If I send you to join the army and marry a woman, will you conquer the Empress?

Lu Shuangjiang!

When that name and that fiery red figure appeared together on the arena, the entire training ground erupted in cheers.

"It's Lu Shuangjiang, the 'Red Serpent Fairy' of the Lu Clan of Fanyang!"

"I heard that when she was thirteen, she could pierce the square hole of a copper coin with a long spear from a hundred paces away! Her spear skills have reached a divine level!"

"Moreover, she has a fiery temper and is extremely combative. In Fanyang County, countless young masters from prominent families have been beaten black and blue by her!"

"Who would have thought that the seven great families would keep such a remarkable woman, skilled in both literature and martial arts, hidden away! The Regent is probably in for a tough time now!"

Amid the discussions, a trace of color finally returned to the faces of Li Boyong and the others.

He lost both the literary contest and the chess contest.

In these two matches, they lost because of their lack of strategy and experience. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they could only grit their teeth and accept it.

But this kind of martial arts fight is different!

No matter how strong Qin Feng is, he is still a human being, not a god!

After two consecutive battles, one's mental and physical energy is bound to be depleted.

Lu Shuangjiang was a martial arts prodigy cultivated from childhood by the Lu family of Fanyang, who spent countless resources to nurture him!

She was at her peak, well-rested and ready, and with the ancestral "Pear Blossom Spear" in her hand, its power was immense.

This battle may not be without a chance of victory!

If they can win this crucial martial arts battle, their family can salvage some face!

On the arena.

Lu Shuangjiang held a silver spear, pointing it at Qin Feng from afar, her bright eyes brimming with fighting spirit.

"Your Highness, you've won two matches in a row; you must be tired."

"I can give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to recover."

Her voice was clear and crisp, with a touch of girlish naiveté, but the pride in her words was impossible to conceal.

In her view, it was somewhat unfair for her to challenge someone who had just gone through two intense matches.

Qin Feng smiled upon hearing this.

He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and still maintained a nonchalant demeanor.

"No need."

"Dealing with you doesn't require that much trouble."

"Draw your gun."

These seemingly casual words were like a spark that instantly ignited Lu Shuangjiang's fiery temper.

"you!"

Lu Shuangjiang's pretty face turned bright red with anger, and her chest heaved violently.

Madness!

This man is far too arrogant!

Without another word, she stomped her foot and shot towards Qin Feng like an arrow!

The silver spear in his hand drew a brilliant arc in the air, the tip of the spear bringing with it a piercing sound as it went straight for Qin Feng's throat!

That shot was fast, accurate, and ruthless!

The audience below the stage only saw a blur before their eyes, and the deadly spear tip was already in front of Qin Feng!

"Great marksmanship!"

Even Li Jing, the Minister of War, who was in the audience, couldn't help but let out a low shout, his eyes full of admiration.

However, Qin Feng didn't even lift an eyelid in the face of this earth-shattering shot.

He simply took a small step to the left.

This tiny step, however, seemed to have been calculated with the utmost precision, allowing the spear tip, which seemed destined to win, to graz his neck.

The sharp gust of wind from the gun even ruffled a few strands of his long hair at his temples.

Despite missing her first attack, Lu Shuangjiang was not discouraged. With a flick of her wrist, she changed her spear technique instantly!

The thrust turned into a sweeping attack!

The silver gun, carrying immense force, slammed down towards Qin Feng's waist!

If this move lands squarely, even a piece of iron will be smashed in two!

But Qin Feng was faster than her!

With a light tap of his toes, he moved faster than anyone else, appearing like a ghost and closing in on Lu Shuang-Jiang!

The distance between him and her was very close.

That long spear, which was powerful enough to sweep away thousands of troops, became a burden at this moment and could not be used at all!

Lu Shuangjiang was shocked. She never expected that Qin Feng's movement technique would be so strange!

She hurriedly tried to back away and create distance.

But how could Qin Feng give her that opportunity?

"The gun is a good gun, but unfortunately, you're too weak."

Qin Feng's voice, as if possessing magic, gently rang in her ear.

He extended two fingers and flicked them.

"clang!"

A clear, metallic clang rang out.

His finger, precisely and accurately, struck the rapidly swinging gun barrel!

An overwhelming force traveled along the gun barrel and instantly entered Lu Shuangjiang's hand!

Lu Shuangjiang felt a numbness in her hand, and the silver spear in her hand almost slipped out of her grasp!

She was utterly horrified!

What kind of monster is this man?

With just two fingers, he almost knocked her weapon away.

That must be an incredibly terrifying power!

Refusing to believe it, she gritted her teeth and poured all her inner strength into her spear, launching another fierce and relentless attack!

In an instant, the entire arena was filled with the shadows of guns and the flash of cold light!

The Pear Blossom Spear Technique was brought to its ultimate form in her hands!

The sky filled with gunshots seemed to transform into a sea of ​​pear blossoms, beautiful yet brimming with deadly intent!

However fierce her attacks may be.

Qin Feng remained within his own small space, strolling leisurely.

He was like a small boat in a raging storm, seemingly about to be swallowed up at any moment, yet always able to find a crack at the most critical moment and turn danger into safety.

Thirty rounds passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Shuangjiang's forehead was already covered in sweat, and her breathing had become rapid.

The more she hit him, the more shocked she became.

She could clearly sense that Qin Feng had not used his full strength from beginning to end.

He didn't even take out his weapon!

He's just playing with himself!

This realization dealt an unprecedented blow to her self-esteem.

But at the same time, a strange feeling was quietly growing uncontrollably in her heart.

This man is so strong!

He's so strong it's almost inhuman!

His effortless movements, his nonchalant gaze, and the lazy smile that remained on his lips even as he faced my full-force attack…

All of this had a fatal attraction for her, a girl who had admired the strong since childhood.

Her mind was in turmoil.

His marksmanship also became chaotic.

"Now!"

A glint of light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes!

He had waited so long, just for this moment when she lost her composure!

He stopped dodging and suddenly lunged forward, his right hand transforming into a blur as he met the oncoming spear tip head-on without flinching or dodging!

"Dragon-Capturing Hand!"