Stop fighting!

This is the way of a soldier!

Chen Fan cultivated, studied, and learned Confucianism and Taoism were never the words of the family.

"Hundreds of schools of thought, learning from others' strengths, is what my generation of scholars should do!"

What Dean Gu Lan said, Chen Fan remembers all the time.

The moment he stepped into the Lanyan Academy, he already had Gu Lan as his lifelong goal in his heart, and of course he would not rest on his laurels and only listen to the words of one family.

His magical powers have never been limited to talking on paper.

So he likes to read military books, how can he not use the methods of soldiers.

As soon as the word 'Wu' came out, the scene immediately exuded a terrifying killing atmosphere.

The black-armored soldiers who were knocked out by the impact of the flames immediately underwent a new change.

They had an extra pair of black heavy armor on their bodies, exuding a heavy metallic luster, and a war horse was conjured up under them, and then they charged in the direction of the Flame Sword Formation.

All the Black-Armored Soldiers grew in size with each step they charged.

By the time the Changge in their hands clashed with the Flame Sword Array, they were already like giants, occupying most of the ring.

The giant soldier charged and wiped out the fiery sword.

And they themselves dissipated.

Only the word 'Wu' in front of Chen Fan still exists, but the brilliance is slightly dim.

When Lu Bei saw this result, there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

"Good!"

"What a Confucian monk! I don't cultivate the heroic righteousness of Confucianism, but instead go to cultivate the killing spirit of the soldiers, I underestimate you! ”

"It's just that those black-armored soldiers just now have dissipated, and you can summon them a few times, and I can use the same attack a few times if I want to!"

"You! No chance of winning! ”

The words fell, and Lu Bei started again.

This time, he directly cast another kind of magical power, and his whole body merged into the flames, and a huge flame magic phase was born behind him.

Flame magic!

Ways in which a Holy Rank Monk can maximize his strength.

Lu Bei said that he wanted to fight a war of attrition, but in fact, he was preparing to kill with one blow.

He's not prepared to give his opponent the slightest chance.

Every time you open your mouth, you want to mislead your opponent.

"The Holy Son of the Fire Clan is too yin!"

"When I talk to this guy in the future, I can't believe half a word!"

The monks in the audience shook their heads one after another, and then looked at the ring tightly, they wanted to know how Chen Fan would respond at this moment.

Or rather, can you still cope?

After all, just after Chen Fan used his magical powers, everyone had already seen that Chen Fan's consumption was higher than that of Lu Bei.

Although the word 'wu' still exudes an amazing killing atmosphere, few of the people present understand the way of soldiers and don't know what the use of that 'wu' is.

They didn't know, and neither did the people from the Lanyan Academy.

Just one Confucianism and Taoism has already made many Lanyan Academy disciples unable to learn it.

How could they still have the strength to cultivate the way of a soldier.

Just when everyone's eyes were looking at Mo Li, Mo Li spread his hands.

"Don't look at me, Chen Fan is hiding deeply, and I don't know how he will win."

"How to win?"

"You mean Chen Fan will win?"

Hearing Mo Li's words, all the Lanyan Academy Palaces became excited.

Mo Li laughed, looked at the surrounding peers, and shook his head.

"You still know too little."

"Among our disciples this year, Dean Gu Lan is the most optimistic about Chen Fan, and he often opens a small stove for Chen Fan, if he doesn't have some things at the bottom of the box, who will believe it?"

"Anyway, I've already calculated, Chen Fan will win against that Fire Clan Holy Son, even if the process is not easy, he will definitely win."

After speaking, Mo Li stopped making a noise and looked at the ring seriously.

The rest of the disciples were also relieved, and the results predicted by the Heavenly Machine Technique so far were generally quite the same, so there should be no surprises.

At this time, no one noticed that a figure appeared on the side of the disciples of the Lanyan Academy, where Li Xiong was.

That was Gu Lan's doppelganger, and he came to the martial arts arena.

"Lord!"

Li Xiong noticed it and immediately wanted to salute, but was stopped by Gu Lan.

"Keep watching, it's going to be exciting."

"After Chen Fan breaks through to the peak of the Holy Rank, he should be very strong when he uses that divine power."

Gu Lan secretly transmitted the sound and did not disturb anyone.

Li Xiong nodded hurriedly.

At the same time, he was looking forward to it.

Even the lord praised the supernatural power, that must be very strong.

"Death!"

In the ring, Lu Bei has completed the integration with the law.

On the arm of the huge flame law minister, he held a flame long knife, and the long knife was wrapped in the flame wave of extremely high temperature, and it slashed directly towards Chen Fan.

In the face of such an attack, Chen Fan silently closed his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mo Yuan gun, help me!"

"Soldier, help me!"

The crown of hair on Chen Fan's head fell like ink, instantly forming an ink-colored spear.

And those dissipated black-armored soldiers also appeared, turning into phantoms, charging from all directions, and finally crashing into the word 'Wu'.

Every time it hits, the word 'wu' changes.

After all the armor soldiers were hit, the 'Wu' had already turned into a pair of armor.

The armor exudes an incomparably strong killing aura, showing a black and red color.

When he appeared, he immediately flew towards Chen Fan, and he was worn on him in an instant.

Everyone was stunned.

They couldn't have imagined that the Confucian and Taoist monk who had been dancing and writing and writing with a graceful demeanor would become a fierce military general with perseverance and perseverance in the next moment.

Such a change, this contrast, made them a little unbelievable.

What they couldn't believe the most was the momentum that Chen Fan revealed at this time, that terrifying killing aura like an abyss, where it was still the strength that a saint rank peak should have.

Even in the face of Lubei, which is integrated with the law, he is still not at a disadvantage.

Clang!

The flaming knives fell, and the black spears struck up, and the two exchanged fires with a sound of gold.

Lu Bei didn't expect Chen Fan to have such a magical power to press the bottom of the box, so he didn't spare the slightest hand.

He drove the Faxiang to attack non-stop.

However, although his law phase was powerful, it was very clumsy, and it had no effect on Chen Fan at all.

On the other hand, Chen Fan, every time the spear attacks, it can be implemented, causing real damage to Lu Bei's law minister.

After a while, Chen Fan's figure became faster and faster, almost turning into a black whirlwind.

The spear danced wildly in his hand, and it was beautiful.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they couldn't imagine that a Confucian monk could use a gun to such an extent.

And before this, Chen Fan had never used a gun.

"That Xiao Yan was like this before, he had never used the imperial soldier, he only used it when he met the Wind Clan."

"Now this Chen Fan is also like this, the spear in his hand is clearly an imperial soldier, and when he uses the gun, his strength is obviously improved by a notch."

"These Lanyan Academy Palace disciples are too well hidden, and they will never use their hole cards until they are critical!"