C58 My Master Is Ye Feng

"How is that possible?"

No one would have thought that Lu Xiaoyu could defeat Yuen Zhenfei so cleanly.

Everyone widened their eyes. To them, this was absolutely a shocking thing.

The ones who were the most surprised were Lu Xiaoyu's father and sister. Such an outcome made them feel as if they were in a dream.

Especially Lu Xiaoyun. All along, she thought that she was more outstanding than her younger sister. But just now, she lost to Yuen Zhenfei, and her younger sister easily defeated her opponent.

Who was stronger and who was weaker? This was already very obvious.

"This Lu Tianhao, what a good plan!"

In the eastern stands, City Lord Lee Canghai said with a faint smile on his face, "I'm afraid this little girl is Lu Tianhao's trump card. I never thought that a little girl could use such an exquisite sword technique!"

"En, this little girl hid herself too deeply!" Bai Bitu, who was beside Lee Canghai, turned his head and said to a burly middle-aged man in a black battle robe, "Leylin, I didn't expect you to be able to teach such an outstanding disciple!"

"Hehe, the leader of the Bai family has won the award!"

Leylin smiled at Bai Bitu, but he was incomparably shocked in his heart, because he had never taught Lu Xiaoyu such a technique.

"This Lu Xiaoyu is Master Leylin's disciple?" Hearing Bai Bitu's words, the city lord Lee Canghai was also somewhat shocked.

"That's right. City lord, don't you know? In our Maple Leaf City, many of the children of our families are studying under Master Leylin's tutelage!"

Bai Bitu smiled and said to Lee Canghai, "Master Leylin, he was a disciple of the Star Sword Sect's Mystic rank academy back then!"

"Haha, I really misjudged him. Master Leylin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Lee Canghai smiled at Leylin.

"City Lord, those from the past were just empty titles, nothing more!"

Leylin smiled at Lee Canghai, his heart bursting with joy. Because of Lu Xiaoyu, he had earned enough face today.

If nothing unexpected happened, after today's competition, there would be many people who would go to his Sword Pavilion to register.

Many of the powerful spectators present could not help but nod their heads. Because in their opinion, Lu Xiaoyu's move just now had indeed reached its peak.

"If you were my enemy, you would already be dead!"

Lu Xiaoyu calmly said to Yuen Zhenfei.

"No, that's not right. Why didn't you attack according to the pattern?"

Yuen Zhenfei regained his senses and roared angrily at Lu Xiaoyu. Both of them were Master Leylin's disciples. According to the sword technique taught by Master Leylin, Lu Xiaoyu definitely would not have used such a technique just now.

"Plot?" Lu Xiao could not help but sneer, "Is that thing useful?"

"A trick is useless?"

Yuen Zhenfei was stunned for a moment and roared angrily, "Nonsense, if the trick is useless, why would master teach us?"

"Humph, this is what my new master said!" Lu Xiaoyu snorted coldly. In her mind, she could not help but recall Ye Feng's handsome face. When that handsome face appeared in her mind, she could not help but feel a piercing pain in the depths of her heart.

Lu Xiaoyu shook her head and forcefully threw away that handsome face in her mind.

"New master?"

The conversation between Lu Xiaoyu and Yuen Zhenfei was also heard by others.

When Leylin heard Lu Xiaoyu's words, his face immediately darkened. Lee Canghai and Bai Bitu could not help but frown.

As for Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyu, their faces were filled with doubt. When did she change her master?

Everyone in the contest field had quietened down. Many people wanted to know what kind of person Lu Xiaoyu's new master was.

"Who is it?"

Yuen Zhenfei gritted his teeth. Although the reality in front of him was hard for him to accept, he still wanted to know who was the one who could teach Lu Xiaoyu how to defeat him.

"You are not qualified to know my master's name!"

Lu Xiaoyu's expression was cold. She used her sword to force Yuen Zhenfei to the edge of the fighting stage, then kicked Yuen Zhenfei off the fighting stage. This was what Ye Feng taught her. On the fighting stage, she must not be distracted. She should also not have any luck.

"Lu Xiaoyu wins!"

The voice of the old man with green wings immediately echoed in the air.

