Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Final Decisive Battle, the Emperor Has Arrived!

"Lu Fan!"

"Lu Fan!"

"Lu Fan!"

In the cheers of everyone, Lu Fan walked off the competition platform, came to Ye Wuchen's side, helped him up, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"You guy!"

Ye Wuchen lightly hammered Lu Fan with a punch, "The shot is ruthless enough." ”

Although he lost to Lu Fan twice in a row, Ye Wuchen was still in a good mood, and he was still in the mood to say a few words to Lu Fan.

"No way."

Lu Fan smiled: "Otherwise, I won't be able to win you." ”

"Don't be modest."

Ye Wuchen said angrily: "You guy is too good at hiding, I'm afraid you didn't use all your strength today, right?" ”

"Where?"

Lu Fan hurriedly shook his head, "As long as you hold on for a while, I will lose by then." ”

"Okay, no matter what you say, I won't believe it."

Ye Wuchen suddenly straightened his face, "It seems that I will have to guard against you in the future." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was amused by himself and smiled: "Just kidding, don't mind." ”

"It's fine."

Lu Fan also laughed, "It's rare to see you joking, so that I can also see a different side of you." ”

"People are multifaceted."

Ye Wuchen said with a smile: "We are familiar with each other, so naturally we can say anything, and it is normal to joke with you." ”

"Let's go, go back to the inn."

Lu Fan could feel the closeness of the other party.

Ye Wuchen should have regarded him as a friend.

He remembered what Su Mu had said to him at the beginning, as well as his impression of Ye Wuchen.

Standing high up and looking down on all beings?

Now they are laughing with him, and even treating him as a friend.

He knew that it was not Ye Wuchen who had changed, but he had changed, which caused Ye Wuchen's attitude towards him to change.

With the improvement of his strength, not only Ye Wuchen, but also many people around him, their attitudes towards him have unconsciously changed.

This change will continue in the future.

Maybe it's going to become the norm.

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The next day, the third day of the sixth month.

Morning.

The Imperial Forest Military Exercise Ground.

The stands were full, and there was not a single empty seat.

Even the aisles were full of people.

The VIP seats were quite empty.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that these seats can't be empty for long.

There will definitely be big names in the scene.

After all, today's game is too important.

Two finals!

The top three in this comprehensive competition will be finally decided.

And the rewards are distributed on the spot.

"Look, Yanagisawa is here."

A sharp-eyed man pointed to the entrance of the martial arts arena, where four people had just entered.

Two men and two women.

The man at the front is none other than Yanagisawa.

Behind him are Liu Zhi and Liu Mei, as well as Liu Zhi's fifth sister, Liu Xiyue.

A group of four people walked to the VIP seat, and everyone in the VIP seat got up to say hello, "Liu Xiang, you are here!" ”

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Yanagisawa smiled and nodded to everyone.

"Okay."

"Please."

After Liu Zeming sat down, everyone sat down.

Unlike in the past, there are very few young people in the VIP table today.

Most of them are middle-aged men in their forties.

The identities are extraordinary.

There are generals, imperial historians, scholars, and other court officials, as well as the heads of major families, as well as the heads of various major sects.

But even with their noble status, no one dared to sit in the middle of the VIP seat.

Even Yanagisawa didn't dare to sit.

Because they all know that there are more important people who are going to watch the tournament today.

"The emperor has arrived!"

With a shout, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stood up in unison and looked at the entrance of the martial arts arena.

I saw a group of people entering the martial arts arena.

There are also two men and two women.

Emperor Li Tianrun, Empress Liu Muxue.

Both were in their early thirties, but they looked like people in their twenties.

The man is handsome and elegant, and the woman is beautiful and noble.

There was also a young man and a woman, the man was only eleven or twelve years old, and the woman was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Both of them are extremely handsome.

It is the crown prince Li Mu, the eldest princess Li Fengyang.

"No need to be polite!"

Li Tianrun waved to everyone, "Sit down." ”

"Yes."

Everyone agreed in unison, but no one dared to sit down.

It wasn't until Li Tianrun and the four of them sat down that everyone dared to sit down.

"The third and fourth finals are about to begin."

