"Humph!" Miejue Shitai coldly said, "Since you want to die, don't blame poor nun." While saying that, she pulled the Yitian Sword from her back. 'Clang, clang!'
Zhou Zhiruo's face was deathly pale. Her Shifu had said that once the Yitian Sword was drawn, it would not return to its sheath without drinking blood.
Everybody in the hall saw her pulling the Yitian Sword, they all felt that there was still room to turn the situation around.
Although Lu Fei knew he had the Yitian Sword, he was not afraid. In terms of internal energy, perhaps not many people in the world could surpass him. Although this old nun's internal energy was profound, after all, Lu Fei had mastered the 'Qian Kun Da Nuo Yi', so he was not afraid of her.
Miejue Shitai flew forward, her sword stabbing toward Lu Fei. If Lu Fei moved, his words would not count, and he would become a person who did not keep his word. People of the present age valued credibility the most. If he could not obtain their trust, perhaps nobody would believe him. But if he did not move, it would be difficult to deal with the Yitian Sword.
In the blink of an eye, Miejue Shitai's sword had arrived. Everyone in the hall cried out in alarm. Lu Fei gave a loud shout and used both of his hands to clamp down on the Yitian Sword. His hands burst forth with the power of the seventh layer. All of the force transmitted from Miejue Shitai's sword was diverted to the ground. The marble floor immediately cracked.
Lu Fei exerted all his internal energy to clamp the Yitian Sword firmly between his hands. Miejue Shitai tried to pull the Yitian Sword out, but she was not able to. Her face turned red. She immediately stimulated her internal energy to compete with Lu Fei's internal energy.
Since Lu Fei had learned the 'Jiu Yang Shen Gong', his five years of training was not in vain. Moreover, the 'Jiu Yang Shen Gong' was a marvelous book for practicing internal energy in the present age, so his power had increased tremendously. Miejue Shitai and he came from the same origin. Her several decades of internal energy was also not a small matter. It was just that she did not know that her internal energy had been 'shifted' by Lu Fei.
The two of them competed for more than half a day. The cracks on the marble slab under Lu Fei's feet became more and more serious. On the other hand, Miejue Shitai's forehead was already slightly sweaty. Miejue Shitai knew that he had a strange martial art skill, which was able to divert the force to the ground. She wanted to withdraw immediately. At least she could protect the Yitian Sword. If this person seized the Yitian Sword, she would be the greatest sinner of Emei Pai for all eternity.
In a trance, Lu Fei seemed to be aware of her thoughts. He loosened his grip on Miejue Shitai. Miejue Shitai staggered back several steps. Her face turned ashen. "Fine, fine," she said dejectedly, "Emei Pai will stop this time. Let's see what happens to your Wudang Pai."
The people of the Wudang Pai also did not have their acupoints sealed. They knew that Lu Fei was being merciful, but if they did not give them an explanation at this time, it was inevitable that there would be some gossip. Song Yuanqiao said, "Wuji, you have had a fortuitous encounter and your skill is profound. Go and compete with this young master."
Zhang Wuji stretched his head and said, "He is the big brother who taught me Kung Fu."
Song Yuanqiao was at a loss for words. At this time, a young man beside Zhang Wuji said, "Father, let me go and try." Just now he saw that Zhou Zhiruo was very concerned about Lu Fei. He could not help but burn with jealousy. He wanted to go up and teach Lu Fei a lesson. Although he knew that he could not defeat him, it was still good to challenge him. Moreover, this person did not have any intention of harming the Wudang Pai.
Song Yuanqiao pondered for a while and said, "Wuji, you go." He thought that since Zhang Wuji was this person's sworn big brother, this person would not be heavy-handed to Zhang Wuji. Moreover, it was clear that they could not defeat this person. It was enough to go up and show their sincerity. Otherwise, it would not be good if other sects gossiped about them.
Zhang Wuji immediately complied. He jumped onto the field and cupped his fists. "Excuse me."
Lu Fei smiled slightly and said, "Let me see how your palm technique is."
Zhang Wuji said in a low voice, "Martial Uncle also taught us Wudang Pai martial arts. Let's compare notes later."
Lu Fei smiled and said, "Okay."
Zhang Wuji knew that Lu Fei's Kung Fu was tyrannical, so he did not hold back. He struck out with the move "Proud Dragon Shows Remorse". The power of this palm was very strong. Everyone secretly nodded. The Wudang Pai was indeed full of talents. This young man's Kung Fu was profound.
Lu Fei nodded and said, "Not bad." Then he reached out with both hands and caught Zhang Wuji's palm. He said, "I will teach you" Hidden Dragon Does Not Use ". Watch carefully."
The two of them began to compare notes in the hall. Every time Lu Fei used a move, Zhang Wuji would copy it. When Lu Fei used the next move, Zhang Wuji would copy it. It did not take long for the two of them to finish dismantling the set of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms".
Seeing their dazzling performance, the crowd could not refrain from cheering.
Next Zhang Wuji used Wudang Pai's martial arts. Lu Fei also learned enough. Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Fei said, "Let's stop here." Then he pushed with both hands and Zhang Wuji's entire body flew back and landed among the Wudang Pai people. Song YuanQiao caught Zhang Wuji and said, "Wudang Pai is also no match for them. They are going down the mountain." Finished speaking, he urged the others to leave quickly so that they could go down the mountain early and prepare dinner.
After a while, the Six Major Sects retreated completely. Only the Ming Cult disciples were left in the square.
Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng waited for the Six Major Sects people to leave. They looked at each other and said together, "Ming Cult and Heavenly Eagle Cult disciples kowtow and thank Lu Da Xia for his great kindness of protecting our Cult and saving our lives!" In an instant, the black mass of people knelt down on the ground.
Lu Fei cupped his fists and said, "Gentlemen, no need to be so polite. Please rise quickly. Zaixia was only following Yang Jiaozhu's dying order to help your honorable Cult."
Yang Xiao was stunned. "Following Yang Jiaozhu's dying order?" he asked, "Turns out Lu Gongzi knows Yang Jiaozhu?"
Everybody nodded their heads in agreement; they were very regretful of their previous actions. Lu Fei stepped forward to treat Yang Xiao and the others' injuries. Although they were afflicted by the Phantom Yin Finger, Lu Fei's current internal energy was profound, so it did not take him too much effort to dispel the cold poison in their bodies. Yang Xiao and the others were immediately full of vigor and vitality. He ordered his men, "Disciples go down and recuperate. Lu Gongzi, you should also go inside and rest."
Xiao Zhao followed behind him. When she passed by Yang Buhui, Yang Buhui coldly said, "Xiao Zhao, your acting skills are very good. I knew you were strange, but I did not expect that such an ugly thing would turn out to be a delicate and charming little beauty." Xiao Zhao lowered her head and did not say anything. Now that she had Lu Fei's protection, nobody said anything.
For several days, Lu Fei treated the Ming Cult people's injuries. Those who were injured due to internal energy, under his profound internal energy, it did not take long for them to recover. Those with external injuries were treated with the best medicine. Several days later, more than half of the Ming Cult disciples' battle prowess had recovered.
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