"Damn it!" Yuen Zhenfei slapped the ground hard with a face full of unwillingness.

"Next! Who's next!"

Lu Xiaoyu held her sword with one hand and looked in the direction of the Yuan family.

No one from the other directions went up to challenge Lu Xiaoyu because everyone knew that at this moment, the fighting stage she was standing on was the place where the conflict between the Lu family and Yuan family could be settled.

"Yuan Hong, you go up!" The Yuan Family's Patriarch was furious. He turned his head and said to a young man in the Yuan Family's camp.

He immediately jumped onto the fighting stage.

"Yuan Hong, don't hold back any strength!" The Yuan Clan's Patriarch shouted at Yuan Hong.

"Yes!" Yuan Hong nodded his head as a powerful aura burst out from his body.

"What the f * ck, the eighth level of Qi Gatherer, this Yuan Hong's cultivation is so powerful!"

"That's right, I never thought that this fellow would keep hiding his strength!"

When the surrounding people sensed the aura that erupted from Yuan Hong's body, they couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"Die!" Yuan Hong shouted loudly. The longsword in his hand emitted a dazzling cold light, carrying a tremendous force of thunder as he charged towards Lu Xiaoyu.

"Not good, Xiaoyu, quickly admit defeat!"

Sensing Yuan Hong's aura, Lu Tianhao's facial expression changed. In his opinion, it was already very impressive that Lu Xiaoyu could defeat Yuen Zhenfei. At least, she had helped Lu family regain their reputation. As for this Yuan Hong... It was definitely not something Lu Xiaoyu could deal with.

However, Lu Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to Lu Tianhao. Under everyone's gaze, Lu Xiaoyun moved. Her calf slightly bent and made an attacking posture.

"You are courting death!"

Yuan Hong's eyes emitted two rays of cold light. Instantly, killing intent burst out. The radiance of the long sword in his hand became even more intense. It directly pierced towards Lu Xiaoyu.

Lu Xiaoyu did not panic at all. She held the long sword in her hand and calmly stared at Yuan Hong.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yuan Hong flew towards her quickly.

"Swish!"

Lu Xiaoyu threw the sword sheath in her hand and it landed right at Yuan Hong's feet.

Yuan Hong's foot stepped down and slipped. His body lost its center of gravity and he immediately rushed towards Lu Xiaoyu.

At the same time, the long sword in her hand arrived in a flash. She knocked on the tip of Yuan Hong's sword and then turned around. When the two of them turned around, she suddenly lifted her foot and kicked Yuan Hong's butt.

Yuan Hong was like a straw man as he fell heavily onto the fighting stage.

"This girl, her mind has finally been enlightened. When this sword plays, it has some of my style. It seems like my death is worth it." Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Lu Xiaoyu wins!"

The voice of the old man with green wings immediately sounded in the sky.

"F * ck, this is also possible?"

Lu Xiaoyu's amazing move made everyone widen their eyes.

"She won, she won. Second Miss won again!"

When the people of Lu family saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer.

"She won, she won again! If she wins another match, she will be able to enter the top 32!"

Lu Tianhao looked at Lu Xiaoyu in disbelief.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" City Lord Lee Canghai couldn't help but praise her loudly.

Bai Muxue, Luo Qianming, Yem Luo, Liao Yiming and Cui Mengyao's faces all darkened.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyu walked down from the fighting stage in front of everyone's eyes.

Yes, she had won two battles in a row. If she won another battle, she would be able to enter the top 32.

"Xiaoyu, you, why did you come down?"

When Lu Xiaoyu walked back to the Lu family camp, Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyun were very puzzled.

Lu Xiaoyu looked up at Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyun and said lightly, "The reason why I went up the stage is to prove that my master is not a trash! I will not be going to the next competition!"

"You will not be going to the stage?" Lu Xiaoyun was stunned and then said angrily, "Xiaoyu, why are you not willing to go up the stage? You are a member of the Lu family, why don't you fight for the glory of the Lu family?"

Lu Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at her elder sister and said with a cold expression, "I am a person who doesn't fight for the glory of the Lu family. I am better than you, a person who will bring shame to the Lu family, am I right?"

