Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"asshole...!"

Faced with Lu Feng's teasing, Lü Xian'er's pretty face also flushed red, seemingly quite angry. "You, what exactly did you do to me?!"

"Damn Lu Feng! I'll never forgive you...!"

Lu Xian'er's tone remained indignant, seemingly unwilling to accept defeat in this battle.

"Miss Lü, admit defeat."

Ignoring Lü Xian'er's taunts, Lu Feng merely shrugged, then spread his hands outwards, "I admit your strength is considerable, and you even have the ancestral divine weapon 'Golden Halberd of the War God' to aid you. However, the outcome of this battle is already decided, so why insist on putting on a brave face?"

"You want me to admit defeat? Hmph, dream on!"

However, when Lu Feng tried to persuade her to surrender, Lü Xian'er resolutely refused, seemingly because she was naturally strong-willed and the word "yield" was not in her vocabulary.

"This girl will never admit defeat...!"

"You surnamed Lu, if you have the guts, then kill me!"

At this point, Lü Xian'er turned her head away again, her pretty face full of determination, and at the same time, she adopted a posture of heroic sacrifice, as if she was not afraid of death.

"Damn! Is this girl out of her mind?"

"It's just a game, is it worth risking your life?"

Upon seeing this, Lu Feng also frowned slightly, his expression strange.

After all, this was the first time he had ever met a woman as stubborn as Lü Xian'er, even more stubborn than a donkey pulling a millstone!

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Composing himself, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and at the same time, his right hand transformed into a claw, fiercely grabbing at Lü Xian'er's fair neck.

Although he has always been a man who cherishes women, and Lu Xian'er had no grudge against him, Lu Feng's patience was not without its limits. If Lu Xian'er insisted on making trouble, he would not mind sending her on her way!

"ah...!"

Just as Lu Feng's right hand was about to grasp Lü Xian'er's jade-like neck, the latter suddenly let out a panicked scream, and at the same time, her eyes suddenly closed tightly. At this moment, her whole delicate body was trembling slightly, as if she was extremely frightened.

"Hehe, Miss Lü, aren't you fearless of death?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also found it somewhat amusing, and said in a teasing tone, "What? Changed your mind?"

"I...I'm not dead...?!"

Lu Xian'er slowly opened her eyes. Upon realizing she was still alive, a pallor crept onto her face, and her voice trembled as she spoke, "Lu...Lu Feng! You...you shouldn't be so smug...!"

"I...I...I can't beat you...but, but I...Waaaaah..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lü Xian'er's eyes suddenly reddened, and the next moment she collapsed to the ground, bursting into loud sobs. It seemed that her previous strong demeanor was just a pretense, and now she couldn't hold back anymore.

"Holy crap!"

"Why did this girl suddenly start crying?"

Seeing Lu Xian'er crying her eyes out, looking like a pitiful and helpless young girl, Lu Feng was also a little dumbfounded. He had only intended to scare her and had no intention of actually killing her.

Now it seems he went a bit too far, completely shattering Lü Xian'er's psychological defenses.

"Xian'er!"

Seeing that Lu Feng not only attacked ruthlessly but also made Lü Xian'er cry, Li Yunlong, the "veteran simp" who was watching from the sidelines, also changed his expression drastically and flew into a rage, shouting, "Damn Lu Feng! How dare you make Xian'er cry! You'd better give me your life!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Yunlong drew his sword from his waist and simultaneously unleashed a powerful slash, shouting, "Sword Sweeps Across the Nine Provinces!"

bass!bass!bass!

In an instant, a large amount of Yuan energy burst forth from the sword's edge, transforming into hundreds of sharp, sky-blue sword energies, like a tidal wave sweeping across the land, immediately attacking Lu Feng, who was not far away.

"roll!"

Faced with Li Yunlong's furious attack, Lu Feng merely raised his eyelids slightly, and immediately unleashed eight golden Yuan Power giant hands with a backhand strike. These hands then overlapped and merged into one, flashing with golden Xuan light, and finally transformed into the Dharma form of Venerable Gara!

Boom! Rumble...!

The Dharma form of Venerable Gara broke through the air and attacked like an invincible Tiger tank. It immediately shattered the countless waves of sword energy coming from the opposite side, and then, with its remaining power, it slammed into Li Yunlong's chest!

Pfft...!