The referee stood on the competition platform, faced everyone in the stands, and said loudly: "There are two contestants, Ye Wuchen and Zhu Jingtian." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wuchen and Zhu Jingtian boarded the competition platform.

Ye Wuchen used a knife, and Zhu Jingtian used a sword.

"Game on!"

The referee announced, and the two men each drew their swords and slashed at each other.

"Whew!"

The sword in Zhu Jingtian's hand slashed continuously.

One after another, the sword qi slashed out.

He knew that his strength was not good, so he used all his strength as soon as he came up.

Ye Wuchen didn't leave his hand, only to see his wrist tremble, and the violent sword intent suddenly poured out, like a violent storm, and rushed towards Zhu Jingtian.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Endless spiritual power raged out, instantly submerging Zhu Jingtian.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

Zhu Jingtian's body was swept into the air and fell to the ground fiercely.

Covered in blood.

The violent knife intent left countless subtle wounds on his body, and the pain made him sweat coldly.

This was deliberately done by Ye Wuchen, just to make him suffer a little.

What the Royal Forest Army did, even Ye Wuchen couldn't bear it, and decided to teach the other party a lesson.

"Ye Wuchen wins!"

The referee stopped the game.

"Good!"

There were cheers from the stands.

"This boy is very good."

Emperor Li Tianrun nodded slightly and looked at the queen beside him, "I have reached a first-grade cultivation at a young age, and I will definitely become a peerless master of my Great Zhou in the future." ”

"yes."

Liu Muxue smiled and said: "In this big competition, there are really several talented teenagers, and Ye Wuchen is just one of them. ”

"Father, mother."

Li Mu, the crown prince on the side, interjected: "Ye Wuchen is already so powerful, but he lost to Lu Fan, doesn't that mean that Lu Fan is even more powerful?" ”

"Needless to say?"

The eldest princess Li Fengyang answered: "If it weren't for Lu Fan, I wouldn't have come." ”

"That's right."

Li Tianrun said with a smile: "This Lu Fan is not ordinary, he will definitely be the pillar of my Great Zhou in the future, you two must treat him well." ”

"Yes."

The two agreed in unison.

"Let's watch the game, it's going to be."

Liu Muxue pointed to the competition platform and reminded.

"Okay."

Several people turned their eyes to the tournament platform.

"Lu Fan!"

"Yan Qing!"

"Come on!"

The game has not yet started, and the stands are already boiling.

Everyone frantically shouted the names of Lu Fan and Yan Qing.

There are still more supporters of Lu Fan.

You know, every time you come to watch the game, it's all different.

There were many people who even came to watch the game for the first time, and they just heard about Lu Fan.

But even so, it did not affect their appreciation of Lu Fan.

"Lu Fan, come on!"

In the VIP seat, Liu Zhi was the only one who was raising his arms and shouting.

Liu Mei on the side frowned, as if he felt noisy.

Liu Muxue glanced at the little brother not far away, but felt amused.

How did the younger brother he loved since he was a child become like this?

"Uncle!"

Li Mu shouted to Liu Zhi, "I heard that you are very familiar with Lu Fan?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Liu Zhi arched his hand and said with a smile: "Lu Fan is my good friend. ”

"That's great."

Li Mu was very happy, "You actually have such a powerful friend." ”

A few people were chatting.

Lu Fan and Yan Qing have already stepped onto the competition platform.

The two stood facing each other, looking at each other carefully.

Yan Qing looked quite confident, and the arrogance on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

He tightened the red spear in his hand and nodded slightly at Lu Fan, "I admit that you are very strong, a powerful opponent I have never met, but today, I will not lose to you again." ”

"Breakthrough?"

Lu Fan had already guessed, but still asked, "Are you a first-class cultivator now?" ”

"That's right!"

Yan Qing admitted very calmly, "I know that you may also be promoted to the first grade, but I am still confident that I can win you, not only can I win you today, but you will never want to surpass me in the future!" ”

"Well said!"

Lu Fan praised: "We martial arts cultivators should have this kind of heart." ”

"You're really generous."

