Chapter 476: Bajie is here!

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The capital, ten days later.
"Did you hear that Donghua swordsman Lu Fan defeated Su Jia Su Qian again. With only three swords, Sheng Su Qian, a small boxer, was seriously injured and fell to the ring."
"It's pretty good. It's not easy to survive under Lu Fan's sword. Yesterday, the national list was forty-sixth. Yan Dunmu Xing'er was broken by Lu Fan on the spot and killed with a sword. Mu Qinge Er, but the famous defense of the scales is invincible. Even ten tricks under Lu Fan can't go away. Horrible, terrible.
"Yeah, this Lu Fan, it looks like he is going to be invited to fight for the world's heroes. Whoever comes to kill who is not soft-hearted. After ten days, I don't know how many masters, the strong have lost to him.
"It's needless to say, haven't you seen more and more people go to Danta recently, and you want to see who will fight Lu Fan in the next game. Nowadays, ordinary warriors dare not take office at all. Lu Fan If I dare to continue the war, I am afraid that the real masters of the top ten families will not be able to sit still. "
"I support Lu Fan to fight again. The young masters of the top ten families haven't shown up for a long time. If it can really lead to one or two, then some will watch."
"Well. But I think that the eight masters of the Prince's Mansion are more likely to fight. Haven't heard of it? Lu Fan was forced to fight again because he offended the Crown Prince. How many s have these days Masters challenged it. I do n’t believe it ’s a normal competition to look at their murderous appearance. Then Lu Fan, who did n’t even ask anyone, came up and killed, obviously it was self-protection. "
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The streets are full of talk.
Lu Fan's name is often mentioned by others.
Whenever it is mentioned, there is a voice of exclamation among the crowd. Not to mention others, Lu Fan alone has conquered half of the young martial artists in the capital city in the ten days of continuous battles.
Men should be like Lu Fan, and a heavy sword battle will not be returned.
The warrior should be like Lu Fan, with countless blood and cold.
Lu Fan's name resounded inside and outside the capital.
Many girls, after watching Lu Fan's battle, were deeply attracted by the firm figure on the high platform.
How many warriors, after seeing Lu Fan holding a epee, faceless expressions of sword and sword victory, deeply convinced by Lu Fan's strength.
Today, Lu Fan has become one of the people who have to talk about the streets.
Someone asserted that as long as Lu Fan did not die, he would have entered Tiangang within ten years.
Others asserted that Lu Fan could be rushed out of the crowd to win the chance to go to all countries in the selection next year. Represent Wu An and fight for the world.
Under the platform, there are more people watching every day.
Among the Danta, there were many people who did not like to watch the war of warriors, and many people squatted at the door every day.
They all want to see when Lu Fan can fight.
Is it possible to fight this way until the annual festival?
"Lu Fan, come on. For a few more days, I bet you can last for fifteen days. Don't lose it."
"Lu Fan, I love you. When you come down, you must come to our red sleeves. I will bring the best sister and bring you a full set of free charges."
"Lu Fan. You are so handsome, can you laugh one."
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A cry rang out in my ear.
Above the platform, Lu Fan sat with his eyes closed and sat on the ground, without the sword of Feng Feng, placed in front of him.
Inhale, exhale.
The air flow inside the body turns into the nine tricks, endlessly.
Although it has been a fierce battle for ten days, Lu Fan is still in excellent condition without any fatigue.
The reason is very simple, because of the piece of heaven and earth spirit milk given to him by the second prince Qin Fan.
When you eat it, the power is as full as the sea, just like there is a continuous spring in the body. As soon as the power is used up, new power will appear from the body immediately.
This world spirit milk is also called Linghai juice.
A drop of spirit milk is worth the ordinary warriors of the foreign Gang, a total of ten years of Gang Jin.
Lu Fan ate a whole piece, one can imagine how many.
Fortunately, this spirit milk is different from the panacea. It will evaporate when you eat it immediately.
It is continuous, take your time. Eating at that time will have no effect. However, once the power is exhausted, the milk will be replenished immediately until the power stored in the milk is exhausted.
This is really good stuff, something that you can't buy with money.
Lu Fan looked at it and had no problem killing it for another ten days.
Moreover, because of these ten days of continuous fighting, he felt that his cultivation had improved again.
Among the ten days, the first few days had the most challengers.
But as time goes on, there will be fewer and fewer challengers. But it is getting more and more powerful.
The weak do not dare to come to power, the strong are still pondering. Yesterday, Lu Fan only fought a warrior.