Li Yunlong was severely injured in the chest, and his face turned pale. He immediately coughed up blood and retreated violently until he finally collapsed to the ground in a sorry state, barely able to get up!

"One-hit kill!"

"What terrifying strength! The power of this palm strike is probably no weaker than any mid-level Xuan-grade martial art...!"

"No wonder even his former nemesis brothers and the current senior disciple of the Yunfu Sect, Lü Xian'er, are no match for this Lu Feng. This person is indeed extraordinary...!"

"Now it seems that Lu Feng's strength is far more than just making it to the top four; it's even possible that he could make it to the finals and ultimately win the championship...!"

Seeing that Li Yunlong had been severely injured by Lu Feng's palm strike and couldn't even get up, the expressions of the people present changed slightly, and discussions arose. At the same time, a hint of fear appeared in the eyes of everyone looking at Lu Feng.

After all, Li Yunlong was no nobody. He was not only a special ally invited by the Yunfu Sect, but he had also just defeated a number of strong opponents and successfully entered the top eight of this year's Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament.

Even so, Li Yunlong couldn't withstand Lu Feng's casual palm strike, which shows just how terrifying the latter's strength was!

"Where did this weakling come from? He thinks he can challenge me?"

Having severely injured Li Yunlong with a single palm strike, Lu Feng also frowned slightly. The next moment, he looked at Lü Xian'er, who was still crying her eyes out, and said, "Miss Lü, you..."

"I lost!"

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Lü Xian'er suddenly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The next moment, she stood up straight again, her pretty face full of relief, as if she had vented all her grievances. "Lu Feng, your strength is indeed very strong! I, I am no match for you....!"

"Also, thank you for going easy on me! I... I acknowledge you..."

"what?"

Seeing Lü Xian'er's sudden change of expression, Lu Feng looked even more puzzled, secretly thinking, "Why does this girl change her face so quickly? Has she really been scared out of her wits?"

At that moment, he finally understood a profound truth: a woman's temper can change faster than turning the pages of a book!

After all, Lü Xian'er had just been displaying a tough stance of never surrendering, but now she was crying and sobbing, like a bullied little wife. What was most difficult to bear was that after she finished crying, she changed her expression in the blink of an eye and acknowledged Lu Feng's strength.

"Miss Lü, you flatter me."

Although he was a little reluctant to smile, since Lü Xian'er had already admitted defeat, Lu Feng did not continue to attack. He simply bowed and then turned to leave.

After this battle, he not only completely subdued Lü Xian'er, but also successfully entered the top four of this year's Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament, taking another step closer to winning the championship!

"Lu Feng, wait...!"

Seeing Lu Feng turn to leave, Lü Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly called out to him, "Lu Feng, you..."

"Um... actually I..."

Lu Xian'er's pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked embarrassed. Her tone was also a little hesitant, as if she had something difficult to say and was too embarrassed to speak up right now.

"Miss Lü, please don't be so reserved. Speak freely."

Seeing this, Lu Feng didn't pretend to be aloof and immediately got straight to the point.

"Uh, it's really nothing!"

Forcibly suppressing her inner turmoil, Lü Xian'er took a deep breath and then said, word by word, "Well, I just wanted to ask if you have any free time after this year's Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament ends..."

"Then, I would like to invite you to visit the Yunfu Sect for a chat, and perhaps we can exchange some martial arts insights..."

Lu Xian'er looked nervous, her hands clenched tightly beneath her sleeves, and her eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, as if afraid he would reject her.

"Xian'er actually invited Lu Feng to be a guest at the Yunfu Sect?!"

"No! This can't be...! This is definitely fake, yes! I must be dreaming....!"

Seeing that Lü Xian'er had actually taken the initiative to invite Lu Feng, Li Yunlong, who was not far away, was also dumbfounded. At this moment, he was not only stunned, but also completely lost, like a sycophant who had lost his dream.

After all, he and Lü Xian'er had known each other for many years, but the latter had always been indifferent to him, and even looked down on him. As for inviting him to visit, she had never done so before!

Lu Feng and Lü Xian'er had only fought once, and they had only known each other for less than half a day. Lü Xian'er took the initiative to lower her stance and invite him, and her attitude was very enthusiastic. She was no match for him at all!

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong, who used to be Lü Xian'er's "veteran sycophant", naturally found it hard to accept, as if the end of the world had come!