Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Easy Victory

Gang is as strong as fire, and the momentum is like the wind.

Lu Fan and Yuhua's momentum rose again and again, and the two shot at the same time.

Yuhua came up and directly injected the strength of his whole body into the big axe, and in an instant, the big axe was magnified five times, and he was shocked to slash Lu Fan.

Giant Axe Slash!

In order to play the momentum of the Yin-Yang Academy, Yuhua used the martial arts of the Yin-Yang Courtyard to defeat the enemy with one move.

The huge axe fell with the power of ten thousand jun, covering all the space that Lu Fan could dodge.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, he didn't mean to dodge at all.

Yuhua wanted to kill him with one move, but Lu Fan didn't think so.

The heavy sword in his hand swung suddenly, and the powerful force smashed on the giant axe. The Gang Qi in Lu Fan's body instantly transformed into Gang Qi through the Guò Yin and Yang Array.

The power that surpassed Yuhua was several times that was released, and the heavy sword directly broke through Yuhua's giant axe phantom.

Yuhua watched in disbelief as Lu Fan broke through his moves with a sword, and the big sword hit him with majestic force.

With a bang, Yuhua was slapped into the ground, and his whole body trembled.

Lu Fan struck while the iron was hot, and another sword fell, but at this time, a carp from Yuhua suddenly jumped up and slashed with an axe again.

Before the axe hit Lu Fan's body, Lu Fan unceremoniously punched him in the lower abdomen with his left hand.

Collapse Fist!

The power poured out, and Yuhua was knocked away by a punch.

In mid-air, one forcibly twisted and fell to the ground, the soles of his feet sinking deep into the ground.

A series of attacks erupted in an instant, and all the students who watched it were addicted. Leng Han and Yanran's face was very unsightly.

Several students who had bought Yuhua Victory shouted loudly.

"How is it possible, Yuhua of the Yinyang Courtyard can't suppress the kid of the One Yuan Courtyard in terms of strength. ”

"Yuhua, haven't you eaten today?"

"Yuhua, magnify the move, what about the powerful martial arts of the Yinyang Academy......?"

Yuhua's eyelids jumped, and at this moment he realized that he had kicked the iron plate.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, just now he only used a small part of the gangqi, very little, very little.

If Yuhua used seventy percent of his strength, then Lu Fan didn't even use one percent.

Twenty times the conversion, it's really no joke.

Lu Fan smiled slightly and hooked his finger at Yuhua.

Such a provocative gesture made Yuhua's eyes crack, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

The axe was placed on his chest, and Yuhua's whole body rose again.

Open the mountain!

Yuhua strode forward and swung an axe at Lu Fan, and the blade of the axe released qi and shot straight into the air.

Lu Fan simply put the heavy sword up, and then lowered the axe blade in his crotch, and he didn't even shake his body.

Yuhua accelerated and rushed over, his arm turned into a phantom, and he slashed down with eighteen axes in a row.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

A series of explosions rose into the sky, dusty, and people couldn't see what was going on inside.

Leng Han smiled slightly, and said, "Although Senior Brother Yuhua's cultivation is average, this one-handed axe technique is really good. This junior brother of yours is afraid that he will not be able to hold on. I think the winner is decided. ”

Han Feng's face was calm, and Han Feng, who was usually very excited about fighting, seemed extremely calm at the moment.

grinned and said: "With your eyesight, you can still see the victory and defeat, which is ridiculous." ”

Leng Han gritted his teeth when he was blocked by Han Feng, and said secretly in his heart, boy, you won't be able to laugh after a while.

The people around them were looking forward to it, and at the same time, a group of people were still helping to let the dust and smoke disperse.

Here, at least ninety out of ten people hope that Lu Fan loses, because Yuhua they all bought.

Ling Yao was also a little nervous, she was not nervous about Lu Fan's loss, but nervous about her more than a dozen gold coins. No one knows that Ling Yao's family is not wealthy, and these dozen gold coins are her living expenses for a year.

The dust and smoke cleared, revealing what's inside.

Yuhua kept gasping, and the axe in his hand was cut out of a tiny crack.

A heavy sword stood there, blocking Lu Fan.

"Did Yuhua win?"

One of them asked aloud.

The next moment, the heavy sword was raised gently, revealing Lu Fan's unharmed figure.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan felt that his basic swordsmanship was becoming more and more perfect. This attack also wanted to break through his defenses, which was simply ridiculous.

Yuhua burst into a shout, and slashed with an axe again, and the huge axe light formed a crescent moon, but before it could form a kill, Lu Fan's heavy sword was like a ghost, and a sword was pointed at the hilt of his axe.

This is Yuhua's weakest strength, after fighting for so long, Lu Fan still can't figure out Yuhua's routines, and his basic swordsmanship will be practiced in vain.

Different from Senior Brother Chu Xing's calculations, Lu Fan's basic swordsmanship relied more on feeling and instinct.

He has formed an instinct with all kinds of moves, counterattacks, and routines. There is no need to think too much, after being familiar with Yuhua's shot, the moment he saw Yuhua take out the axe, Lu Fan instinctively pointed a sword.

The timing, the power is perfect, impeccable.

A sword directly broke through Yuhua's strong defense. At this moment, Lu Fan still didn't go all out, and Yuhua was not worthy of him to show twenty times the strength, let alone the power of the soul and the energy. At this moment, Lu Fan still uses very little power, but the effect is very amazing.

A simple sword knocked Yuhua away.

The strong force made Yuhua spurt out a mouthful of blood as if he didn't want money, dyeing his clothes red.

stepped forward, and Lu Fan kicked Yuhua in the face again.

Without much effort, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua out.

The movements are elegant, calm and calm. It's like seeing a stone on the side of the road and gently kicking it away.

Yuhua was kicked three feet high, and then fell to the ground with a thud, and an axe fell to the side.

He wasn't unconscious, but he couldn't get up no matter how hard he struggled.

Yuhua, who fell to the ground, was like a stone smashed into the hearts of the other students, making all of them change their faces slightly.

Lu Fan's victory so easily was something that none of them expected.

It was like swallowing a nest of rats, their expressions contorted and speechless.

Han Feng laughed and said, "Senior Brother Lu Fan, you did a good job. ”

Turning his head, Han Feng said to Leng Han: "I said, with your eyesight, you can see a fart." ”

Leng Han gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and he was already trembling with anger. Looking at Han Feng, he gritted his teeth coldly and said, "You fight with me, dare not." ”

Han Feng smiled: "Don't dare, I really don't dare." Haha, why should I bet with you when I win. Picking up the bet and walking away when I win is what I like to do. Now, you damn insect, bastard, lean your face over and let Uncle Ben kick it. Don't worry, I won't push too hard, at most I'll just kick you into facial paralysis. There will be no danger to life. ”

Leng Han really wanted to kill this bastard with a sword, but he couldn't do it, he would cut people if he lost, and such a scandal would make him directly expelled from the Yinyang Academy.

Han Feng hooked his finger at Leng Han and smiled.