Seven-star Sword Master

"Squeak..."

The sound made by the wooden door due to disrepair.

As soon as Lu Feipeng pushed open the door of his house, a voice came from the yard.

"Fei Peng, you came back a little late today. Did something happen?"

Looking up, I found that my father was sitting in the yard eating dinner with a bowl in his hand.

"Father, there was a meeting in the patrol team today, so I came back a little late."

Lu Changxing did not ask any more questions, but said:

"Go clean up quickly, the dinner I left for you is still hot in the pot."

Lu Feixue, who was having dinner in the room, immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran out in a hurry when she heard Lu Feipeng's voice.

"Fei Peng, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Feipeng smiled and nodded, saying, "Let's talk about it after dinner."

Today, Lu Feixue spent the entire day practicing basic sword skills alone in the yard.

Even though he felt exhausted at the moment, it couldn't stop his passion for swordsmanship.

After dinner, Lu Feipeng was in the yard preparing to teach his elder brother Lu Feixue the basic swordsmanship.

Looking at Lu Feixue who was holding the sword and looking excited, Lu Feipeng smiled and said:

"Okay, big brother, you practice the basic sword techniques here first, let me watch you from beginning to end, and then we will correct the mistakes in your sword techniques together."

"it is good!"

Lu Feixue was so excited that the hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

After waiting for a while to let him calm down, he officially began to practice basic swordsmanship.

"Hey ha... Hey ha..."

Although the sword skills practiced by Lu Feixue seemed very non-standard in Lu Feipeng's eyes, and there were many flaws in each move.

But one thing must be made clear, that is, Lu Feixue had only practiced the basic swordsmanship for one day, and without any guidance. It was not easy for him to practice the basics to such a level.

"Well, it's not bad. Big brother, you practice it again and I will correct it for you from beginning to end at once."

After he finished speaking, Lu Feipeng picked up a small wooden stick from the side. As Lu Feixue started moving again, Lu Feipeng used the small wooden stick in his hand to gently tap him back and forth, while occasionally shouting:

"Stop, don't lower yourself too low here."

"Okay, let's move on to the next one."

"Stop, don't raise your arms too high here, stop, in this move, lean your body forward a little, and keep your back straight..."

After instructing him twice, I finally asked him to practice alone the movements that his elder brother was prone to making mistakes in. This took nearly another hour.

Lu Feipeng looked up at the sky and said slowly to his elder brother:

"Alright, big brother, let's stop here for today. Go back and practice the moves I asked you to correct just now, and continue tomorrow."

……

After returning to the room, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and regulated his breathing. When his body was adjusted to the best state, Lu Feipeng picked up the Soul-Guiding Pill that had been prepared at the side and swallowed it in one gulp.

The pill melted in the mouth and instantly turned into an extremely pure spiritual power. The spiritual power began to flow around the body and along the eight extraordinary meridians in the body until it sank into the Dantian.

When this extremely pure spiritual power first entered the Dantian, it stirred up changes in the Dantian in an instant.

The six spiritual energy water droplets that were originally lying peacefully in his dantian suddenly became restless.

"Boo boo..."

There were six sounds in succession, and the spiritual power that rushed into the Dantian turned into thin threads, connecting the other six spiritual power water droplets together like a bracelet.

Soon, the bracelet began to rotate slowly in the Dantian, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

As it rotated, the internal space connected to the bracelet began to shrink until the six water droplets and the spiritual power merged into one.

"Bop boom..."

This time, six sounds were heard in succession, and the spiritual water beads that were rotating at high speed began to spit out spiritual water beads continuously.

One water drop, two water drops... five water drops, until the big water drop is split into two, becoming two water drops of the same size...

"Seventh level of the Soul Induction Realm!"

The corners of Lu Feipeng's mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

Then he muttered to himself, "This level of cultivation should be good enough even in Ningtai Township, let alone Sanjia Village, right?"

From now on, the only people in Sanjia Village who have higher cultivation than him are the two old adults and team leader Chen Dongsheng.

……

Golden space.

"Shh..."

A figure suddenly appeared here.

Lu Feipeng stretched out his hand slightly towards the location of the broadsword, and shouted:

"The knife comes..."

"Shh..."

The broadsword disappeared from its original spot in an instant, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. When the broadsword appeared again, it was already held in Lu Feipeng's hand.

Only then did Lu Feipeng turn his head and look elsewhere, which was where the three men with the Golden Sword were.

Although there was caution in his eyes, he shouted in a very domineering manner:

"Hey, you old thief with the golden sword, take my sword and kill..."

"Ping-pong-pong... bang-bang-bang..."

Under the siege of three people, Lu Feipeng persisted for 201 moves this time, but finally he made a wrong move and was defeated by the golden sword.

Lu Feipeng's body formed by golden light shattered in an instant. When the light was about to float in all directions, it seemed as if there was a big hand in the dark.

Under the intervention of an inexplicable horror, the rays of light slowly gathered and condensed, and Lu Feipeng's body condensed again.

