Ultimate Master of Martial Arts Chapter 77

Supreme Force was like fire, its aura was like wind.

Lu Fan and Yu Hua's imposing aura rose, both of them attacking at the same time.

In order to release the imposing aura of the Yin Yang School, Yu Hua used the Yin Yang School's martial skills the moment he came out, trying his best to defeat his opponent in one move.

With a bang, Yu Hua was slammed into the ground, the Supreme Force in his entire body trembled.

Lu Fan struck out again while the iron was still hot, but at this time, Yu Hua suddenly jumped up and struck again with his axe.

Before the axe could land on Lu Fan's body, Lu Fan unceremoniously punched him in the stomach with his left hand.

Collapsing Mountain!

As his power poured out, Yu Hua was sent flying with a single punch.

He forcefully twisted his body in midair and landed on the ground. His feet sunk deeply into the ground.

The series of attacks that erupted in an instant filled the students with cheers. On the other hand, Yan Yanran and Leng Han had an ugly expression on their faces.

A few students who bought Yu Hua's victory shouted loudly.

"How is this possible? Yu Hua of the Yin Yang School is actually unable to suppress the brat of the Yi Yuan School in terms of strength."

"Yu Hua, did you not eat today?"

"Yu Hua, unleash your powerful technique, what about your Yin Yang School's powerful martial skill?"

Yu Hua's eyelids jumped, only then did he realize that he had kicked an iron plate.

Just now, he had only used a small portion of his Astral Energy, a very, very small portion.

If Yu Hua had used 70% of his power, then Lu Fan would not even have used 10%.

A 20 times conversion was not a joke.

Lu Fan smiled lightly and crooked his finger at Yu Hua.

Such a provocative gesture caused Yu Hua's eyes to widen so much that it seemed as if flames were about to shoot out of his eyes.

Putting the axe in front of his chest, the Supreme Force in Yu Hua's body rose once again.

First Style of the Splitting Mountain Art!

Yu Hua took a big step forward and waved his axe towards Lu Fan. The axe blade released a burst of force and shot towards him.

Lu Fan simply raised the heavy sword, and the energy from the axe edge shot out. His body didn't even waver in the slightest.

Yu Hua accelerated as he rushed over, his arm transforming into a blur as he slashed eighteen times in a row.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

A series of explosions sounded out, and dust flew into the air. No one could see what was going on inside.

Leng Han smiled slightly, and said: "Although Junior Brother Yu Hua's cultivation is average, this hand axe technique is not bad. I'm afraid your junior brother won't be able to hold on. I think the outcome has been decided. "

Han Feng's face was calm, the Han Feng who was usually extremely agitated from the fights was now extremely calm and collected.

He grinned and said, "With your eyesight, you can still see the victor. How laughable."

The cold air was blocked by Han Feng, causing him to grit his teeth. "Kid, you won't be able to laugh later," he thought in his heart.

The surrounding students looked up in anticipation. At the same time, they helped to disperse the dust.

At least 99% of the people here hoped that Lu Fan would lose, because they had all bought a victory for Yu Hua.

Ling Yao was also a little nervous, she was not worried about Lu Fan's loss, but about her own dozen gold coins. No one knew that Ling Yao's family wasn't rich. These 10 or so gold coins were her living expenses for a year.

The dust cloud dispersed, revealing the situation within.

Yu Hua gasped for breath, the axe in his hand had minute cracks on it.

A heavy sword stood there, blocking Lu Fan's path.

"Did Yu Hua win?"

one of them asked.

In the next moment, the heavy sword gently lifted up, revealing Lu Fan's safe and sound figure.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan felt that his basic swordsmanship was getting more and more perfect. It was laughable for a single attack to penetrate his defense.

Yu Hua bellowed, and once again cleaved down with his axe.

The gigantic axe light took the shape of a crescent moon, but before it could strike down, Lu Fan's heavy sword, like a ghost, struck the handle of his axe.

This was Yu Hua's weakest power, after fighting for such a long time, if Lu Fan still wasn't able to figure out Yu Hua's patterns, his basic sword techniques would have been learnt in vain.

Unlike what Senior Brother Chu Xing had calculated, Lu Fan's basic swordsmanship relied more on instinct and feeling.

He had already formed all of his various moves, counterattacks, and strategies into his instincts. There was no need to think too much into it. After familiarizing himself with Yu Hua's attacks, the moment he saw Yu Hua's axes, Lu Fan instinctively pointed his sword at them.

The timing and strength could be described as perfect and flawless.

With one sword strike, it directly broke Yu Hua's Supreme Force defense. Yu Hua was not even worthy of him taking out twenty times the Supreme Force, let alone the power of his soul and the True Divine Spirit Qi. At this moment, Lu Fan was still using very little strength, but the effects were extremely shocking.

A simple sword strike sent Yu Hua flying.

The tyrannical power caused Yu Hua to spurt out a mouthful of blood which dyed his clothes red.

Walking forward, Lu Fan once again kicked Yu Hua in the face.

Without using much strength, Lu Fan sent Yu Hua flying with a kick.

Elegant, calm, and collected. It was like seeing a rock by the roadside and gently kicking it away.

Yu Hua was sent flying more than ten meters back before landing on the ground with a thud, an axe fell to the side.

He was not unconscious, but no matter how he struggled, he could not get up.

Yu Hua, who had fallen on the ground, was like a rock that had smashed into the hearts of the other students, causing their expressions to change slightly.

Lu Fan's easy victory was something that none of them had expected.

It was as if they had swallowed a litter of rats. Their expressions were distorted and they were unable to speak.

Han Feng laughed: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, well done."

Turning his head, Han Feng said to Leng Ning: "I already said, with your eyesight, what can you see?"

Leng Han gritted his teeth but remained silent. He was so angry that his entire body was trembling. Looking at Han Feng, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You will fight with me, do you dare?"

Han Feng laughed: "I don't dare, I really don't dare. Haha, if I win, why should I bet with you? If I win, I pick up the bets and leave, that's what I like to do. "Now, you damned pervert! Bastard, bring your face over here and let me give you a kick!" Don't worry, I won't use too much strength. At most, I will only kick you until you become paralyzed. There will be no danger to your life. "

Leng Han really wanted to slash this bastard to death, but he could not do so. If he lost, he would be killed, and this scandal would cause him to be directly expelled from Yin Yang School.

Han Feng crooked his fingers at Leng Han with a smile on his face.

Chapter end