"You..." Lu Xiaoyun was at a loss for words. She gritted her teeth and said angrily to Lu Xiaoyu, "Lu Xiaoyu, how dare you speak to me like this! I am your elder sister!"

"Elder sister, do you really think that I am your younger sister? I am bold now, so what? Do you want to make a move? " Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Xiaoyun and her heart was very cold. She knew that her elder sister had never truly cared about her.

"Dad, look, look, don't you know how to break the sword technique? You're so arrogant, you have to teach her a lesson!" Lu Xiaoyun turned her head and said to Lu Tianhao.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaoyu looked at Lu Xiaoyun and a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes. She said, "You, a person who can't even learn a sword technique, dare to be so arrogant in front of your father. Could it be that I, a person who has learned a few sword breaking techniques, do not have the qualifications to be arrogant? "

"You, you..."

Lu Xiaoyun pointed at Lu Xiaoyu and was fuming with anger. If it was not because she was afraid of Lu Xiaoyu's current strength, she would have attacked Lu Xiaoyu a long time ago.

Lu Xiaoyun's attitude towards Lu Xiaoyu in the past was very bad.

In the past, Lu Xiaoyu's heart was kind and she could choose to listen to Lu Xiaoyun's bullying.

But now, after living with Ye Feng for more than ten days, Lu Xiaoyun had started to slowly transform.

"Alright, stop arguing!"

Lu Tianhao's face was dark. He shouted at Lu Xiaoyun and then turned to Lu Xiaoyu and asked.

"Xiaoyu, who is your master?"

In Lu Tianhao's opinion, Lu Xiaoyu's master must be very powerful.

"Who is he?" Lu Xiaoyu looked at her father and sister and sneered, "My master is Ye Feng, the trash that you chased out of the Lu family!"

"Ye Feng, that trash?"

Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyun were stunned. A familiar figure appeared in their minds at the same time.

"Impossible. How could that trash teach such a powerful sword technique?" Lu Xiaoyun shook her head violently. She would never believe that her sister's sword technique was taught by Ye Feng even if she was beaten to death.

"Haha, what a joke. Now that things have come to this, in your hearts, my master is still trash, right? Unfortunately, all of you have eyes but have no eyes!"

Lu Xiaoyu did not hesitate to ridicule Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyun, "In my eyes, my master is a genius, a super genius. He only taught me sword techniques for ten days, but he surpassed Master Leylin by teaching me for three years! If you did not chase him away, he would definitely teach the people of Lu family sword techniques. But now..."

Lu Xiaoyu's eyes turned red. She walked to the chair at the back of the stands and started to cry.

"Is it really him?"

Lu Tianhao and Lu Xiaoyun looked at each other. They could tell. Lu Xiaoyu was not lying. She recalled Lu Xiaoyu's performance on the fighting stage. They recalled the battle between Ye Feng and Yem Shu in the contest field of Lu family more than ten days ago. They seemed to have understood something.

Lu Tianhao suddenly wanted to cry. Such an outstanding genius had been kicked out by him. Now, it seemed like Ye Feng was a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than Yem Shu.

Lu Xiaoyu had just said that she was only learning from Ye Feng for ten days. If he could let Ye Feng stay in Lu family, he would have such an amazing achievement. If he could focus on teaching the disciples of the Lu family how to use the sword, then how could the Lu family worry about not being strong?

Lu Xiaoyun was also very regretful. If she could obtain the true inheritance of Ye Feng, perhaps she wouldn't have lost to Yuen Zhenfei today.

Unfortunately, everything was gone. A great opportunity had been buried by her.

The competition in the arena did not stop because of Lu Xiaoyu's exit and Lu Tianhao and his daughter's regret. Instead, after Lu Xiaoyu left the stage, the pace of progress became even faster.

The young master of Chen family, Chen Transcendence, had obtained a spot in the top 32. As for the Lu family and Yuan Family, they didn't even get a spot in the top 32.

"Next, the competition for the last four spots in the top 8 will begin!"

The voice of the green-winged old man echoed once again.

"Phew!"

A graceful figure landed on the first level fighting stage in the north. It was Cui Mengyao, an external helper invited by the Yem family. At this moment, she had already put on the ice mask.

"It's Cui Mengyao!"

Below the stage, many people exclaimed.