Ultimate Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 112 Officially Begins

"Hey, Junior Brother Lu Fan, I'm giving you a sneak peek."

Han Feng slammed Lu Fan's shoulder narrowly, and said with a smile.

Both Chu Xing and Chu Tian also saw this scene. Chu Tian patted Han Feng on the head and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Fan has also practiced his face now, and said without blushing: "You are envious."

Han Feng straightened his back and said, "Envy you? Your senior brother and I are also heartthrobs, okay? People call them girl killers."

The elder brother rubbed his belly and said, "Yes. I can prove this. By the way, I want to lose weight, and I am also a very handsome man."

Lu Fan and the others laughed out loud. Even Master Daoguang smiled happily.

This is the atmosphere of the Yuanyuan, the relationship between brothers and sisters in the Yuanyuan. The friendship between teachers and brothers that cannot be seen in other colleges.

The next ones to take the stage were the five elite disciples of Piao Miao Academy.

Lu Fan didn't know the three people who took the stage in front, but the smile on Lu Fan's face was instantly restrained by the two behind. Especially the last woman on stage.

Zhang Yuehan!

Wearing a lavender tight-fitting warrior uniform, Zhang Yuehan looked heroic yet noble and elegant.

Her hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her lips were bright red. It could be seen that she had lightly applied a thin powder before going on stage.

Her figure is well-proportioned, which is different from those female students in Mingxin Academy who have a graceful temperament and are covered by robes. Zhang Yuehan looked more charming.

She also caused many male students to howl. Turning around and smiling calmly, the amorous feelings in the smile instantly made many innocent male students dream about it.

Lu Fan looked at her indifferently, he didn't know how Zhang Yuehan stood out from the many masters in Piaomiao Academy.

I don't know why Zhang Yuehan changed from pure and infinite to the current charming appearance.

Time is indeed a terrible thing, it will turn a person into a person who doesn't even know the closest person at the beginning.

Of course, what Zhang Yuehan became has nothing to do with him.

Lu Fan glanced at it, then looked away.

All the seven colleges have gone up, and now only the Yuanyuan and Yinyangyuan are not on stage.

Lu Fan and the others were not in a hurry at all. Han Feng smiled and said, "Anyway, we are the last ones to go up every year. Why should we make an exception this year? Talented people are the last ones to come on stage. I didn't see that the dean is the last one every time." What. They know a hammer, Junior Brother Lu Fan, let’s sit still and wait for the grandchildren from Yin Yang Yuan to go up first!"

Lu Fan nodded and sat quietly.

After waiting for a while, the elite students of Yin Yang Academy went up first.

All five students were dressed in black and white robes.

This is the unique warrior uniform of their Yin Yang Academy. It not only symbolizes the identity of the first branch of the Martial Arts Academy, but more importantly, the material of this clothing alone is equivalent to a good weapon.

The material of the clothes is taken from a desolate beast called Lin Beast in the depths of the Qingtian Mountains.

Clothes made of its skin not only have amazing defensive power and are invulnerable to water and fire, but also can be burned by injecting energy, releasing a sea of ​​​​fire within a period of time.

The value of this piece of clothing is comparable to that of a fifth grade Yuandan. Students from other colleges do not have such good benefits.

Five people came to the stage, and the leader was Yan Qing.

With sinister eyes, Yan Qing looked straight in the direction of the Yuanyuan.

He had been watching Lu Fan walk out of the void mansion just now, his mouth moved slightly, and Lu Fan heard the voice transmission from Yan Qing.

"Very good. You didn't die inside. I take your life."

Lu Fan's mouth also moved slightly.

Yan Qing clearly heard Lu Fan's voice ringing in her ears.

"Don't worry, I will go to the Yin Yang courtyard to meet you."

Yan Qing's pupils shrank for a while.

He can actually transmit sound with strength?

Yan Qing remembered very clearly that Lu Fan's strength was still far ahead of that of the Outer Gang Realm. How could it be possible to transmit the sound of the strength of the outer world.

But the facts were right in front of him, so Lu Fan did it for him.

Yan Qing's heart moved slightly, did Lu Fan get any benefits in that empty mansion?

The more Yan Qing thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, otherwise Lu Fan was beaten so badly by him, how could he come out so intact.

With a cold light in his eyes, Yan Qing gave Lu Fan an evil smile.

Lu Fan took a deep look at him, then moved his gaze aside.

Among the four people following Yan Qing, Lu Fan also knew two of them.

Yu Xin, who had met once before, walked up to the stage with a calm expression, and Lu Fan wanted to laugh when he saw him. Yu Xin and Leng Han contributed a lot of good things to him. After he was free, Lu Fan planned to start a furnace to refine some pills.

In front of Yu Xin was Huan Yue with a ponytail.

With an unruly smile on her face, Huanyue kept flirting in the direction of the dean, as if she was provoking.

The dean ignored Huanyue and turned his head away.

Lu Fan still remembers the chat between Huanyue and the dean in the practice tower. I'm afraid the dean has nothing to do with Huanyue. After all, Huanyue's master is a genuine Xiao Chengjing Yin-Yang Wuzun.

The students of Yin Yang Academy raised their heads and cheered for Yan Qing and others on the stage.

The students from other colleges had no intention of cheering for them. They stared straight at the weapons and clothes of Yan Qing and the others, and let out sounds of admiration and envy.

All the elite students from the eight colleges are here. Han Feng got up and said, "Brothers and brothers, let's go, it's our turn to go on stage."

Lu Fan nodded and stood up.

The elder brother raised his hand and said, "Wait for me, let me get the butt out first."

While talking, the elder brother tried his best to get his fat out of the stool, and then jumped onto the stage with a smile.

The five of Lu Fan also came to the stage. Unlike other branches, they didn't have any cheers, but were replaced by contempt.

"Oh, these are the students of the Yuanyuan. Haha, there are just enough five people. I really want to know what to do if there are not enough of them."

"Hehe, I don't understand. The number of them has been insufficient in the past few years. Four people fight five, and the loser is like a rag."

"Hey, it's better not to open the branch with only so few people."

"I think so too. Why do you want such a rubbish branch?"

. . . . .

Listening to the discussion below, Lu Fan and the five looked at each other and smiled.

They won't say that when the gang sees them sweeping through the other houses.

A total of forty-four students lined up and stood up.

The dean stood up at this moment, and said in a loud voice: "You are the elites of the nine branches, the future hope of the Martial Arts Academy. Today's college ranking competition, I hope you will use your strength to win glory for your branch. And with It's different in the past, this year's Academy Ranking Tournament, the branches of those who have won three or more academy gold medals will have a chance to watch heavenly martial arts. Work hard, all students."

Hearing the words of heavenly martial arts, everyone was shocked on the spot.

Lu Fan felt that his blood was boiling with enthusiasm, a heavenly martial skill, a legendary, omnipotent heavenly martial skill that can move mountains and overwhelm seas.

One sentence ignited the fighting enthusiasm of all the students, and the dean raised his head and pointed to the sky.

"Get the gold medal!"

In an instant, nine golden thunderbolts descended from the sky.

The gold medal, which was as high as nine yuan per person, came to Lu Fan and the others with Lei Ting in an instant.

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at the gold medal in front of him, with two large characters clearly written on it.

"One yuan!"

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