Reaching Divinity Through Martial Arts: Starting with the Seven-Colored Glazed Glass Art
Chapter 166

Do you know who I am?

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Jiang Fa turned around and walked towards the ring.

At the same time, Lu Jiu slowly stood up.

One gray and one black, two figures appeared on the stage at the same time in the spotlight.

The noise around the school grounds gradually subsided, and finally fell into silence.

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the two people in the center of the ring, and even their breathing relaxed a little unconsciously.

The two stood three feet apart.

"Zhao Clan Martial Hall, Jiang Fa, to Rogue Cultivator Lu Jiu."

The referee stood between the two and announced loudly.

"The final showdown of the martial arts competition. The winner will be the first place in this year's Qingshan martial arts competition. He will receive a thousand taels of silver and a copy of the Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts "Turning Waves Slash". The rules are as before. You are not allowed to use hidden weapons or poisons, and you are not allowed to attack those who have surrendered. The rest are free, let's begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Lu Jiushui could no longer hold back any longer. He dwarfed and shot towards Jiang Fa like a gray shadow flying across the ground.

The speed was nearly 30% faster than when he fought Wang Yan just now.

Jiang Fa pupils shrink.

The half-step Transforming Force is indeed worthy of its reputation. The speed of this movement alone is far beyond the peak of the ordinary An Jin, and is not far behind Gu Qingyan's Major Accomplishment's Feiyan Hui Ling Step.

He moved Wind-Chasing Steps under his feet and slid half a foot to the right.

Lu Jiu's fingertips brushed against the hem of his clothes and tore off a piece of rag.

The attack failed, but Lu Jiu did not stop his attack.

He kicked off the table with his left foot, twisting his forward momentum into a sideways spin, and swept his right leg out like an iron whip, directly hitting Jiang Fa's waist and ribs.

There was no warning about this change of move, and the angle was extremely tricky.

Jiang Fa didn't have time to dodge, and his right fist came down, accurately hitting the outside of Lu Jiu's ankle.

Bang!

The fists and feet collided, and the air surged.

Jiang Fa took advantage of the force and took two steps back, his right fist feeling slightly numb.

Lu Jiu did a somersault in the air, and when he landed, he tapped his toes on the ring three times to remove the fierce punch.

The two stood still at the same time, each taking a step back.

"Transformation Realm's boxing technique does have some skills."

Lu Jiu shook his ankle, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth faded a bit,

"But no matter how strong your boxing skills are, you are still just Mid Yellow Grade."

After sneering, he slowly pulled out the short knife behind him.

The moment the dagger was unsheathed, his whole aura suddenly changed.

The cold breath is like the draft in the cold winter months, making people feel cold all over.

"Stop the flow."

Lu Jiu let out a low shout, pointed the tip of the knife forward, and shot straight to Jiang Fa's heart like an arrow from the string.

Jiang Fa's pupils shrank, and Wind-Chasing Steps was driven to the extreme in the electric light and flint.

He turned sideways and retreated violently, holding the Ghost Head Sword in front of his chest. The short knife grazed his chest and cut a long gash in his front, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

Lu Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, he can practice kung fu horizontally."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was a little more playful.

Ding Wanshan did not believe that Lang San's death was caused by Jiang Fa at first, but until Jiang Fa showed great success in the Qingshan Martial Arts Association, Ding Wanshan had to believe that Lang San was killed by Jiang Fa.

With this conclusion in mind, it is easy to guess that Jiang Fa has a body-refining method.

But Lu Jiu didn't care.

Just because he has seen a lot of horizontal kung fu.

In the three years in Bibo Lake, he had seen too many idiots who thought they were physically invincible, and they all fell under his current-breaking knife.

No matter how hard the skin is, there are still soft spots.

The eyes, throat, back of the head, and lower body are the weak points of a practitioner.

Of course, we cannot generalize. There are always exercises in the world that specialize in cultivating these weak points.

For example, the rumored "Iron Crotch Kung Fu" is a practice aimed at the lower body. It is said that Major Accomplishment people can use their lower body to kill people, making it impossible to prevent them.

"Do you think you can block my sword if you practice Kung Fu?"

Lu Jiu sneered and shot out again.

