366: C366 A Contest of Speed

C366 A Contest of Speed

"Lu Shaoyou, you're really late. I thought you wouldn't dare to come." Arbitrary Blade Loong San stared at Lu Shaoyou. His Qi was oppressing him, and his eyes were burning with fighting intent.

"It's not that I'm late, but that you have arrived early." Lu Shaoyou said in a low voice.

"Then we can start now." Arbitrary Blade Loong San stared at Lu Shaoyou as his body slowly moved forward.

"Loong San, how about letting me start first? If you lose, you will lose face." Feiying Lingfeng also slowly moved forward. That faint temperament of his made many of the surrounding female disciples infatuated with him.

"What a joke. Will I lose? Humph!" Arbitrary Blade Loong San stared at Feiying Lingfeng.

"If the two of you are in a hurry, you can attack together." Lu Shaoyou said with a smile.

Hearing Lu Shaoyou's words, the surrounding disciples could only wipe the cold sweat off Lu Shaoyou's forehead. Fighting Arbitrary Blade Loong San and Feiying Lingfeng at the same time, even Zhao Qinghai, who was the number one Dragon List, wouldn't be able to do it.

"Lu Shaoyou, don't be too arrogant." Arbitrary Blade Loong San stared at Lu Shaoyou and unleashed his Qi. He said, "When the wind blows, you will lose your tongue."

"This can only be known after trying. Have you decided which one will come first? Both of you can definitely attack together." Lu Shaoyou said softly. He didn't have any disgust towards these two people. He just wanted to defeat these two as soon as possible and deal with today's true opponent, Quu Daojue.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes had already swept across Quu Daojue, who was wearing a white robe. This was the real opponent he wanted to fight today.

There was no doubt about Arbitrary Blade Loong San and Feiying Lingfeng's strength. Lu Shaoyou knew it very well in his heart. However, at this moment, if he wanted to know his true strength, he had to test it out on Quu Daojue.

"How arrogant!" Feiying Lingfeng stepped forward and said to Arbitrary Blade Loong San in a low voice, "Loong San, let's put our matter aside for now. Let me see how strong Lu Shaoyou really is."

"Alright, if you can't do it, I will do it again." Arbitrary Blade Loong San stepped back slightly. There was actually no grudge between the two of them. It was just that they had always been at loggerheads. Now that they had reached a consensus, they immediately made a decision.

"Lu Shaoyou, let me see you eat the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit. How strong is he?" Staring at Lu Shaoyou, Feiying Lingfeng's long white robe fluttered even though there was no wind. In the space between the two of them, the spatial ripples had started to fluctuate at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"Cuiyu, Feiying Lingfeng's speed is extremely fast. The speed of the Flowing Light... He has already reached an extremely high realm. Even I am slightly inferior to him. Can Lu Shaoyou do it?" On the grandstand, Yun Hongling hesitated for a moment. She said softly to Cuiyu.

"Have you forgotten? Lu Shaoyou has also cultivated the Flowing Light, and his speed is not slow either." Cuiyu said softly.

"Lingfeng, defeat Lu Shaoyou. We support you."

Many female disciples around them were shouting loudly. Their voices were getting louder and louder. This was enough to show how popular Feiying Lingfeng was among the female disciples of Cloud Sun Sect.

"It seems like you are quite popular." Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips into a smile and looked at the crazy female disciples around him. He suddenly felt that this Feiying Lingfeng looked a little like the younger brother Guanxi from his previous life. If there were cameras in this world, then little brother Guanxi wouldn't even be a toe of Feiying Lingfeng.

Thinking of this, Lu Shaoyou smiled evilly, which made Feiying Lingfeng very confused. He thought that Lu Shaoyou was making fun of him.

"Lu Shaoyou, you are going too far. I, Lingfeng, have taken a fancy to two women. They were both seduced by you. Today, I must teach you a good lesson." Feiying Lingfeng's eyes darkened, but he didn't dare to be careless about Lu Shaoyou. None of the top ten disciples in the Dragon List were arrogant people.

They had all witnessed the scene of Lu Shaoyou fighting Zhao Qingtian in Secret Land. However, Feiying Lingfeng had his own reliance, his speed. It could be said that no one in the younger generation of Cloud Sun Sect could defeat him. The name Flying Eagle wasn't a good name either.

"You go first. Let me see how fast you are." Lu Shaoyou said softly. He didn't dare to be careless at this moment. Feiying Lingfeng's speed couldn't be underestimated. In the Secret Land, Lu Shaoyou had already witnessed it.

"Hehe, Lu Shaoyou, you are really arrogant. Today, I will let you know what speed is." As soon as Feiying Lingfeng finished his words, the Spirit trembled, and his snow-white robe swayed slightly. The Spirit underneath his feet flashed, and at the same time, the Spirit trembled. The spatial ripple in front of him shook violently. It was as though a wind had formed in the surrounding space. The spatial ripple that whistled out shook apart in a lightning-like manner. At the same time... Feiying Lingfeng had already disappeared from his original spot.

