Chapter 955: After one month
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1297 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:38:00
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A month later.
The competition continues, and the battle never stops.
In Qingtian City, there are more and more cries of killing, and the various formations that were scattered in the city are now scarce.
The place where the crowd converged became clear, and the sky and the earth began to appear in orderly light curtains. No matter where you are in the Kingdom of Optimus, as long as there are places connected by the celestial array, you can see the battle.
"Take me a punch,"
The white light was dazzling and merged into a dragon and a tiger, rushing out.
The turbulent force was like a storm, and with the fist of a grey warrior, it hit the cloak behind Lu Fan.
Lu Fan didn't move, watching the light flashed on the cloak, and the force of the gray warrior was forcibly absorbed.
With another wave, Lu Fan's hand released a white light.
The light turned into a huge sphere, dazzling like the sun and the moon. It is a hundred times the size of Lu Fan.
Slashed the gray warrior. At the next moment, the gray-clothed warrior vomited blood more than once, his shirt cracked, his eyes protruded, and he hit the ground heavily.
With a loud bang, a hill was razed to the ground.
The aftermath of the turbulence swept away the forest around the mountain.
Lu Fan smiled slightly, his cloak slowly converged behind him. He quickly submerged into the scaly dragon armor of his back muscles. Immediately, it turned into a cloud pattern, covering Lu Fan's skin.
"too easy,"
Lu Fan smiled and carried his hands on his back.
Outside the light curtain, Nangong Xing, dancing ethereal. Lingyao and others who came over to watch all shouted and applauded.
Brother Han Feng grabbed a man next to him and grinned: "Give money, give money. Quickly. Hurry up. Lose three, don't talk nonsense. Today's wind is particularly noisy,"
The man's face was depressed, but he still gave his money to Han Feng, saying, "It's really bad luck. This night shadow will have the ability to win the championship. Even the gray-sworded swordsman is not his opponent. Cloak, almost invincible, "
Han Feng said with a smile: "They were also robbed from Tang Hui of Bafang Qianzhuang. It can only be said that the gray-sworded swordsman of this ghost laborer is too weak."
The man was speechless, there was no way, Han Feng said the truth.
The guards quickly opened the formation again, and Lu Fan slowly floated out of the formation.
As soon as they appeared, the endless crowd outside the light curtain applauded and shouted.
Some tall masses of Qingtian Kingdom also raised plaques one after another.
It's written with gold-plated characters on it: "The heavy sword swings all over the world,"
"Ye Ying, you are so powerful, can I worship you as a teacher."
"Ye Ying, you are my god, I am willing to give everything for you,"
"Ah, Ye Ying is so handsome,"
. . . . . .
All sorts of hysterical shouts kept coming. Nangong Xing, Wu Kongling's side, there are constantly people to give them name posts.
"Below is the prince of the Far East, and very much wants to invite the prince of the night shadow. Please also tell,"
"Under the princess Yu Lingguo's maid, please also tell the young master, our princess wants to ask him to drink a glass of wine. By the way, this is what our princess looks like, please also transfer it together,
Nangong was troubled, and waved his guard to block them all.
The princess is amazing. Some royal families in small countries who don't know where they want to invite the host, do you really think Lu Fan has time.
The Wu Kong Ling next to him was not rejected by the visitor, he smiled and accepted the famous post, and kept talking.
"I will tell you, give it to me. I will tell you together,"
Lu Fan fluttered to the floor and turned his head to smile slightly at Ling Yao next to him.
Walking to Lingyao, Lu Fan reached out and took the thirteen medicine, and put it in his mouth.
This medicine is not to restore his strength, nor to heal his injuries. The only effect is to taste it. It tastes the same as jelly beans, but tastes more than jelly beans. It is also a recipe made by Lu Fan himself. Master Wu Chen knows that he is practicing this useless pill, and he will be despised severely.
This pill also has a role, it is specifically used to confuse others.
Otherwise, after playing a competition, Lu Fan wouldn't seem to have any consumption. Wouldn't it make other contestants see him as a strong enemy.
At this time, Lu Fan did not want to expose his power too much. It wasn't time for him to work hard.
"How about it, it's not bad."
Lu Fan smiled.
Lingyao helped Landing Fan to sort out his clothes and smiled, "Have you ever shot. I only saw that you threw the strength of others back and won, which is not bad."
Lu Fan said with a smile: "Is it light and pleasant. Do you say, Master, what is the result of your comparison."
Lu Fan looked up at the master and others.
The elder brother looked embarrassed and said: "Not very good. Brother Chu Tian and I have been eliminated, and Lin Yuan also lost. Now we, Wu Anguo, are only Brother Han Feng, Brother Ling Yao, and Won Ning. "
Lu Fan frowned: "How do you lose. You can lose, Master."
Brother Chu Tian spread his hands and said: "I'm out of luck. I came across the great prince of the Nether Kingdom, and they are a magical soldier. After fighting with me for an hour, I lost."
Ling Yao laughed: "Then the prince could not participate in the next competition and was eliminated."
Brother Chu Tian said: "This is also true. He was unlucky and hit me with a knife."
The elder brother touched his belly and said: "I lost to a guy named Huangfu Wu. This man's skill is very strange, obviously looks weak but can't help the wind, but he ignores my physical body and strength, and my fat body is in him. In front, it ’s the same as nothing. I have a feeling that this guy ’s strength may already be on the verge of respect. Brother, if you meet him in the future, you must be careful. "
Lu Fan nodded unequivocally and secretly wrote down the name Huangfu Wu.
As he was saying, the two golden armoured guards walked over the crowd respectfully. They looked at Landing Fan with a little admiration on their faces.
"Yingying, congratulations on winning another contest. This is your invitation to attend the banquet tonight. Please accept it."
An invitation shining in nine colors fell in Lu Fan's hands.
Around the crowd yelled again.
"It's an invitation. Isn't this the top 100 in the world to be eligible for the banquet,"
"Yingying has officially entered the top 100 in the world. God, I must record this moment."
A group of people hurriedly took out the mirror and recorded Lu Fan's hand holding the invitation.
Lu Fan looked at the invitation in his hand and turned to smile at the bodyguard and said, "I will definitely go,"
The guards bowed to salute again and walked away quickly.
Lu Fan opened the invitation and glanced at it: "It seems that he can take people with him."
Ling Yao immediately smiled clearly, and said: "Really. It seems that we have to have delicious again."
Suddenly, Brother Han Feng rushed over and shouted: "Haha, Brother Lu Fan, you also have an invitation."
While talking, Brother Han Feng took out an identical invitation and shook it.
Lu Fan froze for a moment, and then he saw that Ling Yao had also come up with an invitation, smiling with pride.
Lu Fan said with a smile: "It seems that we can take many people tonight,"