Yan Qing's face suddenly turned grim, and said: "Although we are opponents, I also admire you, with your own strength, you can suppress our entire Royal Forest Army Dragon Shadow Guard, and it is impossible to do it by any one person." ”

"Alright, let's get started."

Lu Fan smiled, "A lot of people are waiting." ”

"Hmm."

Yan Qing stopped talking, and stabbed the spear in his hand forward, straight to Lu Fan's abdomen.

Lu Fan threw a punch and smashed it down at the tip of the gun.

Yan Qing did not change his moves, but was ready to fight hard.

The two have fought before, and they know each other well, so there is no need to test again.

Both of them knew that they couldn't defeat each other with their moves alone.

In the end, it's all about winning with strength.

"Bang!"

The two fought hard and each took half a step back.

Neck and neck.

"Come again!"

Yan Qing was even more confident, and attacked Lu Fan with a gun again.

Lu Fan didn't dodge, and swung his fist violently at the red spear.

"Bang!"

The two of them parted at the touch of a button, and each took a few steps back before stopping.

Still evenly divided.

"Come again!"

Lu Fan and Yan Qing continued to increase their strength, fighting hard again and again, but they retreated farther and farther, and they couldn't help each other.

Both of them tried each other's strength, and they were comparable.

It's hard to win with strength.

"Whew!"

Yan Qing changed his move again, the spear in his hand shook slightly, and the endless gun intent rolled away, like a red wave, rushing towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan rose into the air, and before he could fall, his fist was already swinging out.

"Boom!"

A series of loud noises, like thunder, continued.

Lu Fan shuttled wantonly in the gun's intent, and instantly came to Yan Qing and smashed his fist hard.

Yan Qing seemed to have been prepared, and the tip of the spear was raised, and suddenly a red wall of qi appeared in front of him.

Lu Fan's fist slammed into the qi wall, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, there is strong resistance coming.

"Boom!"

The qi wall was pierced, and Lu Fan's fist slammed down on the top of Yan Qing's head.

The red tip of the spear appeared very abruptly, stabbing at Lu Fan's wrist.

Lu Fan had no choice but to change his moves.

"Boom!"

The fist collided with the tip of the spear again, and the violent power entered Yan Qing's body through the tip of the spear and exploded inside him.

He snorted and flew upside down.

But in the air, he stabilized his body and landed steadily on the jousting platform.

Lu Fan was also invaded by a huge force, throwing his body high and falling backwards far away.

Immediately after, he twisted his body in the air and landed safely.

It's just that the location of the landing is farther away than Yan Qing.

In other words, he was slightly inferior in this competition.

"Good!"

Thunderous cheers erupted from the stands.

Especially Yan Qing's supporters, they are even more energetic.

After repeated battles, Yan Qing has been pressed and beaten by Lu Fan.

And in this round, Yan Qing finally gained the upper hand, making their emotions that had been suppressed for many days finally burst out at this moment.

"Come on, Yan Qing!"

The sound of cheering shook the sky.

"Is Lu Fan going to lose?"

Somehow, Li Mu was a little worried.

It is said that he doesn't know Lu Fan, and he is not familiar with Yan Qing, so he should not be partial.

But in my heart, I was looking forward to Lu Fan winning.

Is it because of my uncle?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Liu Zhi.

"Lu Fan definitely can't lose."

Liu Zhi was not worried, and he was full of confidence.

"Oh."

Li Mu was a little relieved.

Although he is a generation shorter than Liu Zhi, the two are actually a few years old, and they usually play together.

He still believed this little uncle's words.

"Liu Zhi."

Li Tianrun suddenly asked, "Tell me, why can't Lu Fan lose?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, the reason is very simple."

Liu Zhi said: "Yan Qing has used all his strength, but Lu Fan has reservations. Although Yan Qing has the upper hand temporarily, it may not last. After a long time, Lu Fan will inevitably fight back, and when the time comes, he will defeat Yan Qing in one fell swoop and win this competition. ”

"That's a good point."

Li Tianrun praised.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liu Zhi was very happy to be praised.

Liu Mei beside him glared at him, glanced at him, and said with his mouth: "Can you say a few words?" ”

"Oh."

Liu Zhi understood, nodded and agreed.

On the stage.

