"Have you won? It seems that Yun'an is just like that. If I had known it, I would have used Junior Brother Lu Fan to go, and I could solve it directly. 79 free reading"

Han Feng grinned and looked straight at Yun An.

Chu Xing said: "You? Junior Brother Han Feng, if you want to go, I guess my own father who can be beaten will not recognize you. Junior Brother Lu Fan's move is really powerful, and it is definitely a ground-level martial art, but when did he learn it?"

Han Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Brother Chu Xing, you don't know. Please beg me, please beg me, I will tell you."

Chu Xing looked at Han Feng with a calm face, and the voice of Chu Tian came from behind him.

"Junior Brother Han Feng, if you don't say it, I will ask you to ask me."

Han Feng shivered for a moment and said, "Okay, okay. I said, this move is called the Heaven-Slaying Sword, a ground-level martial art. Master Daoguang also let me see it, but I didn't choose it. Therefore, Junior Brother Lu Fan must have taught this move by Master Daoguang."

Chu Xing and Chu Tian turned their heads to look at Master Daoguang behind him.

Master Daoguang glared at them and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you too when you go back, I am afraid that you will not be able to chew too much. Now you have a good look at the competition, and it is not over yet."

Immediately, Han Feng and others laughed, withdrew their gazes and looked at the platform.

As Master Daoguang said, it’s not over yet.

On the platform, Yun An, who had blood on his back, stood up little by little.

His movements were very slow, and his palms were trembling. Drops of blood fell on the platform, making a clattering sound.

Lu Fan did not take this opportunity to attack, stood there and waited quietly.

Yun'an stood up and reached out and pulled off his top.

“One, two, three, four…”

Yun An calmly counted the wounds on his body, his eyes becoming more and more sharp and his voice became clearer.

It was like whispering in the ear, like a demon whispering.

Lu Fan frowned slightly, and the change in Yun An's voice made him feel a strange feeling.

Master Yunkong was worried, did Yunan use that move?

But Yun An himself didn't even master that move!

Master Xuankong is ready to rescue Yun An at any time. Even if he violates the rules, he cannot really let his most proud disciple die in the competition.

Yun An counted the wounds on his upper body.

“There are fifty-six paths in total, very good.”

Looking up, Yun'an's eyes were filled with a misty white.

Gangqi appeared again on his body, but this time, his Gangqi looked too sparse and could not even condense the Gangqi.

Lu Fan said calmly: "Do you want to count the wounds on your lower body again? I can afford to wait."

Yun An said: "Wait a minute, you will count your own wounds."

As he said that, the energy on Yun An suddenly disappeared.

It is not the disappearance of the body that is closed, but the disappearance of the spread.

Seeing this, Lu Fan looked a little surprised. This guy didn't want to use it...

Before Lu Fan could finish being surprised, an invisible force rushed towards him. Not to mention that, a phantom suddenly appeared around him, an illusion exactly like Yun An.

This phantom was created by Yun An using the Gangjin power to condense the tool.

Lu Fan never knew that Gangjin could also condense into a human shape!

Phantom held a transparent long sword in his hand and stabbed it in his chest. Lu Fan shook his hand and punched Phantom's head.

The fist force broke Phantom's head apart, but Phantom had nothing to do with it. The transparent long sword still stabbed Lu Fan's garment.

The garment on Lu Fan's body shook violently, and the penetration power of the Phantom sword was amazing, instantly making Lu Fan's garment dim.

Yun An closed his eyes, and another phantom condensed by the powerful force appeared behind Lu Fan.

The two phantoms attacked at the same time, without any signs, and with a sharp attack.

Lu Fan waved his heavy sword and smashed two long swords condensed from the Gangjin. However, such crushing did not work at all. The next moment, they had two more long swords on their hands.

“Good moves, very interesting!”

Master Yiqing laughed happily. Master Daoguang understood what Master Yiqing was laughing at. This trick was very creative.

I don’t know if it was Yun An invented it himself or the master Hanging behind him taught it.

"But this move also has great flaws."

After a pause, Master Yiqing said.

Master Daoguang nodded with a smile, "This move does not pose any threat to Lu Fan. Yun An's abacus was wrong."

No one else heard the chat between the two.

On the platform, Lu Fan also smiled.

So that's it, he already knew what happened to these two phantoms.

His eyes swept through the two phantoms, and Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He could see the extremely thin and transparent silk thread behind the two phantoms, linking Yun An.

This kind of power similar to the power of the soul is in a different kind of power.

But the power of the soul is much stronger than that of the same alien power.

Countless swords were transformed into the two phantoms and slashed towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan stood still, and the qi in his body suddenly transformed into the power of the soul through the divine pill in the dantian.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the sound spread.

In an instant, two phantoms disappeared, and the transparent silk threads linked behind them were directly broken, and Yun An himself suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and lay directly on the ground on his back.

With a shock on his face, Yun An looked disbelief.

So easy, simply breaking his killer move?

Yun An felt that he had encountered a ghost.

Master Xuankong heard Lu Fan shouting, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

This is...one Yuan Dao Jue!

Immediately, the Master Hanging Flying onto the High Platform.

"We gave in!"

Master Yun shouted softly, and at the same time winked at the instructor next to him.

The instructor quickly shouted: "Yiyuanyuan Lu Fan won. He won all three games, and Yiyuanyuan won the Qianrenyuan ranking."

The sound floated, and the students of Qianren Academy looked like earth.

"how so!"

"Why is Yiyuan Courthouse so strong? Is our Qianren Courthouse the bottom?"

"Oh my God, why did I choose Qianrenyuan? Why didn't I choose Yiyuanyuan!"

"Is it still time for me to change to the Yuanyuan Court now?"

.....

All the Qianren Academy students no longer had the face to stay away and quickly left the venue.

Some of the students of Qianren Academy even started crying. Because of the victory of Yiyuan Academy, Qianren Academy completely ranked at the bottom, which was equivalent to tearing off the last fig leaf of Qianren Academy. This made them raise their heads when facing the students from other colleges.

Lu Ming also stood up and took a last look at Lu Fan.

"Lu Fan, you did a good job, better than me. Well, it's time for me to write a letter to my family."

Lu Ming slowly left, smiling non-stop.

On the high platform, Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang also jumped onto the high platform.

Master Xuankong looked at Lu Fan deeply, then looked at Master Daoguang again, and said, "Your Yuanyuan Court has produced a genius. I finally know why you chose to rise at this time. It seems that other branches are in big trouble."

Master Yiqing smiled and said, "You can just know, but don't tell others."

Hanging said: "Why should I remind them? Congratulations, Yiqing, Hanging."
Chapter completed!