brute strength, I don't believe that your martial arts can beat mine."
After saying that, he changed his previous bare-handed fighting style and picked up the long handle knife on the side of the field, waving it as he rushed over.
Since the other party had a weapon and didn't want him to display his shocking strength, he wouldn't stupidly fight with his fists. The moment Chasing Sun appeared, he was prepared to attack at any moment.
"The saber unsheathed to suppress the mountains and rivers, the saber sheathed to level the clouds!"
"'Zhen Yue Blade Technique' First Style – Autumn Wind Leaves No Trace."
Lu Feng shouted loudly. His long-handled broadsword chopped towards the opposite side at an astonishing speed. Moreover, it was constantly changing directions, making it difficult to determine the point of attack.
Furthermore, the momentum was ferocious, and there was no way to avoid it. Once he retreated, he would only fall into an even more dangerous attack.
"Come, take a look at my 'Zongzheng Eight Blade Chop', 'One Blade Shocking the Wind.'"
Luo Ping was tit for tat. He actually used a sword in place of a blade, displaying a blade technique. Although he was using a sword, it didn't weaken the power of the technique.
A whirlwind suddenly appeared all around, stirring up the air and forming a tight protective circle, sealing him inside without leaving a single gap.
Lu Feng's long-handled broadsword arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. In the time it took to breathe, he had already chopped out more than ten times.
Seeing that the protective circle in front of him didn't weaken in the slightest, Lu Feng knew that it was futile to continue chopping, so he immediately used the second move.
"'Zhen Yue Blade Technique' Second Style – Wildfire Spreads Smoke Everywhere."
Lu Feng's long-handled broadsword pointed at the protective circle in front of him, and it began to spin faster and faster.
At the point of contact between the broadsword and the protective circle, a perpendicular wind circle was formed, constantly expanding.
Luo Ping, who was inside the protective circle, was very clear about the situation outside. He had already maintained the circle for a long time, and he didn't want to continue defending. He wanted to take the initiative to attack and defeat his opponent in one blow.
The 'Chasing Sun' sword stopped spinning, and he immediately used the 'Light Smoke Floating Technique' to retreat two meters. Then he quickly rushed forward, leaping up midway and chopping down vertically with his sword, using all the strength in his body.
"'Zongzheng Eight Blade Chop', 'Three Blades Shattering the Mountain.'"
Luo Ping directly used the strongest move he had mastered. It was simple, direct, violent, and fierce. There was no trace of fancy, and it was all about using strength to suppress the opponent.
Lu Feng saw that Luo Ping had withdrawn his defensive circle, and was about to attack again. He didn't expect his opponent to attack so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the attack was in front of him. Seeing that this move was unusual, he hurriedly waved his broadsword to block it, and used all the strength in his body.
With a 'dang' sound, Lu Feng felt his arm go numb as soon as they came into contact. He almost lost his grip on the long-hilted broadsword. He barely managed to hold on, but his body was forced to continuously retreat. After retreating for more than ten steps, he had already reached the edge of the ring. If he continued to retreat, he could only fall off the ring.
Lu Feng clenched his teeth and used his hind legs to support himself, but because of the impact of the force, he still suffered internal injuries.
With a 'puff', he spat out a mouthful of blood, dying the handle of his broadsword red.
Seeing this, Luo Ping withdrew his' Chasing Sun 'sword, and used his movement technique to return to the center of the ring. Lu Feng, who had lost his support and had used up too much strength, could only hold the handle of his broadsword with both hands to support himself on the ground, gasping for breath.
Looking sideways at Luo Ping's figure, he actually felt that it was so majestic and unshakable.
"How is it? Do you want to continue? "Luo Ping asked with a smile.
"You see … my appearance … do I look like I can still continue? You won, but it's a pity … my qualification to advance. You go first, I want … to rest for a while, "Lu Feng said weakly.
"So it's like this, then I'll accompany you to rest! Why don't you admit defeat first, and then I'll go down. What do you think? "
How could Luo Ping not see through his opponent's little trick? If he really did as he said, and went down the ring first, then wouldn't he automatically admit defeat? After all, Lu Feng didn't admit defeat personally.
