Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 62 062: Situation!
Following Sikong Jue's sword attacks, Lu Changfeng blocked them one by one.

Lu Changfeng could feel the fury in Sikong Jue's eyes gradually increased.

Under the influence of [Ancient Stegosaurus] bloodline, Sikong Jue could easily accumulate anger points.

As Sikong Jue's anger level increased, Lu Changfeng could feel that Sikong Jue's sword strength was increasing.

However, its strength and speed are increasing, but what little sanity it has left is rapidly fading.

The sword became more and more thoughtless, relying on speed and strength to tear Lu Changfeng apart like a wild beast.

Still holding the sword to attack, I'm afraid it was the only reason Sikong Jue had left.

In this way, Sikong Jue's anger value increased, which was beneficial to Lu Changfeng.

Relying on [Longevity Swordsmanship]'s non-moving copying ability, as the battle progressed, Lu Changfeng became more and more familiar with Sikong Jue's moves.

This kind of move can be seen through at a glance.

It becomes easier and more comfortable to deal with.

In the audience, the audience obviously also noticed Sikong Jue's abnormality.

The aura of the [Ancient Stegosaurus] on Sikong Jue has an extremely wide range of influence.

No matter how high their cultivation level is, the audience off the court will feel Lu Changfeng's feeling when Sikong Jue activates the power of his blood!
It's like being stared at by an ancient beast!

That is the sense of fear passed down from the existence and blood of the ancient times.

Some ordinary viewers even peed their pants in fright.

"Could it be that this belongs to Sikong's family?" In the box on the second floor, the elders of the venue also felt this breath from ancient times, and Gongsun Wu looked at the boss beside him in surprise.

The boss of the venue is Feng Qingtian, the owner of Phoenix Martial Arts, one of the three major bone refining martial arts gyms on Wuma Street!
Feng Qingtian looks like a handsome middle-aged man, but he is extremely crazy in fighting, and he is also Feng Jiu's master.

At this time, Feng Qingtian nodded solemnly, "It should be that thing."

Feng Qingtian searched the auditorium, and sure enough, he saw members of the Sikong family, among them Sikong Tuxiong, the patriarch of the Sikong family, stood up excitedly at this time.

"This match must be stopped as soon as possible, otherwise there will be trouble." Feng Qingtian frowned.

The Sikong family is one of the eight major families in the Jiangnan Prefecture. The family has existed for thousands of years, and the inheritance cannot be compared with the power of the martial arts school.

The reason why the Wuma Street Guild Hall was able to gain a firm foothold was due to its influence at the grassroots level, not its top-level combat power.

If there is a real conflict, the hidden old monsters in the Eight Great Families and Zongmen forces will suffer a lot from the martial arts school.

"But this Sikong Jue is obviously on top, the referee Yi Jin can't stop the two with such terrifying power!"

Feng Qingtian looked at Sikong Tuxiong again, this old fellow, does he really want to see Sikong Jue kill someone?He stood up, "I'll do it myself!"

At this time, the situation on the court has undergone great changes.

Lu Changfeng deflected Sikong Jue's violent slash with another sword strike!
Lu Changfeng then found a loophole and sliced ​​through Sikong Jue's arm with a backhand sword!

Wu Zhao's ability to copy is too powerful, the longer he fights, the more Lu Changfeng can find the flaws in Sikong Jue's body, and thus easily stab Sikong Jue.

"Ho ho."

Sikong Jue let out an inhuman roar.

The body was hurt and felt the pain. After Sikong Jue's body trembled slightly, the golden light in his eyes flourished!

Sikong Jue completely lost his mind!
He threw the long sword at Lu Changfeng like a spear!
The long sword came whistling with great force!

Lu Changfeng drew back and turned his head slightly to avoid the projection just now!
"This guy is crazy!" Lu Changfeng was vigilant and ready to retreat at any time.

