Ultimate Master of Martial Arts Chapter 116

With a sway of eight steps, Han Feng walked down the stage.

He purposely jumped into the crowd. Wherever he went, the crowd split apart like water.

If they called such a powerful Han Feng a trash of the Yi Yuan School, then what would they count as themselves?

Since they wanted to let others have a better look at their Yi Yuan School's strength, then they might as well let them be completely shocked.

Coughing lightly towards Lu Fan and Chu Xing who were in the stands, Master Dao Guang shot them a glance.

The meaning in your eyes was very clear. If the two of you perform worse than Han Feng, then prepare to return and receive your punishment.

Chu Xing shivered, but Lu Fan laughed.

On the other side, Leng Han and the others had terrified looks. Their original pride and disdain had been completely shattered by Han Feng's sword.

"Cold Senior Brother, you go for the second round. We can't let them be too arrogant. "

Yu Hua turned his head to look at Tian Qing, and said coldly. From their point of view, the only one among the five of them who could ensure victory was Han. Therefore, they hoped that it would be a cold-blooded battle to win this round. It was a setback to the other party's spirit.

Leng Han didn't say anything, but looked at Lu Fan with fear in his eyes.

This group of people didn't understand how terrifying Lu Fan was. They thought that as long as he went up, he would definitely win. But in his heart, he knew very well that even if he went up, as long as Lu Fan stood up, he would lose without a doubt.

Leng Han was hesitating, but the student called Jiu Shang was unable to hold back and walked out with big angry strides.

"This match, let me do it."

After being stunned for a moment, Jiu Shang had already walked out.

The people from the Yin Yang School below shouted again.

However, their voices were not loud enough to be heard just now. Some people were discussing in whispers.

"Can Senior Brother Jiu Shang do it? Those people from the Yi Yuan School, seems like they really have some ability! "

"Bullshit, Senior Brother Jiu Shang will definitely win. Even if the Yi Yuan School was a trash branch, it still had a master. It was normal for someone to be slightly stronger. But it is impossible for all of them to be so strong, so Senior Brother Jiu Shang will definitely win. "

"What Senior Brother Wang Dazhi said makes sense."

"Get rid of the trash from Yi Yuan School."

At the side, Chu Xing and Lu Fan looked at each other, and Lu Fan said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chu Xing, it's me or you who should go."

Chu Xing patted Lu Fan's shoulder and said, "I'll go first. Junior Brother Lu Fan, later on, give them a finishing blow.

Lu Fan nodded his head, "Don't worry."

Senior brother Chu Xing walked out with the sword in his hand and crooked his fingers at Jiu Shang.

Several masters were now looking at Chu Xing. Han Feng's performance just now had let all of the masters clearly know that the disciples of Yi Yuan School still had some ability, so all of the masters now wanted to see how the other disciples of Yi Yuan School were like.

who were closest to Yi Qing's master immediately lowered their voices and asked.

"Yi Qing, how many disciples in your Yi Yuan School have mastered those trump cards?"

Yi Qing smiled and said: "Not much, just five."

When the other masters heard Yi Qing's master's words, they were stunned for a moment, then all had strange expressions on their faces.

Shentu grinned, "Just? Your Yi Yuan School only has a total of five disciples. What did this little fellow practice? F * ck me. "Yin Yang Mysterious Dragon Sword."

Before Shentu could finish speaking, Chu Xing had already raised his sword with one hand and the Eight Trigrams Formation appeared beneath his feet as the dragon-shaped Supreme Force coiled around his sword.

The other Masters were all shocked. Yin Yang Profound Dragon Sword, it was another Earth Grade cultivation technique. Xing Yuan's master's expression was extremely ugly. Of course he knew the meaning of this Earth Ranked Martial Technique. Even if this kid only had the strength of an early stage Internal Supreme Force martial artist, he could still fight to the death with a martial artist at the peak of the Innate realm. However, the Supreme Force on this brat's body was clearly also at the peak of the Inner Divine Realm. That also meant that it was not certain that a practitioner of the external astragalus Realm would be his match.

Chu Xing looked at Jiu Shang coldly, and waved his hand to release a Sword Qi.

The moment Jiu Shang saw the Supreme Force being released from Chu Xing's body, he immediately rushed over. The fist carried a dense radiance, and was still wrapped in a layer of the special Supreme Force.

"Piercing Fist!"

Facing the Sword Qi that Chu Xing released, Jiu Shang chose to fight it head on without hesitation.

The moment Master Xing Yuan made a move, he closed his eyes.

This idiot, taking the Profound Dragon Supreme Force head on, is simply courting death. Even if Hengshan Hospital's group of tyrannical lunatics were to withstand it, they might not be able to, let alone Jiu Shang who had trained quite well in fist arts.

A ray of Supreme Force directly smashed Jiu Shang flying, and the terrifying profound dragon Supreme Force instantly sealed Jiu Shang's power.

A person who cultivates a fist art cannot get close to it, and does not have the ability to release the Supreme Force on the outside.

Chu Xing, just stood there, and easily swung out a few sword beams.