Lu Shaoyou raised his eyebrows slightly. A glint flashed across his eyes. A faint spatial ripple began to ripple around his body.

"Lu Shaoyou, this is speed." When his voice sounded, Feiying Lingfeng's figure had already appeared behind Lu Shaoyou. His speed was comparable to that of a ghost.

"Haha, just a little bit slower." With a loud laugh, the Spirit underneath Lu Shaoyou's feet suddenly flashed. His figure also disappeared from where he stood. An invisible cyclone blew up a large amount of dust on the ground.

"Hmph, let's see if you're faster or me." Feiying Lingfeng's voice sounded again. The Spirit under his feet flashed and turned into a huge cyclone. His figure passed through a strange arc, like a fast whirlwind. An afterimage escaped, shaking away the spatial ripples, and once again charged at Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou's expression was indifferent, but his heart was also somewhat solemn. Feiying Lingfeng's speed was really just like his name suggested. His speed had definitely reached a very powerful level. The Spirit burst out from underneath his feet. Lu Shaoyou's figure once again disappeared from where he stood under the tremendous impact.

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou also wanted to test the gap between him and Feiying Lingfeng in terms of speed. He had also cultivated the Flowing Light, and his confidence had reached a certain level. As for the cultivation of the Flowing Light, he had never delayed it.

When he casted the Flowing Light, Lu Shaoyou's speed was just like an afterimage. As his strength broke through, his control over the Flowing Light increased once again.0

Two afterimages instantly shuttled back and forth in the square, and the violent Spirit turned into a cyclone. From afar, there were only two rays of light, green and white, rotating at an increasing speed.

"Good boy, your speed isn't slow either!" Feiying Lingfeng's expression became somewhat heavy. The Spirit underneath his feet surged out violently, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

The hand seal in his hand changed slightly. The Spirit under Lu Shaoyou's feet also surged at this moment. The vortex was pressed against the ground. His figure was slanted. He was like a fallen leaf that was drifting in the wild wind. There was no trace of him that could be found.

"What a fast speed. Feiying Lingfeng's speed is really not something to be afraid of."

"Lu Shaoyou's speed isn't slow either. I'm afraid Feiying Lingfeng won't be able to do anything for a while."

The speed of these two men had already amazed everyone. Many of the elders in the front seat were also surprised. Even they couldn't suppress such speed.

At the edge of the square, Quu Daojue had been quietly standing with his hands behind his back. His facial expression didn't change, but there was an invisible Qi fluctuation around his body. It forced the disciples behind him to stay away from him. Under this Qi... It made the weaker disciples feel uncomfortable, but they were suppressed.

"Flowing Wind Finger."

A light shout came out of Feiying Lingfeng's mouth, and his figure appeared like a ghost. The five fingers in his hand bent and shot out, and five finger seals broke through the air, shaking open the spatial ripples. Accompanied by a strong wind and whistling sound of wind, he rushed towards Lu Shaoyou with lightning speed.

"Swoosh!" He probed with his mind and found out that everything in the surrounding area was under the Mind Prying. The Spirit under his feet turned into a vortex and rushed out. In everyone's eyes, Lu Shaoyou's body was like a flowing light as he spun left and right in the middle of Feiying Lingfeng's five finger marks. It was extremely dangerous. However, he managed to avoid all of them by a hair's breadth. All of this was extremely dangerous for Lu Shaoyou. It was also because he had obtained sufficient training within the Martial Spirit Illusion Spiritual Realm. He was able to come and go as he pleased amidst the tens of thousands of arrows. At this moment, it was also a piece of cake for him.

"So fast!" Everyone exclaimed with admiration when they saw this scene.

In the front seat, Cuiyu, Yun Hongling, Great Guardian and the others also looked surprised. Lu Shaoyou didn't even turn his head, and he was able to completely neutralize Feiying Lingfeng's attack. This not only required extreme speed, but also a strong mental connection. It was absolutely not an easy task to achieve this.

After missing the first strike, the other party did not even turn his head. Feiying Lingfeng's expression became even darker. The Spirit whistled as it began to rotate around his body. It was as if a suction force had spread out from within, stirring up a cloud of dust. In an instant, the speed of the Flying Eagle Rift suddenly increased once again. It was as if the entire person had been enveloped by a huge vortex of air current. It swept across the square in a strange arc that was difficult for an ordinary person to predict. Its figure also seemed to have disappeared into the vortex of air currents.

Among the crowd, only an extremely small number of people could only see a faintly discernible shadow. The shadow was ever-changing and unpredictable. The weaker people could only see the huge airflow vortex.

"So fast." Lu Shaoyou was also surprised. The Flying Eagle Rift had actually cultivated the Flowing Light to such an extent. His eyes slightly lifted. The Spirit under his feet surged. All of a sudden... His entire body was covered by a huge vortex.

"My god, this little bastard's Flowing Light has actually been trained to such an extent." Yun Hongling, who was standing on the grandstand, had a blank expression on her face. She had also cultivated the Flowing Light. Naturally, she knew how terrifying it was to reach this step. Even now, she... It had not reached this stage yet.

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