The short knife drew a strange arc in the air. Instead of taking any vital points, it went straight to Jiang Fa's right arm holding the knife.

The angle of this knife is extremely tricky, and the blade cuts into the inner bend of Jiang Fa's elbow, which is where the joint bones connect.

Jiang Fa's right arm suddenly shrank, the ghost-head sword flipped over, and the end of the handle struck the short sword blade.

Bang!

Gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

Jiang Fa used the force of this knock to move his whole body three feet to the left.

The blades flew and figures intertwined.

On the ring, the two knives collided, creating a series of intense sounds of gold and iron, causing many people in the stands to subconsciously cover their ears.

Lu Jiu's cutting-off sword technique is truly terrifying.

His black short sword was no more than 2 feet 78, but it turned into streaks of gray-black light in his hand, and the force of the sword was continuous.

The most terrifying thing is his movement.

The half-step cultivation of Transforming Force makes his speed, strength, and reaction far beyond the peak of An Jin. With the weird angle of the flow-breaking knife technique, each knife cuts from the most impossible direction.

Jiang Fa's Ghost Head Sword is not slow either.

But the other party was too fast.

With every slash from Jiang Fa, Lang Jiu was able to dodge the blade edge by a millisecond, and at the same time stabbed Jiang Fa's wrist or joint with his backhand.

Lu Jiu pressed forward step by step, never leaving the vital point with his sword.

"Your sword skills are good, and your body skills are also good."

His tone was calm. "Perfection boxing skills, Perfection sword skills, and Major Accomplishment body skills, in a place like Qingshan County, they are indeed pretty good."

He kept cutting the short knife in his hand, slashing across Jiang Fa's waist and ribs, forcing Jiang Fa to retreat sideways.

"It's a pity that you met me."

Lu Jiu's figure suddenly accelerated, the short knife turned into a stab, and the tip of the knife hit Jiang Fa's right eye.

Jiang Fa's pupils shrank suddenly, and the ghost-headed sword suddenly stood up, with the blade barely blocking the door in front of his face.

Ding!

The tip of the short sword touched the blade of the Ghost Head Sword, and an extremely cold force came along the blade, shaking Jiang Fa's entire right arm's meridians as if they had been poured with ice water.

He took advantage of the force and retreated, taking seven steps back on the bluestone to create distance.

"Your boxing skills are Transformation Realm, but so what?"

Lu Jiu put away his sword and stood, looking at Jiang Fa who was retreating in embarrassment, a hint of disdain slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Mid Yellow Grade's Transformation Realm boxing technique is, at best, only as powerful as a low-grade Xuan level. With your Late Dark Force cultivation level, the gap is just a gap."

He paused and deliberately lowered his voice. "Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Fa slashed across the chest, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Should I know who he is?

The sneer at the corner of Lu Jiu's mouth became even stronger, "In order to kill you, I have been playing with those losers in front of me for so long, you should be proud."

Jiang Fa's pupils suddenly shrank.

Kill me?

Looking at this person's demeanor,

He immediately guessed a possibility.

"Were you sent here by Ding Wanshan?"

Jiang Fa asked in a deep voice.

"You're not too stupid."

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, "Let me tell you another secret. When you die, your family in Yellow Earth Town will also go to accompany you. A family should be neat and tidy..."

Hearing his confident and conceited declaration of victory,

Jiang Fa's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

At this moment, the energy and blood in his body seemed to suddenly stagnate.

Immediately, an unprecedented rage exploded from the deepest part of his heart.

"You..."

Jiang Fa's face was as gloomy as water,

He lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered half of his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"How dare you touch my family?"

Lu Jiu looked at his appearance, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

He is not a talkative person.

But he really enjoys the feeling of controlling other people's lives and even controlling other people's emotions.

Completely force the opponent into a desperate situation, causing him to slowly collapse in despair and powerlessness.

This gave him a great sense of accomplishment!

"I, the Blood Wolf Gang, never leave any trouble behind, so just enjoy your last moments."

"Boom!"

Jiang Fa did not speak,

The next moment, the energy and blood in his body exploded like a volcano.

Feeling the strong aura suddenly emanating from his body.

The sneer on Lu Jiu's face froze...

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