Clapping and thundering, shouting.

In the martial arts arena of the eight sides, all kinds of shouts are heard.

The sound went through the wall and fell into the ears of the warriors in the room.

There was no sound. Thirty two people were very silent, adjusting their breathing and state.

Even the wind break did not show a drunken posture, obviously, we attach great importance to today's battle.

With the sound of footsteps, everyone moved forward slightly.

Commander Jin Jia walked into the room, holding a list in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "thirty two into sixteen, the list of the competition is as follows."

At that time, the wind took a short rest and said in a loud voice: "today's competition, do not draw lots?"

"Today's contest list is drawn by the imperial highness of the crown prince to sacrifice to heaven," said commander Lang. If you have any questions, you can quit the selection by yourself. "

The wind took a rest and laughed.

Lu fan is also smiling. The four words of "sacrifice to heaven and draw lots" are equivalent to dark box operation.

He didn't want to say anything more. Anyway, he could have expected this situation for a long time.

"The first scene, Lu fan to Wu Jun."

Cried commander Jinjia.

Hearing the names of these two people, everyone's expression was a solemn look.

Lu Fan's face was more full of smiles. His royal highness didn't hide it. He couldn't wait to die, and even put him at the front.

Almost all the martial artists in the room set their eyes on Lu Fan.

Lu Fan walked out peacefully and steadily.

After that, Wu Jun also came out and quickly caught up with Lu Fan.

"Hello, boy Lu Fan."

In the passage, Wu Jun smiles and touches Lu Fan's shoulder.

"Why don't you ask me? If you ask me now. In time, I can leave you a whole body. "

Wu Jun put his head in front of Lu Fan and said with a smile.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body muscles suddenly shook, almost shaking Wu Jun directly on the wall.

"You think if you mark me secretly, I won't feel it."

Lu Fan looked at Wu jundao with a look of contempt.

With a slight shake of shoulder, a shining Rune flew out and hit Wu Jun.

Wu Jun immediately hurriedly erased the rune and saw that Lu Fan's eyes had changed a little.

Lu Fan didn't even bother to look at him and strode out of the passage.

The sun is shining and the sky is clear. It's a fine day today. It's just suitable for killing the night snack.

At the moment when Lu Fan walked out, many people in the audience raised their hands and then shouted from all directions.

"Lu fan is a real villain."

"Lu Fan didn't poison people."

"Lu fan, get out of the capital."

"Lu fan has no face to see his family."

The sound is neat and uniform, just like someone holding a flag in front of him.

The noise is still growing, and many good people are shouting. In the sky, Prince Qin Yun's smile rises on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Fan stands in the field, calm as water. Thoughts have already flown back to the day a few years ago.

I remember that when I was testing and assessing in Wudao college, it was the same. The whole audience laughed and scolded. After several years, the shadow of yesterday reappears again.

Just at the beginning, after listening to others' laughter and scolding, I was in despair. Now, Lu Fan's mind is calm and incomparable. Instead, a sense of pride is rising. The momentum of the whole person has begun to change rapidly.

Wu Jun, who followed him closely, felt bad when he saw Lu Fan's state at this time.

Why the opponent's momentum is so strong.

That strong self-confidence and heroic, has been immersed in the power of the world around us. Lu Fan just stood there, but he felt a sense of facing the wind and breaking the waves.

It's like a ten thousand foot reef, standing in the sea, although beaten by the waves, it still stands like a mountain.

It is also like an eagle looking up at the sky. Although it has not yet flapped its wings, it has ignored the mocking voice of the surrounding pheasants. When it flies to the sky, it will frighten all.

Lu Fan's momentum is accumulating, his strength is gathering, and the light in his eyes will be as dazzling as the sun.

Wujun's hand began to shake a little. He suddenly found that he had been taken by Lu Fan's momentum.

Bite your teeth in the dark, and Wu Jun forcibly stabilizes himself.

My Lord, how can I be frightened by a local gang warrior.

Wu Jun bit his teeth and stood opposite Lu Fan.

On the stand, Dongpang and other people put down their cups at the same time, smiled at the middle of the field and said: "it's so fast, the first one is it."

Wu Chen smiles, looks at Lu Fan's vigorous momentum, and nods.

Worthy of being my disciple.

In the sky, the emperor of Qin and Shang said with a smile, "it seems that this contest will end the battle within ten moves."

Qin Yun asked in surprise, "how did the father see it?"

The emperor of Qin and Shang said, "isn't that clear enough. It's easy to see. "

Several generals behind him laughed loudly and said: "Your Majesty, you are right. It's easy to see. "

"That's what it's all about. It's up to you."

"This is a general."