"call……"

Lu Feipeng sat down on the ground, gasping for breath from time to time, his chest rising and falling rhythmically with his breathing.

After adjusting his state slightly, he began to think in his mind about his mistakes in the previous fight.

He found the causes of his mistakes and corrected them. It was because of this that he was able to make rapid progress in a short period of time and his understanding of swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds.

Standing up from the ground, he once again shouted at Jin Dao and the others in an extremely domineering manner:

"Hey, you old thief with the golden sword, if you take another blow from me, I will kill you..."

"Ping-pong-pong... bang-bang-bang..."

When Lu Feipeng had persisted for more than 180 moves, Lu Feipeng, who was originally preparing to pull again, found that the golden sword on the side suddenly had a flaw that was not a flaw.

This flaw is almost undetectable, but in Lu Feipeng's opinion, you must not let me seize the opportunity, even the slightest error is not acceptable.

When masters fight, what is often most fatal is not how strong the opponent is, but whether their own skills have been practiced to perfection.

"kill…"

Lu Feipeng ignored the attacks from the golden sword and the golden spear, and while he was moving his body rapidly and twisting his body, he madly slashed at the golden sword five times with the sword in his hand.

After a successful attack, Lu Feipeng didn't even look at it. He saw his figure flash again. When he appeared again, he was already five feet away from the golden sword and golden spear.

And where Lu Feipeng was standing before, the shape of the golden sword turned into specks of light and suddenly shattered.

This series of counterattacks happened so quickly that from the time Lu Feipeng discovered the flaw in the golden sword, to the time he attacked, to the time he moved away from the scene, only a breath of time passed.

"Swish..."

The golden sword and the golden spear flashed, and they surrounded Lu Feipeng again. The two raised their weapons and attacked again.

"Ping-pong-pong... bang-bang-bang..."

"call…"

From the previous siege of three people to the current attack of two people, Lu Fei instantly breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pressure in his heart greatly reduced.

He took the time to glance towards where the golden sword was standing, and saw that the golden sword was just like himself before. When its body shattered and turned into rays of light, the rays of light condensed again.

In less than a blink of an eye, the rays of light once again formed the shape of a golden sword.

"No way?"

Lu Feipeng complained in his heart. He thought that after the golden sword recovered its body, it would attack him again.

"Ping-pong-pong... bang-bang-bang..."

However, after he and Jin Dao had exchanged dozens of moves, he was distracted and kept paying attention to Jin Jian's every move.

This guy was afraid that Jin Jian would suddenly attack him and catch him off guard, but Jin Jian just stood there and had no intention of attacking him at all.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Lu Feipeng seemed to understand something, and he cheered in his heart.

"call……"

Ever since he saw Jin Jian's body reassembled, he had felt an inexplicable pressure on his heart, and it was not until this moment that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Feipeng said to himself, "It seems that if I kill him in the battle, he won't be able to join the battle in time even if he is resurrected.

It seems that I can rest assured for the time being. I just need to focus on Golden Sword and Golden Spear. If my guess is correct, Golden Sword can only play again after this battle is over."

After thinking about this, Lu Feipeng's figure flashed again. This time, without the restraint of the golden sword, he was like a fish in water, dealing with the attacks of the golden knife and golden spear with ease.

The look he gave to the two men with the golden swords also became fierce, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and he murmured:

"I want to see if you two have what it takes to defeat me, kill..."

This time he no longer chose to pull back and play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, but chose to charge at the two men with golden swords head-on.

"Ping-pong-pong... bang-bang-bang..."

The big knife in Lu Fei's hand was swung tightly and tightly. At this moment, he was no longer just defending like before. Now he could launch a frontal attack on the two men with golden swords from time to time while defending.

No matter who is holding the Golden Sword or the Golden Spear, once Lu Feipeng seizes the opportunity to counterattack, he will have to endure Lu Feipeng's five crazy counterattacks within a breath.

Five sword strikes in one breath. This was the unexpected surprise brought about by the increase of spiritual power in Lu Feipeng's body after he broke through to the seventh level of the Spirit Induction Realm.

Lu Feipeng firmly believed that as long as he wielded his five swords, no one in the outside world who was at the same level would be able to defeat him.

This is not Lu Feipeng's arrogance, but the confidence that the Jinghong Kuaidao Jue brings him.

Arrogance requires capital, otherwise, there will be a price to pay for blind arrogance.

Yes, if you don’t believe me, just look.

While Lu Feipeng and Jin Dao were fighting, Lu Feipeng once again seized the opportunity to strike Jin Qiang with a quick knife.

When the knife in his hand chopped down for the fifth time, the golden knife that was originally dodged by Lu Feipeng suddenly jumped up.

"Shh..."

With a flash of cold light, the big knife in Jin Dao's hand had already passed across Lu Feipeng's waist.

"Oh no, young man, you don't follow martial ethics. I was careless and didn't dodge!"