407 Who is the king

"Please be merciful to my cousin's men. ”

Li Fan arched his hand, looking like a humble son, which caused Murong Ying to roll his eyes behind him.

It's strange that this guy can be humble!

"Everyone should know the rules, you can think of your own methods, but you are not allowed to kill people. ”

Murong Bo sat there, one hand lightly holding his chin, "Remember the taboo of the Murong family, cannibalism with the same clan is absolutely not allowed!"

Li Fan saw that many people were smiling, including that Murong Du, who smiled the most happily. Li Fan knew what he was thinking, and he was not allowed to kill the same race, but he was a foreigner, and the concept of the same race did not exist for him at all.

These people are afraid that they will be able to attack themselves with impunity.

The light power distance of 500 meters is actually not so difficult for me.

Everyone is now standing on the shore, everyone waiting for Murong Bo to issue an order.

Murong Bo shook his hand, and a sword next to him flew out, spun in the air a few times, and finally stood on top of a stone monument by the lake!

This is the order of the beginning, these disciples of the Murong family, each showing their magical powers, took out their strongest light skills, stepped on the duckweed, and galloped towards the small pavilion in the center of the lake! These people were still harassing their companions on the left and right in the process of galloping. In this competition, there are no companions. Even if they bear the same surname, and at this moment, they are enemies.

These people from the Murong family, scrambling to be the first, all want to be the first to land on the island in the middle of the lake and ignite the artillery battle!

And Li Fan found that the strength of these people is also uneven, some are high and some are low, and Murong Du is the best among them, he runs at the forefront, and he does not forget to move left and right, and kicks the same people who catch up again and again.

Only Li Fan was still standing on the shore, moving his muscles and bones.

"They're almost at the island in the middle of the lake, aren't you going yet?"

Jiang Feng crossed his arms and stood beside him, as if he couldn't help but ask Li Fan.

His expression was cold, and he couldn't tell what mood he was. But Li Fan knew that he was not worried that he would not win the championship, but wanted to test his own details.

Li Fan knew it, but he was not in a hurry, and did two more stretching exercises.

"There's no rush, it's just a game anyway. ”

Li Fan said.

"This is no ordinary game. ”

Jiang Feng said gloomily, "Beware of losing the honor of the eldest lady." ”

At this moment, Murong Du had already run three hundred meters away, and there was only less than half of the distance left from the island in the middle of the lake.

"Don't worry, I'm leaving. ”

Li Fan said, his body suddenly lowered, his hands pressed on the ground, and the whole person was almost close to the shore of the lake. His posture was like a frog, and he didn't seem to be very good-looking, and many people in the Murong family even laughed at it.

But Li Fan's next appearance made them unable to laugh anymore!

Li Fan flicked his feet, and the whole person suddenly jumped out!

Black toad over the water!

Li Fan's body was like a cannonball, quickly grazing the surface of the water and gliding forward! The water on the surface of the lake was separated by him and fell to both sides. At the same time, he protects the torch with his true qi and will not be extinguished. In the blink of an eye, Li Fan had already surpassed most of Murong disciples, and soon came behind Murong Du.

"What?"

As soon as Murong Du turned around, he was surprised to see Li Fan gliding over quickly against the surface of the lake!

And the people on the shore were even more surprised!

What a light feat, he can jump more than 300 meters!

He was attached to the Murong family, but he didn't use the Murong family's kung fu!

These people don't know that the black toad has crossed the water, and it lives up to its name. The reason why Li Fan was able to slide out more than 300 meters in an instant was because he relied on the true qi wrapped under his body to slide on the surface of the water. He is now like a ship, leaning against the water, to keep moving so fast!

Li Fan's speed was amazing, and he was rapidly approaching the island in the middle of the lake.

"Damn! you cunning parasite!"

Although he didn't know what means Li Fan used, it obviously angered Murong Du. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out his saber from his waist, ready to repel Li Fan.

But the corners of Li Fan's mouth hung a smile, his body flicked suddenly, and a divine deer landed on the moon, and the whole person jumped high, directly rising into the sky, as if it was really a fairy deer that had ascended to the sky, and jumped high.

"What ......"

Murong Du was taken aback when he saw Li Fan flying high, what kind of light skill is this? Why is it so powerful!

Li Fan's leap was more than 10 meters high! Moreover, he was still rising, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached 30 or 40 meters! Moreover, he took off and landed twice, stepping out more than 200 meters, and finally landed easily on the pavilion opposite, next to the dragon's leading artillery battle.

All the disciples of the Murong family felt a chill in their hearts, did they just lose like this?

But Li Fan didn't light the cannonball, he just sat there, looking indifferently at the people who were still running in the lake in front of him, holding the torch in one hand, and at the same time stretching out a hand and hooking it, "Who wants to come and get this cannonball, come on, it's here." ”

"Bastard!"

"Isn't it just a little better!"

"Go over and knock him down!"

Li Fan's attitude angered all the disciples of the Murong family, especially Murong Du, who roared and became a little faster. When approaching the small pavilion, he jumped up directly, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Li Fan!

The Murong family is good at sword and qi, and when Murong is in mid-air, he has already swung his long sword, threw out a sword qi, and went straight to Li Fan.

But Li Fan stood on the small pavilion, grabbed the torch, and kicked the sword qi away with only one kick in the independent posture of the golden rooster.

The sword qi flew out diagonally, cutting off a corner of the pavilion.

"It's not over yet!"

Murong Du roared, his hands waved continuously, and several sword qi came towards Li Fan.

But Li Fan only relied on one leg and kicked left and right, kicking the sword qi away.

"Cousin, if you want this artillery battle, you need to work harder. ”

Li Fan seemed to be mocking, which angered Murong Du even more.

"There is no one among the people! your time of death is come! parasite!"

As he spoke, Murong Du fell towards Li Fan, and the long sword in his hand carried a huge sword qi and slashed towards Li Fan!

But Li Fan just turned to one side, and dodged Murong Du's long sword. At the same time, he slapped the white crane nod and hit Murong Du's acupuncture point, making Murong Du's right hand numb, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand. Then, Li Fan kicked him in the chest, and immediately kicked Murong Du down and crashed into the water.

Fortunately, it was already a shoal, and Murong Du would not be drowned.

And more Murong disciples had already jumped onto the pavilion, but Li Fan only relied on one foot and kicked them all down.

Of the dozens of Murong disciples, Li Fan was the only one who could stand on top of the pavilion in the end.