Qin Yunmei frowned slightly. Although he believed in Wu Jun, he only heard that his father and generals said so. There are also some worries in my heart.

Clenched his fists slightly, Qin Yun thought to himself, "even if your strength is not Lu Fan's opponent. As long as he can let out a hundred ghosts' night trip, he can be sure to win. "

In the field, Wu Jun is overwhelmed by Lu Fan's momentum and takes out his candle dragon sword.

A knife in hand, Wu Jun immediately momentum up a few points.

He is also a martial artist in the field.

"Lu fan, die."

Wu Jun leaps up to Lu Fangao and even leaps a hundred feet.

Vigorous force rises in the sky, and in the middle of the sky, it turns into countless roaring animal spirits, falling down with the sword of Wu Jun.

"Chop the tide of beasts."

When the knife fell, the solid ground around suddenly changed from land to rock.

The array's light is all over the place. The momentum of Wu Jun's Sabre almost broke the scene of the ground to change the array.

The knife fell on the top of Lu Fan's head, but it stopped three inches away from Lu Fan's skin.

Lu Fan's vigorous Qi blocked Wu Jun's long sword. Even if it was sharper, it could not move forward an inch.

Lu Fan's eyes cut Wu Jun like a knife. He didn't use the soul snatching method, but he still shocked him.

Wu Jun's backhand is another knife. The long knife cuts through the void, penetrates the darkness, and kills Lu Fan.

The muscles of Wu Jun's body are all collapsing tightly, and his expression becomes ferocious.

But the next moment, Lu Fan put out a hand.

Dang.

The dull sound was heard by all the people in the audience, even the audience sitting in the corner of the square arena.

Lu Fan's side and back, the ground burst out countless holes, and the continuous roar of the explosion sounded, has been rushing more than ten Zhangs away, the strong vigorous force has been falling on the walls around, in the solid walls, a deep cut, almost divided the wall into two, which shows the strength of the sword.

But even such a sword failed to move Lu Fan's face, and even Lu Fan's skin was not broken.

A left hand, two fingers, Lu Fan took the sword of Wu Jun.

The lapel shakes with the wind of the knife, that's all.

Lu Fan's indifferent look is like an adult looking at a naughty child.

Wu Jun felt that his knife could not be pulled out. Lu Fan didn't even use vigorous Qi. With his own strength, he held the knife with two fingers.

Slowly, Lu Fan's fingers forced him to bend Wu Jun's candle dragon sword.

Wu Jun was stunned. He took a big drink and punched Lu Fan in the stomach. But Lu Fan didn't move, just a flick of his muscles. In a moment, Wu Jun flew out and fell on the ground, pulling out a long gully.

All the children of the ten families were stunned.

Is this cultivation really just the ground Gang state.

Tianjiazhu, shuijiazhu and liujiazhu all look solemn, as if they see a huge threat.

In the wudaochang room, the sky is blue and the sun has changed dramatically. I can't believe it on my face.

He did not have the strength to bend the magic soldier with his bare hands.

The rest continued to swallow in a low voice.

Lu Fan shakes his hand and throws Wu Jun's knife aside. His momentum is still converging.

Lu Fan's voice was loud, and he said boldly, "if there is any other way, let's use it."

Wu Jun slowly climbed up from the ground, watching the candle dragon knife being thrown aside, the drop by drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

It's terrible. Lu fan is powerful. He's not a human being.

Wujun felt that he was not fighting with a local gang warrior at all, but more like fighting with a Tiangang warrior.

Listen to Lu Fan's cry, Wu Jun's hand trembled uncontrollably again. This time, the audience around him saw him clearly.

Many people who use the water curtain outside can see the trembling hands of Wu Jun.

"You are very strong."

Wu Jun looks at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan looked at him quietly and said softly, "you are too weak."

In a word, choking Wu Jun blushes.

At this time, Wu Jun slowly touched the ring of his right hand and said, "although you are strong, you still want to die today."

Lu fan reaches out his left hand and gently hooks his fingers to Wu Jun.

Such provocation, such arrogance, such heroism.

Wujun was completely enraged and shouted: "Lu fan, go to die. A hundred ghosts at night. "

Qin Yun's body immediately leans forward a few minutes, his hands are propped on the armrest of the chair.

When does a black shadow appear? The wind blows suddenly. Countless black shadows rush toward Lu Fan. Where they pass, a array is destroyed, and the sound of clear crack is endless.

After that, several dark shadows passed through Lu Fan's body. Qin Yun saw this scene and squeezed his fists. His eyes were all excited.

Wu Jun pointed to Lu Fan and laughed, "Lu fan, you are dead."