C1157 Analyzing the Competition
Perhaps it was because of Lu Feng's warning, but in the battle between the Taiwu Sect and the Fengwu Sect, this Peak Heaven-general Stage warrior of the Fengwu Sect had won the battle with a great advantage.
If this was the case, the five Heaven-general Level disciples of the Taiwu Sect would stop at the top four, and two of them would be seriously injured, basically like a cripple.
Of course, other than the Taiwu Sect, all the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Sect had stopped at the top four. Therefore, the last four disciples of the Heavenly General Group were the Heavenly Martial Sect, the Fengwu Sect, the Guwu Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect.
It could be said that ever since the Xuanwu Sect had fallen, the top four disciples' results were the highest in history. However, Tang Zhen knew very well that the top four wasn't the final result of the Xuanwu Sect.
"Alright, there are only four of you left. Please."
When Liao Yueyang walked to the center of Training Field with a box in his hand, he whispered to the four people in Training Field, then handed the box to them.
It was worth mentioning that besides Lu Feng, the other three men in the Training Field were all Peak Heaven-general Stage warriors. Therefore, Lu Feng's existence seemed out of place with the other three men.
If this was the beginning, Lu Feng and the three Peak Heaven-general Stage warriors would definitely be ridiculed by all kinds of people. But now, no one treated Lu Feng as an ordinary Early Period of Heaven-general Stage warrior.
"Junior Brother Lu, you will be the first one to draw!"
The Fengwu Sect disciple looked at Lu Feng and said with a friendly smile.
As a disciple of Fengwu Sect, he naturally knew the relationship between them and the Xuanwu Sect. Therefore, even if he faced Lu Feng, his life wouldn't be in danger.
Of course, as for the final victor, he believed that everyone present knew that the title of number one in the Heavenly General Group belonged to Lu Feng.
A person who could turn a Peak Heaven-general Stage into a cripple was definitely stronger than a Peak Heaven-general Stage.
Therefore, even this disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect had no chance of winning against Lu Feng. At least, that was what he thought.
However, this wasn't an important competition. It was just a competition. Therefore, it was necessary for him to pass a few rounds of attacks without any danger to his life.
"Number three!"
When Lu Feng took out number three from the only four numbers, the breathing of the other three could not help but become heavier.
Because Lu Feng drew number 3, that meant whoever drew number 4 would have to fight Lu Feng.
"Junior Lu Feng, you are very strong. I really want to fight you." The disciple of the Heaven Martial Sect let out a breath and put his hand into the box.
"Number four!"
Although he said that, when he pulled out number four, his face couldn't help but sink.
"Senior brother, it seems like the heavens are still quite fond of you, allowing your dreams to come true." Looking at the disciple of the Heaven Martial Sect whose face slightly changed, Lu Feng smiled.
Hearing this, the disciple could only force a smile on his face, but in his heart, he was extremely unwilling.
Even if it was a fight with Lu Feng, it would at least be in the finals. This way, even if they lost the match, it wouldn't do much harm to the reputation of the Heavenly Martial Sect.
But now, he had met Lu Feng in the semifinals. If he lost the match, the first ranked disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect wouldn't be able to achieve the top two in the Heavenly General Group match.
However, at this point, even if he cursed in his heart a hundred times, it wouldn't change the reality anymore.
Because of this, the disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect could only brace himself and accept the reality.
And because number three and four had been drawn out, the remaining two disciples naturally did not need to draw anymore.
"Fengwu Sect versus Guwu Sect. Two disciples, are you ready?"
Because Lu Feng's match was the second match, he naturally went to the bottom of Training Field to watch the match between Fengwu Sect and Guwu Sect.
The Fengwu Sect pursued the ultimate speed. In their knowledge, speed was the key to victory.
However, in the eyes of Guwu Sect, close combat was the key to victory in a battle. Now that these two sects were fighting, was it because of their superior speed or their close combat skills?
Lu Feng was also curious about this, because to the Guwu Sect, they needed to fight in close combat in order to bring out their advantage.
However, their opponent was the Fengwu Sect who was chasing after their speed. Therefore, it was very difficult for them to get close to them.
If they couldn't find a suitable time to attack, the Guwu Sect would be at a disadvantage in this match. At least, this was what Lu Feng thought.
After all, if they couldn't get close to them, they wouldn't be able to launch a close combat attack. This way, the Guwu Sect wouldn't be able to display their advantage and their chances of winning would be lost.
"Ready!"
After listening to Liao Yueyang's words, two Peak Heaven-general Stage disciples stood face to face. At the same time, the Spiritual Energy in their bodies was ready to be unleashed.
"The competition begins!"
"Boom! Boom!"
When Liao Yueyang finished his words, two powerful energies burst out from their bodies.
As a disciple of the Guwu Sect, the first thing he did when his energy erupted was to rush towards the disciples of the Fengwu Sect.