Sikong Jue leaned forward, and the sword-like long hair behind him was dyed with a layer of golden light. They stood up like countless thin swords and stabbed towards Lu Changfeng as if they were alive!
Lu Changfeng felt a crisis in his heart, so he drew back and stepped back!

At the same time, Lu Changfeng felt a slight itching between his brows.

A surge of energy instantly poured into Lu Changfeng's eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Lu Changfeng's forehead that appeared in the shape of a small knife.

A silver light gushed out from Lu Changfeng's eyes, and both eyes turned into silver!

Afterwards, Lu Changfeng suddenly shot out a terrifying aura far surpassing that of the [Ancient Stegosaurus Dragon]. This aura made Sikong Jue's body slightly stagnant!
An extra command appeared in Lu Changfeng's mind. As long as he gave the command, the energy in his eyes would turn into endless saber energy, cutting Sikong Jue in front of him into a pile of pieces of meat without a doubt!
"This is the imprint left by the Giant Elephant Girl." Lu Changfeng was stunned.

On the opposite side, Sikong Jue's golden hair stagnated in mid-air so weirdly, and Sikong Jue's eyes flashed blankly.

In the box on the second floor, a figure broke out of the window!Go to the arena!
At the same time, several figures jumped up from the auditorium!

Feng Qingtian was the first to come to the center, and separated Lu Changfeng and Sikong Jue, "This is the end of the game!"

Feng Qingtian used a certain sound wave martial arts, the volume was loud, and Lu Changfeng and Sikong Jue were awakened one after another.

The light in the eyes of the two faded away, Sikong Jue's figure returned to normal, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

The silver light in Lu Changfeng's eyes dissipated and turned into a mark on Lu Changfeng's forehead and gradually disappeared.

"Master." Lu Changfeng looked at the only acquaintance who came to the field.

Luo Tianhao gave Lu Changfeng a reassuring look, and stepped forward to stop Lu Changfeng behind him.

The atmosphere in the arena was weird.

The rest of them are all experts in the bone refinement realm.

There is Sikong Jue's master, Yuan Zhen, the master of the Taizhen Martial Art Museum.

Feng Qingtian, the master of Phoenix Martial Arts.

The head of the Sikong family, Sikong Tuxiong.

At this moment, Yuan Zhen and Sikong Tuxiong were standing on the left and right sides of the fainted Sikong Jue.

It was Sikong Tuxiong who spoke first: "No matter how mischievous he is, he is also a descendant of the Sikong family. I will take him back."

Yuan Zhen didn't move, and he was carrying a long strip wrapped in animal skin on his back, which should be a sword.

His beard and hair are all white, and he is already a hundred years old this year, but he is still as tall as a mountain,

Martial Emperor of Bone Refining Realm, it is not a problem to live to 150 years old.

"Patriarch Sikong, how about making his own decision when he wakes up?" Yuan Zhen said after deliberation.

Sikong Tuxiong shook his head lightly but resolutely: "Yuanzhen, you don't know what his awakening means to our Sikong family."

"My nephew, I must take it away."

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Feng Qingtian interjected at the right time: "Both of you, give me some relief, let's go upstairs and talk about it in detail."

Feng Qingtian looked at Luo Tianhao at the side again as if asking for help: "Master Luo, since you are here, please help me persuade you."

Luo Tianhao laughed, and reached out to pat Lu Changfeng on the shoulder: "I'm here for my elder Lu, I don't care about your affairs!"

"Whether to persuade or not, let's see what my family Lu Changfeng thinks."

"Elder Lu, what do you think?" Luo Tianhao asked.

Lu Changfeng saw the situation clearly, and he was still envious of Sikong Jue's blood talent.

If it is taken away by Sikong Tuxiong, it is probably impossible to copy it.

So he cupped his hands and said: "Master, this duel is not over yet, I want to wait for Sikong Jue to wake up, and continue to choose an opportunity to fight."

Luo Tianhao naturally understood what Lu Changfeng meant, and looked at Sikong Tuxiong with a half-smile, and spread his hands: "Elder Lu's meaning is mine!"

(End of this chapter)