His current level is enough to fight the land warriors. If it is just a general land gang, without some powerful exercises and special methods, Lu Fan can even complete the abuse. For example, Su Qian of the Su family yesterday, but after practicing the two-level primary martial arts skills, he also wanted to fight him. Lu Fan three swords, then sent him off. A gang of armor, how can it still be broken.
But to Lu Fan's regret, until now, the eight masters of the Prince's Mansion have not come over and dealt with him.
Ten days ago, he had an appointment with the second prince Qin Fan, and it was good to kill Bajie.
But for ten days, the eight masters seemed to be confined together with His Royal Highness, and no one could even see them.
Lu Fan sighed in his heart. At this time, Xiao Hei jumped onto the high platform and brought Lu Fan a pot of wine.
Lu Fan opened his eyes and touched Xiao Hei's head, drinking with a small sip.
During this time, Xiao Hei seems to be eating fat. It may be that he was eaten so well by the elders in the past few days, and his body was fat.
Wukong Ling also left as early as seven days ago, and no one knew what she was doing.
This time, she did not say, and Lu Fan did not ask.
But Lu Fan knew very well that they would meet again. Moreover, Wukong Ling left a thing for Lu Fan. That is a house number of an inn.
At least he knew this time, where to find her.
"Give up, give up, give up, the Prince's House is here."
Suddenly, there was a cry of exclamation among the crowd.
Under the platform, the crowd separated like water.
Lu Fan's heart moved slightly. Did the people in the Prince's Mansion come here?
Put down the hip flask and get up, Lu Fan looked far away.
At a glance, Lu Fan saw the eight-man dragon marching in, and the leader, like a mad dragon, even at such a long distance, Lu Fan could smell his murderous body.
Bajie, it was really Bajie.
Lu Fan grinned, secretly said: "Come well."
"Eight patrol them, and Sanye, God, is the leader of the mad dragon swordsman, Zhang Guang,"
"It's them, it's really them. Today there is a good show, and the eight masters of the Prince's Mansion are here."
The crowd shouted loudly, and the crowd suddenly huddled together, pulling their necks to watch in the distance.
But Zhang Guang's road ahead of them, but no one dared to block, eight people strode under the high platform.
Behind them, a group of black armored guards appeared and moved eight seats for eight people to sit down.
Looking up at Lu Fan, the eight people have different expressions.
There is dignity, contempt, indifference, contempt.
Among them, Lu Fan saw Ren Jiang who was injured by his own punch. At this time, his arm was still bandaged, and he was looking at Landing Fan with an angry face.
Everyone held their breath, silent.
Lu Fan looked at these eight people calmly, without fear.
Slowly, Lu Fandao said: "You are finally here."
Zhang Guang looked at Landing Fandao indifferently: "You are waiting for us,"
Lu Fan said calmly: "Yes. Waiting for you for several days."
Zhang Guang smiled, his natural dragon scale's face made him smile, and he looked evil and murderous.
"Unexpected. You beg your heart, so eager."
Zhang Guang stretched out an index finger, pointing to the landing path.
Lu Fan's Epee stuck in the ground, carrying his hands on his back and saying, "Would you like to come up and try to see who is dying."
Zhang Guang said with a smile: "You want me to shoot. It depends on whether you have this qualification."
After finishing his speech, Zhang Guang sat back and waved at the fattest one of the eight.
Immediately, the fat man came out.
He is more than eight feet tall, but he is fat but has no fat, and he is covered with horizontal meat.
Holding two sledgehammers, swaying his body, he walked forward a few steps, and then jumped onto the platform.
boom.
As soon as it fell to the ground, the high platform burst into a crack.
Over the past few days, Lu Fan has changed several platforms. It seems that today, it is destined to change another one.
"Xu Xu, let me meet you first today. Don't think you have beaten Ren Jiang, you will be invincible. If it weren't for a few days ago, we were helping Ren Jiang to heal, you would have died in my hammer Down. "
Hearing the voice of the big fat man, a shout of exclamation sounded.
"It's Xu Chu. The third of the eight masters is Xu Xu who is known to have ruled the world."
"I heard that he was born with divine power, and he has the courage to be miserable."
"It's even more terrible to cultivate oneself, he should be the peak of Yuan Gang."
The controversy below is not over yet, and Xu Ru begins to appear a solid gangster.
Awe-inspiring is the cultivation of the ground.
"Gang Gang Realm. Xu Chu has also entered the Ge Gang Realm."
The exclamation sounded one after another, and Xu Chu proudly watched the landing way: "Within three strokes. Take your life."
Lu Fan took the Wufeng Epee and said indifferently: "Please,"