Chapter 125: Wanke

"Did you win? It seems that Yun'an is nothing more than that. If I had known earlier, I would have solved it directly with Junior Brother Lu Fan."

Han Feng grinned and looked straight at Yun An.

Chu Xingdao: "You? Junior brother Han Feng, if you want to go up, the relatives who can be beaten probably don't know you. Junior brother Lu Fan's move is really powerful, it is definitely an earth-level martial skill, but when did he learn it?"

Han Feng suddenly laughed and said, "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 sullen face, and Chu Tian's voice came from behind him.

"Junior Brother Han Feng, if you don't tell me, I will let you beg me."

Han Feng shivered for a moment, and said: "Okay, okay. I said, this move is called Sky-Slaying Sword, an earth-level martial skill. Master Daoguang also showed me it, so I didn't choose it. Therefore, Junior Brother Lu Fan The move must have been taught by Master Daoguang."

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

But Master Daoguang glared at them and said: "If you want to learn, I will teach you when you go back, just because you are too greedy to chew. Now watch the competition carefully, it is not over yet."

Immediately, Han Feng and the others laughed, looked away, and looked at the high platform.

Sure enough, as Master Daoguang said, it's not over yet.

On the high platform, Yun An, who was covered in blood, actually stood up little by little.

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

Lu Fan didn't take advantage of this opportunity to attack, and stood still, waiting quietly.

Yun An stood up, reached out and tore off his shirt.

"one two three four....."

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

It's like whispering in the ear, like a demon whispering.

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

Master Xuankong was worried, is Yun An going to use that trick?

But Yun An didn't even grasp that move!

Master Xuankong is ready to rescue Yun'an at any time, even if he violates the rules, he can't really let his most proud disciple die in the competition.

Yun An finished counting the wounds on his upper body.

"A total of fifty-six questions, very good."

Raising his head, Yun An's eyes were filled with a misty white.

Gang energy emerged from his body again, but this time, his gang energy seemed too sparse, and even his clothes couldn't condense.

Lu Fan said calmly, "Would you like 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."

Saying that, the strength on Yun An's body suddenly disappeared.

It's not the disappearance of shrinking back to the body, but the disappearance of spreading out.

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

Before Lu Fan was completely surprised, an invisible force rushed towards him. Not to mention, a phantom suddenly appeared around him, a phantom exactly like Yun An.

This phantom was condensed by Yun An with Gang Jin.

Lu Fan never knew that Gang Jin could be condensed into human form!

Phantom held a transparent long sword as a chest stab, and Lu Fan threw a fist at Phantom's head.

The punch smashed Phantom's head, but Phantom was fine, and the transparent sword still pierced Lu Fan's clothes.

The Gang Yi on Lu Fan's body shook violently. The penetrating power of Phantom's sword was amazing, and it instantly made Lu Fan's Gang Yi darker.

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

The two phantoms shot at the same time, without any shot trajectory, without any warning, the sharp attack came.

With a wave of Lu Fan's epee, the two long swords condensed by Gang Jin were smashed into pieces. But this kind of shattering did not have any effect at all. The next moment, they had two more long swords in their hands.

"Good move, very interesting!"

Master Yiqing smiled happily. Master Daoguang understood what Master Yiqing was laughing at, and this trick was very creative.

I don't know if it was invented by Yunan himself or taught by Master Xuankong behind him.

"But this trick also has a huge flaw."

After a pause, Yiqing Master said.

Master Daoguang smiled and nodded, "This move poses no threat to Lu Fan. Yun'an's plan was wrong."

No one else heard the conversation between the two.

On the high platform, Lu Fan also smiled.

It turned out that he already knew what was going on with these two phantoms.

His eyes swept across the two phantoms, and Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He could see the extremely thin and transparent thread behind the two phantoms, linking Yunan.

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

But it is also a different kind of strength, but the power of the soul is much stronger than this.

Countless Daogang swords transformed from the two phantoms, slashing towards Lu Fan.

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

"drink!"

With a burst of shouting, the sound waves spread.

In an instant, the two phantoms disappeared, and the transparent silk thread behind them was directly broken, together with Yun An himself, suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and lay on his back directly on the ground.

With astonishment on his face, Yun An couldn't believe it.

So easily, he broke his killer move so easily?

Yun An felt that he had encountered a ghost.

When Master Xuankong heard Lu Fan yell, the expression on his face changed suddenly.

This is. . . . . One Yuan Dao Jue!

Immediately, Master Xuankong flew onto the high platform.

"We admit defeat!"

Master Xuankong let out a soft drink, and at the same time winked at the instructor next to him.

The instructor hurriedly shouted: "Lu Fansheng of the First Yuanyuan won all three games, and the First Yuanyuan won the ranking of the Qianrenyuan."

The voice wafted out, and the faces of all the students of Qianrenyuan were ashen.

"how so!"

"Why is the Yuanyuan so strong? Is our Qianrenyuan the bottom?"

"My God, why did I choose Qianrenyuan. Why didn't I choose Yuanyuan!"

"Is it too late for me to go to the Yuanyuan instead?"

. . . . .

All the students of Qianren Academy had no face to stay, and left quickly.

Some Qianrenyuan students even cried, because the victory of the Unary Yuan put them at the bottom of the Qianrenyuan, which was tantamount to tearing off the last fig leaf of the Qianrenyuan. This allowed them to hold their heads up when facing students from other colleges.

Lu Ming also stood up and took one 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 walked away slowly, smiling endlessly.

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

Master Xuankong took a deep look at Lu Fan, then at Master Qing and Master Daoguang, and said, "You have a genius in Yuanyuan. I finally know why you chose to rise at this time. Look There's going to be big trouble coming to other branches."

Master Yiqing smiled and said: "Xuankong, it's fine for you to know, but don't tell others."

Xuankong said: "Why should I remind them. Congratulations, clean up, Xuankong."

Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang nodded slightly.