Chapter 77 Easy Win

The strength is like fire, and the momentum is like wind.

The momentum of Lu Fan and Yuhua rose again and again, and they shot at the same time.

Yuhua came up and directly poured the strength of his whole body into the big axe. In an instant, the big ax was magnified five times, and he slashed at Lu Fan in amazement.

Slash with the giant axe!

In order to display the aura of Yinyangyuan, Yuhua used the martial arts of Yinyangyuan when he came up, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

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

Lu Fan smiled slightly, he had no intention of dodging at all.

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

With a sudden swing of the epee in his hand, the tyrannical force hit the giant axe. The stellar energy in Lu Fan's body was instantly transformed into gang energy through the yin and yang array.

Unleashing a force several times stronger than Yuhua's, the epee directly smashed through Yuhua's giant ax phantom.

Yu Hua 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 shot into the ground, and his whole body trembled with strength.

Lu Fan hit the iron while it was hot, and dropped his sword again, but at this moment, a carp from Yu Hua suddenly jumped up and slashed with an ax again.

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

Collapsing Mountain Fist!

Power poured out, and Yu Hua was punched flying.

A forcibly turned around in mid-air and landed on the ground, with the soles of his feet deeply sunk into the ground.

The series of attacks that erupted in this instant made all the students who watched were hooked. Leng Han and Yan Ran's expressions were very ugly.

Several students who bought Yuhua Shengli shouted loudly.

"How is it possible, Yuhua from Yinyangyuan can't hold down the boy from Yuanyuan in terms of strength."

"Yuhua, did you not eat today?"

"Yu Hua, zoom in, what about Yin Yang Yuan's tyrannical martial arts?"

. . . . . .

Yuhua's eyelids twitched, and only now did he realize that he had kicked the iron board.

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

If Yu Hua used 70% of his power, then Lu Fan didn't use 100% of it.

A twenty-fold conversion is no joke.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, and hooked his fingers at Yuhua.

Such a provocative gesture made Yu Hua want to burst into tears, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Putting the ax on his chest, Yuhua's whole body was full of strength again.

Kaishan style!

Yu Hua strode forward and swung an ax at Lu Fan. The blade of the ax released its vigor and shot straight from the air.

Lu Fan simply raised the epee upright, and let the ax blade down his crotch, without even shaking his body.

Yuhua rushed over at a high speed, his arm turned into a phantom, and he struck down eighteen consecutive axes.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

A series of explosions went straight up into the sky, and the dust flew up, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Leng Han smiled slightly, and said: "Junior Brother Yuhua's cultivation is mediocre, but his ax technique is really good. Your junior brother may not be able to hold on. I think the winner has already been decided."

Han Feng had a calm face. Han Feng, who was usually very excited about fighting, seemed extremely calm at this moment.

He grinned and said, "With your eyesight, you can still tell the outcome, which is ridiculous."

Leng Han was blocked by Han Feng and gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart, you won't be able to laugh later, kid.

The people and students around 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 99% of the people hope that Lu Fan will lose, because Yuhua, which they all bought, will win.

Lingyao was also a little nervous. She was not nervous about Lu Fan's loss, but about her dozen or so gold coins. No one knew that Lingyao's family was not rich, and these ten or so gold coins were her living expenses for a year.

The dust and smoke dissipated, revealing the situation inside.

Yuhua was panting continuously, the ax in his hand was cut to a tiny crack.

An epee stood there, blocking Lu Fan.

"Did Yuhua win?"

A person asked aloud.

The next moment, the epee was raised lightly, revealing Lu Fan's safe and sound figure.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan felt that his basic swordsmanship was becoming more and more perfect. This attack also wants to break his defense, which is ridiculous.

Yuhua roared loudly, struck again with an axe,

The huge ax light formed a crescent shape, but before it could cause any damage, Lu Fan's epee was like a ghost, and a sword hit the handle of his axe.

This is Yuhua's weakest strength. After fighting for so long, if Lu Fan still can't figure out Yuhua's routines, his basic sword skills will be wasted.

Unlike senior brother Chu Xing's calculations, Lu Fan's basic swordsmanship relies more on feeling and instinct.

He has formed an instinct for various moves, counterattacks, and routines. You don't need to think too much, after getting familiar with Yuhua's strike, the moment he saw Yuhua throwing an axe, Lu Fan instinctively hit it with his sword.

The timing, the power is perfect, impeccable.

A sword directly broke through Yuhua's vigorous defense. At this moment Lu Fan still didn't make a move with all his strength, and Yuhua was not worthy of him to show twenty times the strength, not to mention the power of soul and strength. At this moment, Lu Fan still used very little power, but the effect was astonishing.

With a simple sword strike, Yuhua was sent flying.

The tyrannical force made Yu Hua spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the front of his clothes red.

Stepping forward, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua in the face again.

Without much effort, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua away.

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

Yuhua was kicked flying a full three feet high, and then fell to the ground with a thud, and an ax fell aside.

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

Yuhua who fell on the ground was like a stone hitting the hearts of other students, causing their expressions to change slightly.

None of them expected Lu Fan to win so easily.

They seemed to have swallowed a nest of mice, their expressions contorted and speechless.

Han Feng laughed and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, you did a great job."

Turning his head, Han Feng said to Leng Han: "I told you, with your eyesight, you can see nothing."

Leng Han gritted his teeth and did not speak, his whole body trembling with anger. Looking at Han Feng, Leng Han gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Han Feng said with a smile: "I dare not, I really dare not. Haha, why should I bet with you if I win? That's what I like to do when I win. Pick up the bet and leave. Now, you damn **, bastard, lean your face over and let me kick you. Don’t worry, I won’t kick you too hard. At most, I’ll just kick you into facial paralysis. It won’t be life-threatening.”

Leng Han really wanted to slash this bastard to death with a single sword, but he couldn't do that. If he lost, he would slash him. Such a scandal would cause him to be directly expelled from Yin Yang Academy.

Han Feng hooked his fingers at Leng Han, smiling all over his face.