Lu Fan and Yan Qing were fighting fiercely.

From the beginning of the evenly matched, to Lu Fan gradually being at a disadvantage, many people sweated for him.

But Lu Fan was not worried.

He had already calculated it in his heart, and in terms of the subtlety of the moves, he was almost the same as Yan Qing.

The strength is also not much different.

Even the body method, as well as the control of power, and the use of spiritual power, the two of them are almost the same.

Even Yan Qing will be stronger.

If he wants to win, he can only rely on his strong body with only his fists.

To put it bluntly, it is more than consumption.

To deal with Yan Qing, he didn't need to use other martial arts.

Punches alone are sufficient.

With Yan Qing's strength when he first entered the first product, it was impossible to consume him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Lu Fan and Yan Qing fought hard continuously, not giving each other a chance to breathe.

Both wanted to win with their strength and shot mercilessly.

But after a long time, Yan Qing felt that something was wrong.

The advantages he had achieved before were being regained by Lu Fan little by little.

Moreover, his spiritual power is rapidly depleting, and his follow-up is weak.

What worries him even more is that his body is constantly being shaken by the impact again and again, and his qi and blood are also constantly surging.

He knew he was hurt.

Although his injuries are not serious for the time being, his injuries will slowly worsen as the battle progresses.

thus affecting his strength.

On the other hand, Lu Fan not only had no impact, but became more and more courageous.

What kind of monster is this?

It's counterintuitive.

No matter how strong the physical body is, it can't be so strong?

Yan Qing found that her confidence was slowly disappearing.

He quickly cheered up, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and the spear in his hand was dotted in the air, and the shadow of the spear was suddenly heavy.

Like red flowers, blooming in the air.

Densely packed, there are thousands of flowers.

Exceptionally beautiful, delicate.

Even bewitching.

It's also a little weird.

In the next moment, countless red flowers gathered together and condensed into a powerful spear intent, like a torrent falling from the sky, pouring towards the ground.

At the same time, Yan Qing and his people carried guns, mixed in the torrent, and rushed towards Lu Fan.

This is the limit of what Yan Qing can show.

And it can only be used once.

Fight!

It can't be put off any longer.

The longer it drags on, the smaller his chances of winning.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Qing's supporters were greatly boosted, and they got up from their seats one after another and screamed vigorously.

They had a hunch that the game was coming to an end.

The winner is about to be decided.

And Yan Qing undoubtedly occupied the active side, and victory was just around the corner.

In stark contrast to them, most of Lu Fan's supporters are silent.

His eyes were full of worry.

It's just that Yan Qing's move is too powerful, and I'm not sure if Lu Fan can do it next.

Even Liu Zhi was silent, his heart hanging in the air, for fear of an accident.

There are also Li Yongtai, Ye Wuchen, Qin Yu, Cao Ning and others, all holding their breath at the moment, staring at the competition platform without blinking.

I'm afraid of missing even the smallest detail.

They couldn't be sure if Lu Fan could resist Yan Qing's strongest blow.

At this time, Lu Fan, who was in it, could feel the pressure and suffocation on his face.

Is the other party going to work hard?

didn't have time to think about it, Lu Fan kicked his feet hard, and his body rose into the air.

He didn't flinch or dodge, but rushed towards Yan Qing.

"Huh?"

Almost everyone focused on Lu Fan and let out a burst of exclamations.

Everyone was a little surprised by Lu Fan's choice.

Why not take a break from the edge?

But to hit hard?

After all, Yan Qing is condescending, and he is a combination of man and gun, occupying the initiative and taking the initiative.

Lu Fan could only make a passive move, at a great disadvantage.

If you fight hard like this, you will suffer.

And there will be a big loss.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lu Fan had already risen into the sky.

The next moment, he rushed into the raging torrent.

"Boom!"

The continuous roar exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

It shook everyone's hearts.

Finally, Lu Fan and Yan Qing collided together.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Lu Fan was like being hit hard by a heavy hammer, his body fell quickly, and he fell heavily on the stage in an instant.

"Bang!"

The entire jousting platform shook.

Even the martial arts arena seemed to be trembling.