"Hehe, okay, uncle won't joke with you, otherwise I won't be able to play properly. I admit defeat."
Lu Feng once again showed his signature simple and honest smile, but in Luo Ping's eyes, it looked different.
Although he looked simple and honest, it didn't mean that he wasn't scheming. On the contrary, his simple and honest appearance could cover up his behavior very well, making it impossible for others to guard against. If they weren't careful, they would be deeply harmed without knowing it.
However, with Lu Feng's age, after all, he had experienced a lot. If he didn't have a little intelligence, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold. Therefore, Luo Ping didn't contradict him because of this. Instead, he felt that this was how a person should be.
"Come, I know you're not injured as badly as you look. You'd better go down the ring and have a good rest!"
Luo Ping walked in front of him and stretched out his hand, intending to give him a hand.
"Are you looking down on me? I don't need anyone to help me. Besides, you can't reach me with your height."
Lu Feng straightened his back and looked down at Luo Ping condescendingly.
He knew that the other party was still unconvinced after losing the match, and wanted to regain some face through words.
Luo Ping smiled faintly and said, "Oh, you think too much. I just want to study your long-handled broadsword."
As he spoke, he took the broadsword from the other party's hand and was about to go down the ring.
Without the support of the broadsword, Lu Feng swayed slightly. He hurriedly spread his legs and stabilized his body, not making a fool of himself.
"Uncle Lu is really a man. You really have an indomitable spirit, and your actions are consistent with your words. I admire you, I admire you.
Luo Ping was already overjoyed. Seeing that the other party didn't move and pretended to be fine, he walked a few steps before throwing the broadsword back.
Lu Feng hurriedly caught the broadsword, hurriedly put it on the ground, and then walked down the ring like a crutch. However, in order to hide it, he used a lot of strength every time, knocking the ground with a 'dong dong' sound.
With this victory, Luo Ping had entered the top ten. As long as he won the next match, he wouldn't need to participate in a group battle and would directly qualify for the next round.
"Cousin Ping, you were right. We really did meet Lu Feng. However, from the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be in a good condition."
Luo Yuntian said with a smile.
Hearing this, Luo Ping couldn't help but laugh wildly once again.
"His acting skills are top-notch. It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake. But to be honest, his strength is indeed tyrannical. He was actually able to resist the third cut of the 'Eight Horizontal Cuts' that I got from 'Ji Baiqian', although I didn't use my full strength. "
"Speaking of 'Ji Baiqian', Cousin Ping, do you think he sincerely recognizes you as his master? People like him can't be trusted easily. Be careful, he might explode. "Zhao Jiangbo reminded him kindly.
As for Ji Qiuyao's identity, other than Luo Ping, no one else knew. That was why Zhao Jiangbo said that.
"Don't worry. His life is in my hands. He won't dare to do anything." Luo Ping wasn't worried at all.
Seeing that he was full of confidence, Zhao Jiangbo didn't say anything else. "If that's the case, just be careful."
At the same time, Zong Yuanhao had also won. He walked over, and the few of them began to talk with each other.
The day's competition ended quickly. Luo Ping and the others were very excited. The finals were over, and other than Luo Yuntian who lost, all of them had qualified for the next round.
They only had to wait for the final ranking match tomorrow to end their trip to Longzhou.
Some people were happy, while others were sad. There were only eight people qualified for the next round. Logically speaking, it should be fair for each county to have two spots. However, the world was fickle and unpredictable.
This time, Nandan County was in the limelight. The five people who were confirmed as Great Warriors included three from Nandan County.
Of the five Martial Masters, two of them were from Nandan County. This made the faces of the other three County Marquises turn ugly. They sat in the stands without saying a word. It was unknown how big the shadow was in their hearts.
Luo Haoyu, on the other hand, was very happy and excited. After all, the people who qualified were his juniors. He felt very proud.
The next day, the ranking matches were as intense as the finals. From beginning to end, it was filled with excitement.
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