Chapter 77: Win easily

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Gang is like fire and momentum is like wind.
Lu Fan and Yuhua's momentum continued to rise, and the two shot at the same time.
Yuhua came up and directly injected the body's vigour into the big axe. In an instant, the big axe was magnified five times and chopped off the landing.
Giant axe!
In order to strike the momentum of the Yin-Yang Academy, Yuhua came up and used the Yin-Yang Academy's martial arts to try to defeat the enemy.
The huge axe fell with great strength, covering all the space where Lu Fan could dodge.
Lu Fan smiled slightly, he didn't mean to dodge at all.
Yuhua wanted to kill him with one move, why Lu Fan thought otherwise.
The epee slammed in his hand, and the force of force struck the giant axe. The qi in Lu Fan's body instantly transformed into gang energy through the yin and yang array.
More than several times the strength of Yuhua's power was released, and the Epee directly broke Yuhua's giant axe phantom.
Yuhua couldn't believe that landing Fan Yijian broke his move, and Dajian hit him with great force.
With a bang, Yuhua was photographed into the ground, his whole body trembling.
Lu Fan hitting the iron while hot, another sword fell, but at this time, a carp of Yuhua suddenly jumped up and cut again with an axe.
The axe hadn't cut Lu Fan's body yet, Lu Fan wouldn't be rude to punch his lower abdomen with his left hand.
Mountain Fist!
The power poured out, and Yuhua was hit with a punch.
A forcibly twisted in midair and landed on the ground, the soles of the feet fell deep into the ground.
A series of attacks erupted at this moment, and the students who watched were hooked. Leng Han and Yan Ran's complexion are very unsightly.
Several students who bought Yuhua victory shouted loudly.
"How could it be that Yuhua of Yinyang Institute couldn't hold the strength of Yiyuanyuan's boy in strength."
"Yuhua, haven't you eaten today?"
"Yuhua, magnify the trick, what about the powerful martial arts of Yin Yang Academy?"
. . . . . .
Yuhua's eyelids jumped straight, and at this moment he realized that he had kicked the iron plate.
Lu Fan smiled slightly, just now he used only a small part of the gang gas, very little, very little.
If Yuhua used 70% of his power, Lu Fanlian didn't use it.
Twenty times the transformation is really not a joke.
Lu Fan smiled slightly and hooked his finger at Yuhua.
Such a provocative gesture made Yuhua's eyes split, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Putting the axe in front of her chest, Yuhua's whole body rose again.
Open the mountain!
Yuhua strode forward and waved an axe to the landing fan. The blade of the axe released his energy and came straight into the air.
Lu Fan simply put the epee upright, and then he squeezed his axe blade, even the body did not sway.
Yuhua rushed over quickly, his arms turned into phantoms, and he split off with eighteen axes.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
A series of popping noises went straight to the sky, dusty, and people could not see what was inside.
Leng Han smiled slightly and said, "Although Brother Yuhua is cultivated in general, this axe technique is really good. Your brother, I am afraid that it will not last. I think, the outcome has been divided."
Han Feng's face was calm, and Han Feng, who was usually excited to fight, seemed calm at the moment.
He grinned and said: "With your eyesight, you can still see the outcome, ridiculous."
Leng Han was clenched by Han Feng's teeth, and secretly said, you can't laugh when the kid waits.
The students around were all looking forward to it, while a group of people were still helping to let the dust off.
Here, at least ninety-nine people hope that Lu Fan loses because Yuhua, which they all bought, wins.
Lingyao was also nervous. She was not nervous about Lu Fan's loss, but nervous about her dozen coins. No one knows that Lingyao's family is not rich. These dozens of gold coins are her annual living expenses.
The dust dispersed, revealing the situation inside.
Yuhua gasped continuously, and the axe in his hand was cut with a tiny crack.
A heavy sword stood there, blocking Lu Fan.
"Have Yuhua won?"
One asked aloud.
At the next moment, the Epee lifted gently, revealing Lu Fan's unharmed figure.
With a smile on his face, Lu Fan felt his basic swordsmanship became more and more perfect. This attack also wanted to break his defense, it was ridiculous.
Yuhua burst into a blast and slammed again,
The huge axe light formed a crescent shape, but had not yet formed a killing. Lu Fan's epee was like a ghost, and a sword was placed on the handle of his axe.
This is Yuhua's weakest force. After playing for so long, Lu Fan had no way of knowing Yuhua's routines, and his basic swordsmanship was in vain.
Unlike Brother Chu Xing's calculations, Lu Fan's basic swordsmanship relies more on feelings and instincts.
He has formed various instincts, counterattacks and routines to form instincts. You don't need to think too much. After getting familiar with Yuhua's shot, the moment Luhua saw Yuhua's axe, Lu Fan instinctively picked up the sword.
The timing and power are perfect and impeccable.
A sword directly broke through Yuhua's defense. At this moment, Lu Fan still didn't try his best. Yuhua didn't deserve him to give him twenty times the strength, let alone the power and spirit of the soul. At this moment, Lu Fan still uses very little power, but the effect is very amazing.
With a simple sword, Yuhua flew away.
The force of tyranny allowed Yuhua to spur blood out of his mouth without dye, and dyed his shirt red.
Stepping forward, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua's face again.
Without much effort, Lu Fan kicked Yuhua out.
The movement is elegant, calm and calm. It was like seeing a stone on the side of the road and kicking it gently.
Yuhua was kicked three feet high, and then fell loudly on the ground, and an ax fell to the side.
He was not in a coma, but he couldn't get up because of struggling.
Yuhua fell to the ground like a stone and hit the hearts of other students, making them all look slightly changed.
Lu Fan won so easily, all of them did not expect.
They were like swallowing a litter of mice, their expressions twisted and speechless.
Han Feng laughed and said, "Brother Lu Fan, it's beautiful."
Turning his head, Han Feng said to Leng Han: "I said, with your eyesight, you can see a fart."
Leng Han clenched her teeth and didn't speak, and the whole body was shaking with anger. Looking at Han Feng, Leng Han gritted his teeth and said, "Dare you dare to fight me?"
Han Feng smiled and said, "No, I really don't dare. Haha, why should I bet with you when I win. When I win, I pick up the bet and leave. That's what I like to do. Now, you Asshole, lean your face over and let Uncle Ben kick. Rest assured, I wo n’t be very hard, at most it will kick you into facial paralysis. There will be no danger to life. "
Leng Han really wanted to hack the with a sword, but he couldn't do it. If he lost, he hacked people. Such a scandal would expel him directly from the Yin-Yang Temple.
Han Feng hooked his finger at Leng Han and smiled.