At this time, Yan Qing's body was bounced into the air, flying higher and higher.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly turned pale.

The previous injuries finally broke out at this moment.

I don't know what happened to Lu Fan?

Can you withstand the blow just now?

Yan Qing finally stabilized his body and began to slowly fall downward, his eyes looked at the competition platform, searching for Lu Fan's figure.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of cheers from the stands.

"Good!"

There was surprise in the voice.

What's going on?

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and had a bad premonition in her heart.

Then he saw a figure, rising into the sky and rushing towards him.

Not good!

Yan Qing's strength was exhausted at this time, and it would be good to be able to stabilize his body.

In addition, his injuries are so serious that he is unable to make a decent counterattack.

He could only reluctantly swing his spear and slash towards the figure.

Although Lu Fan fell heavily to the ground just now, he was almost unharmed.

A slight injury didn't affect him at all.

At this moment in the battle, the advantage of his physical strength was fully revealed.

Seeing that Yan Qing was in the air, Lu Fan didn't give the other party a chance to land at all.

He rose into the air again and rushed towards Yan Qing.

Punch at the same time.

"Boom!"

Lu Fan even punched people, broke through the layers of gun intent, and smashed directly on Yan Qing's body.

"Poof!"

Yan Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

Moments later, he slammed down the arena, stirring up a cloud of dust.

But Lu Fan landed safely.

"Good!"

"Win!"

"Lu Fan!"

Countless people stood up at the same time, raising their arms and chanting.

It's not easy!

The battle is finally over.

The big competition also came to an end.

"Lu Fansheng!"

With the referee's announcement, the stands boiled again.

"Great!"

Liu Zhi jumped up excitedly and waved frantically at Lu Fan.

Li Yongtai was even more excited.

Eight firsts!

Especially the last comprehensive competition, which is too important.

If Lu Fan can win it, he can not only get various rewards, but also unexpected benefits.

And he, Li Yongtai, will also benefit from this.

In the future, Li Chengan will never think about posing in front of him again.

Also excited are Cao Ning, Meng Ran, Song Yu and others.

Like ordinary people, they are screaming frantically to vent the excitement in their hearts.

Qin Yu was also nodding frequently, convinced, completely convinced!

There is also Ye Wuchen, although he looks calm, but in fact, his heart is fluctuating.

He knew best in his heart what it meant to be the first place in the comprehensive competition.

It's not just because of that one-level martial arts, but also those combat exploits.

It's something more important.

The reason why he joined the army was because he came for the top spot in the big competition.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fan was fulfilled.

Now he has changed positions with Lu Fan.

He's a chaser.

But that's fine, maybe he'll be more motivated.

"Uncle, congratulations."

The crown prince Li Mu looked at Liu Zhi with a smile, "Your good friend won the final first place." ”

"Rejoice, rejoice."

Liu Zhi smiled: "For you, this is also a good thing. ”

"Hmm."

Li Mu thought about it and nodded approvingly.

The entire martial arts arena was in a state of excitement, and the joyful atmosphere made people can't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

Even Lu Fan couldn't hide the joy in his heart at this moment, with a smile on his face.

He finally did it!

Eight firsts!

The most important thing is that the human-level exercises have been mastered.

With these exercises, his strength will surely increase by leaps and bounds.

Break through a product and enter the innate realm!

It's his goal now.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Many people had sad faces, especially those Dragon Shadow Guards from the Royal Forest Army, who were even more worried.

Defeated, completely defeated.

The powerful Dragon Shadow Guard, the Imperial Forest Army, was defeated by Lu Fan alone.

It's unimaginable.

If you want to say that the most frustrated, it is Li Chengan.

His face was gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Li Chengan, come here." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Chengan hurriedly got up and agreed, "Yes." ”

He trotted in front of Li Tianrun and bowed, "Your Majesty, you are looking for me." ”

"Hmm."

Li Tianrun nodded, "You will come to the stage and say this in a moment." ”

He whispered a few words.

"Yes!"

Li Chengan said yes loudly.

"Go ahead."

Li Tianrun waved his hand.

"Yes."

Li Chengan saluted again, then turned around and walked to the competition platform.

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(End of chapter)