Chapter 77

Vigorous energy is like fire, momentum is like wind.

Lu Fan and Yuhua's momentum continued to climb, and they both shot at the same time.

Yuhua comes up and directly injects the whole body's vigorous energy into the axe. In a moment, the axe is magnified five times and beheads Lu Fan in horror.

Axe!

In order to develop the momentum of the Yinyang academy, Yuhua used the martial arts of the Yinyang academy to fight against the enemy.

The huge axe fell with great force, covering all the space that Lu Fan could dodge.

Lu Fan smiled. He didn't mean to dodge.

Yuhua wants to kill him, but Lu fan doesn't think so.

With a sudden wave of the heavy sword in his hand, the powerful force hit the axe. The vigorous Qi in Lu Fan's body is transformed into vigorous energy through yin-yang array in an instant.

More than several times of Yuhua's strength, the heavy sword directly broke the illusion of Yuhua's axe.

Yuhua can't believe to see Lu Fan's sword break open his move. The big sword hit him with great force.

With a bang, Yuhua was shot into the ground, and his whole body was shaking.

Lu Fan took advantage of the heat to strike iron, and another sword fell. But at this time, a carp of Yuhua suddenly jumped up and struck again.

Before the axe hit Lu fan, Lu Fan punched him in the stomach with his left hand.

Avalanche boxing!

The power poured out and Yuhua was beaten to the ground.

In the middle of the air, a man swerved and fell to the ground. His feet fell deep into the ground.

A series of attacks broke out in this instant, and all the students who saw it were overjoyed. Cold and Yan Ran's face is very ugly.

Several students who bought Yuhua victory shouted loudly.

"How could Yu Hua of the Yin and Yang courtyard be unable to hold down the boy of the yuan courtyard in power?"

"Yuhua, didn't you have a meal today?"

"Yuhua, enlarge your moves. What about the strong martial arts of Yinyang academy?"

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Yuhua's eyelids are jumping. At this moment, he knows that he has kicked to the iron plate.

Lu Fan smiled, just now he only used a small part of vigorous Qi, very little, very little.

If Yuhua uses 70% of its own power, Lu fan doesn't use it even in Chengdu.

Twenty fold transformation, it's not a joke.

Lu Fan smiled and pointed to Yuhua.

Such a provocative gesture made Yuhua's eyes burst with flames.

With the axe in front of his chest, Yuhua's vigorous strength rose again.

Yuhua strode up to Lu Fan and waved an axe. The blade of the axe gave out its strength and came straight from the air.

Lu Fan simply put up the heavy sword, then he had the strength of axe blade under his crotch, and didn't even shake his body.

Yuhua rushes over quickly, turning his arm into a mirage, and chops 18 times in a row.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

A series of blasts went up to the sky, and the dust was flying. People could not see the situation inside.

With a smile, Leng Han said: "although my brother Yuhua's accomplishments are average, this skill is really good. Your junior brother, I'm afraid he can't hold on. I think it's over. "

Han Feng's face is calm. Han Feng, who is usually excited by fighting, is very calm at the moment.

"Grin a way:" with your eyesight, but also see the winner, funny

Leng Han's teeth are gnashed by Han Feng. He says in his heart, you won't be able to laugh at me.

People around the students look forward to, at the same time a group of people are helping to let the dust away.

Here, at least ninety-nine percent of the people want Lu fan to lose, because they all buy Yuhua to win.

Lingyao is also a little nervous. She is not nervous about Lu Fan's loss, but about a dozen gold coins of her own. No one knows that lingyao's family is not rich. These ten gold coins are her living expenses for a year.

The dust and smoke dispersed, revealing the situation inside.

Yuhua kept panting, and his axe was cut into a tiny crack.

A heavy sword stood there, blocking Lu Fan.

"Did Yuhua win?"

Asked one.

At the next moment, the heavy sword was raised gently to reveal Lu Fan's safe figure.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan felt that his basic swordsmanship was becoming more and more perfect. It's ridiculous that this attack wants to break his defense.

Yuhua explodes and chops again. The huge axe light forms the crescent shape, but it hasn't formed the killing yet. Lu Fan's heavy sword is just like a ghost. A sword points at the handle of his axe.

This is the weakest strength of Yuhua. After such a long fight, if Lu fan still can't understand Yuhua's routine, his basic swordsmanship will be practiced in vain.

Different from the calculation of elder martial brother Chuxing, Lu Fan's basic swordsmanship is more dependent on feeling and instinct.

He has formed instincts of various moves, counterattacks and routines. Do not need to think too much, after being familiar with Yuhua's hand, in the moment of seeing Yuhua's axe, Lu Fan instinctively points it up.

Timing and power are perfect and impeccable.

One sword directly breaks through Yuhua's vigorous defense. At this moment, Lu fan still didn't give his all-out effort. Yuhua was not worthy of his 20 times vigorous strength, not to mention the power of spirit and vigorous Qi. At the moment, Lu fan still uses little power, but the effect is amazing.

With a simple sword, Yuhua will fly.

The power of tyranny made Yuhua spray out like a mouthful of blood without money, and dyed his skirt red.

Come forward, Lu Fan kicks Yu Hua's face again.

Without much strength, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua out.

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, then fell to the ground with a thud, and an axe fell to one side.

He wasn't in a coma, but he couldn't get up.

Yuhua fell on the ground like a stone in the hearts of other students, so that their faces slightly changed.

Lu Fan won so easily, which none of them expected.

They are like swallowing a nest of mice, with distorted expressions and speechless.

Han Feng said with a smile: "junior brother Lu fan, he did a good job."

Turning around, Han Feng said to Leng Han, "I said, with your eyes, you can see a fart."

Cold bite teeth do not speak, gas has been shaking all over. Looking at Han Feng, cold bite teeth way: "you fight with me, dare not."

Han Feng said with a smile, "no, I really can't. Ha ha, why should I gamble with you when I win. If I win, I'll take the bet and go. That's what I like to do. Now, you fucking bastard, lean your face over here and let me kick you. Don't worry, I won't exert myself very much. At most, I will kick you to face paralysis. There will be no danger of life. "

Leng Han really wants to kill this bastard with a sword, but he can't do it. If he loses, he will be killed. Such a scandal will lead him to be expelled from the Yinyang hospital directly.

Han Feng hooks his fingers at Lenghan and smiles.