The violent sword aura was like a violent storm as it landed on Jiu Shang's body.

After the six to thirty-six streams of sword Qis, Jiu Shang's entire body was like a broken sack as he laid on the ground.

His body was filled with wounds. The bluestone underneath him that was originally riddled with holes from the explosion had become as smooth as a mirror from the sword Qi slashes.

Atop the azure stone was a simple Eight Trigrams Formation. And this was even the result of Chu Xing holding back. Otherwise, if Chu Xing were to use ninety-nine sword qi, Jiu Shang would definitely not have a complete corpse.

It was once again dead silent, and the students of the Yin Yang School were already speechless.

A complete defeat was akin to bullying a baby.

Senior Brother Jiu Shang, who was always ranked among the top in Yin Yang School, had actually lost to such a state. This loss was even uglier than the previous match.

After all, everyone had seen that Han Feng had immediately used his strongest move.

But this time, it was as if Chu Xing was playing around, with just a few casual swings of his sword qi, Senior brother Jiu Shang was defeated.

Many of the Yin Yang School disciples had deathly pale faces. Just a moment ago, their words were like a series of slaps that continuously slapped their faces, causing their facial features to become distorted.

How could this be?

This was what most of the students in Yin Yang School were thinking.

Even the Elite Student s of the various branch academies, such as Yan Qing, Huan Yue, Xuan Feng, and Qiao Xuan, looked at the Yi Yuan School in a different light.

A nice guy, they don't take him seriously. However, two of them would be slightly troublesome.

If the five disciples of Yi Yuan School were at this level, their status would be greatly affected.

In this year's Academy Ranking Tournament, there might really be some tricks going on.

Chu Xing carried his sword and laughed as he walked off the stage. Before leaving, he nodded at Lu Fan, implying that the rest was up to you.

Han Feng shouted to Lu Fan who was on the stage, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, it's the last match, I don't want them to leave any face for me. Hurry up and finish it, we still have things to do when we go back. "

Lu Fan calmly nodded his head and slowly walked out.

At this moment, Yu Hua and Tian Budian looked at the cold aura. Amongst the remaining three, Leng Ning was the strongest.

Even if he was a little scared, he had no choice but to step out when it came to Yin Yang School's face.

"This chill, why does he feel guilty?" His aura is unstable! "

Shentu Master could tell that something was wrong with the cold at first glance.

Yi Qing smiled and said, "As for the students of Yin Yang School, I can understand."

Xing Yuan looked at him and clenched his fists.

Yi Qing laughed happily, he wanted to be inside the Yin Yang School's grounds in front of everyone. Suddenly, Yi Qing shouted to Lu Fan: "Lu Fan, why don't you take out your sword and chop it into vegetables? Quickly settle this!"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Master, there's no need to use the sword anymore."

Lu Fan's lips curved up into a smile. He seemed confident.

Yi Qing looked at Lu Fan's imposing manner and did not say anymore.

The students of the Yin Yang School below were not happy to hear this.

Voices rang out, and the two students began to shout loudly.

"Go, Cold Senior Brother! You are a powerful warrior on the Martial Ranking."

"Yes, Cold Senior Brother will not lose."

After the two of them finished shouting, they suddenly realized that not many people agreed.

Beside him, an old student pulled at his clothes and said, "Stop shouting. Don't you know? That Lu Ming is also a Ranker on the Martial Ranking. "

The student turned pale with fright, "What?" When did he get on the Martial List? "

The old student sighed, "Just a few months ago." He defeated Hengshan Hospital's Zhao Kuo in public. "

On the other side, Qiao Xuan spoke to Zhao Kuo with a ridiculing tone, "Black Tiger, I heard that you lost to this Lu Fan brat?"

Zhao Kuo's face darkened, and said: "So what?"

Qiao Xuan's eyes flashed, and said: "Nothing. Looks like Yi Yuan School is really going to be a little interesting. "

On the stage, a cold shiver down his spine as he released his Supreme Force.

He was still at the same level. Even after several months had passed, he still hadn't improved at all.

He had thought that Leng Ning would be able to give him a pleasant surprise. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was most likely that the cold was recuperating during this period.

Shaking his head, since the cold did not bring him any surprises, he was too lazy to even bring out his hands.

With both hands behind his back, Lu Fan looked at Qiao Xuan indifferently.

The moment he made this move, Xing Yuan's expression instantly turned pitch-black, and he said coldly: "What an arrogant brat."

Yi Qing's Master laughed and said, "Whether I'm arrogant or not, you'll know after you see.

Cold Sword raised his sword and prepared to charge towards Lu Fan. Just as he took a step forward, a terrifying aura suddenly descended on him.

It was like a mountain, like a raging sea, like the collapse of the heavens.

The cold aura forced him to lie flat on the ground. The terrifying aura carried an endless amount of force that caused him to be unable to lift a single finger.

The Supreme Force on his body shattered like a mirage, his entire body sinking three feet into the blue stone.

Everyone was stunned, because the people around them didn't feel any presence at all.

Lu Fan stood there, as calm as water.

All of a sudden, including the various masters, their expressions changed drastically.

Chapter end