However, this disciple of the Fengwu Sect knew very well what his opponent was trying to do, so he chose to retreat at the first possible moment.
No matter what, the Training Field was still very big, so there was enough space to make the disciple of the Fengwu Sect retreat and dodge.
Just like that, the two of them started to chase after each other in the Training Field.
"Brother Feng, how long will it take for one of us to chase and the other to flee?" Lu Hanxue saw that ten minutes had passed, but the two of them had not even exchanged blows once. She could not help but ask.
Since it was a martial arts competition, they should fight to their heart's content. This kind of escaping and hiding really made people not interested at all.
"Hanxue, you can't just look at the surface of the competition. Did you not notice that these two people are waiting for an opportunity? No matter who gets the opportunity that they want, the whole situation will change immediately. So be patient and watch." After hearing Lu Hanxue's words, Lu Feng smiled and explained.
" Opportunity? "
Lu Hanxue still did not understand Lu Feng's explanation. No matter what, she was a Spiritual Talisman Master before, so she was still lacking in combat experience.
Although she had Lu Feng's help, some combat experience needed to be accumulated by herself and not taught.
Therefore, Lu Feng did not say much to Lu Hanxue. If she could comprehend something from this match, it meant that she had improved.
Of course, if she did not comprehend anything, it was nothing. Everything had to be taken one step at a time. Lu Feng believed that with Lu Hanxue's talent, as long as she was given more time, she would understand.
Just like that, time continued to pass. The two of them in Training Field still hadn't exchanged blows.
"Hanxue, do you see anything now?" After Lu Feng saw the changes in Training Field, he asked Lu Hanxue softly.
As time passed, an opportunity was slowly being born. Before this opportunity was born, Lu Feng naturally wanted to interrogate Lu Hanxue.
If she could see what this opportunity was in time, it meant that she had begun to slowly comprehend it.
"Brother Feng, the Fengwu Sect specializes in speed. That's why this disciple of the Guwu Sect has been following him for so long. Both his physical strength and Spiritual Energy have consumed a lot of energy." After listening to Lu Feng's question, Lu Hanxue told him what she had discovered.
" Hanxue, you finally found the problem. That's right, this is the opportunity that the disciple of Fengwu Sect has been waiting for. Comparing running with someone who is good at speed is undoubtedly comparing someone else's strengths and weaknesses." Lu Feng nodded silently at Lu Hanxue's performance.
Although this question was very simple, it could be seen that it was at least an improvement.
"Brother Feng, what do you think the disciples of Ancient Martial Sect are waiting for? Could it be that they are waiting for the chance for the Martial Wind Sect to fall?" Lu Hanxue muttered to herself.1
If the disciples of the Martial Ancient Sect wanted to gain the upper hand in this match, the only possibility was close combat. And now, the only possibility of close combat was that the disciple of the Wind Martial Sect slipped and fell while running. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get close to him.
"Fall?"
Lu Feng shook his head helplessly at Lu Hanxue's question. He was afraid that only Lu Hanxue, who did not know how to fight in close combat, could think of such a reason.
"Sect Master, it seems that Junior Zhou lost this match. He is unable to narrow down the range of his opponent's escape. This way, he will not have the chance to get close to his opponent." Ye Li, who was standing beside the Sect Chief of Guwu Sect, murmured.
"That's right. Your Junior Brother Zhou's close combat ability is still lacking. Plus, his opponent's speed is indeed very fast. Therefore, he didn't even have the chance to close the gap between them. He lost. He's completely convinced of his loss. " The Ancient Martial Sect's Sect Master secretly sighed.
"I admit defeat!"
Not long after the Sect Chief finished his words, the disciple of Guwu Sect who was about to run out of energy immediately announced his defeat. Because his body was running out of energy, everything had become a foregone conclusion.
"Thank you for letting me win!"
When he heard the disciple of Guwu Sect admit defeat, the disciple of Fengwu Sect who was running at full speed revealed a victorious smile on his face.
"Brother Feng, if it's you, how are you going to get to this sect?" Lu Hanxue asked.
Lu Feng was very strong, but in terms of speed, he was definitely no match for this disciple of Fengwu Sect. So, would Lu Feng choose to admit defeat because of exhaustion?
"Hanxue, I won't answer this question now. Wait until I defeat this senior brother of the Heavenly Martial Sect. You will know when the time comes." Lu Feng smiled at Lu Hanxue, then he ran to the center of the training field bit by bit.
"Junior Brother Lu, your speed is not as fast as mine. Do you have a way to create a chance for yourself?" When Lu Feng walked to the training field, the disciples of the Guwu Sect who had yet to leave the stage couldn't help but ask.
No matter what, Lu Feng's close combat ability was quite powerful. If he won against the Heavenly Martial Sect, he would have to face the Wind Martial Sect next. At that time, he would have to face such a problem.
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