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Chapter 1182 Good relatives

The group stage begins.

Lu Fan was released from handcuffs and shackles again and walked onto the sixth group challenge ring.

There are 10 rings in total, and the battle begins at the same time.

Next to each station, there is an elder of the Dragon Slaying Association, and a juror supervising and refereeing.

Lu Fan's first opponent was a young master of the Yu family who had six real energy condensed in his body. He was only four years older than Lu Fan, named Yu Jin.

This person's strength is almost the same as Lu Fan before he was imprisoned, and he is even better than him.

Holding a three-foot-foot-foot-shaped sharp sword, narrow body and wide back, the entire sword body was filled with a faint cold light like mercury. This cold light seemed to be able to pour down at any time, exuding a rushing chill.

"I am different from those people. I don't think you are provoking the dignity of Chinese martial arts."

"Warriors are the most respected."

"If you can't beat it, you deserve to be humiliated and belittled, so don't expect me to keep my hands on you."

"Although you are lucky, you can win the melee audition and stand here."

"But when you meet me, your good luck will be over!"

"Buzz!"

Yu Jin held the sword in one hand, and the sword tip hit Lu Fan's chest and suddenly stabbed out!

This sword came quickly and suddenly.

The sword light was like water, and the true energy emitted on the sword body was roaring, and the sword ripped apart the air, and the sword energy bloomed gorgeously in the air!

In an instant, Lu Fan felt that he was shrouded in a surging murderous intent. Before the sword edge arrived, the permeated sword energy had almost blocked all his retreat! The gorgeous and beautiful sword energy instantly blocked his sight, shining, beautiful and charming, but also exuded a fatal aura of killing.

The Yu family's swordsmanship is second only to the Song family in China. It is a true and authentic pseudo-top grade, and it is not inferior to the Five Elements Fist that Lu Fan once practiced.

And judging from the victory of killing the enemy, you must be even better!

However, for Lu Fan, who had seen Song Jianqiu's shocking sword, the flaws of this sword were a bit too obvious.

The Yu family’s sword technique pursues perfection. Every time they draw a sword, they must reach the state of striving for excellence without any flaws.

However, in the eyes of the strong man against the enemy, the more the sword does not go astray, the more it seems to be without any flaws and is amazing, the more flaws it is!

"Only by taking a different sword, one can achieve a fatal effect of one blow."

"You have to take care of everything after you come down with a sword."

"But in the end, I can't take care of anything."

In the flash of lightning, Lu Fan's body seemed to take a random step to the right, facing the sword lights all over the sky, and his right hand directly stretched forward.

Clam!

This palm was not mixed with any true energy, it was completely a physical body that was hit directly on Yu Jin's sword.

Clang~~~!

The long sword landed on the ground.

"You lost."

Lu Fan said slowly with his hands on his back.

Yu Jin stood there stupidly. He looked at the sword falling to the ground, his eyes full of incredible:

"How did you do it?"

He didn't see how Lu Fan fought back, and just slapped it out with a palm, tearing open the sword light that he claimed to have no dead corners, and slapped off the long sword...

"The perfection you pursue is actually all flaws."

"Even the sword light is not sharp. No matter how gorgeous your sword energy is, what's the use?"

Lu Fan thought Yu Jin was not bad.

He was a little close to the man Huang Shan during the audition. One did not take advantage of others' danger, and the other did not hold on to him, and he was arrogant and did not hesitate to be stingy and gave advice.

"In the sixth group, the first game of the first round, Lu Fan won, got 2 points, Yu Jin lost, and had 0 points."

Lu Fan jumped off the ring.

Just as Zhong Boyong and others were about to cheer loudly, they could not help but look down at the prison head coming towards them and the shackles on their hands.

Teacher Lei clenched his fists and snorted coldly.

But I suddenly saw someone walking down from the high platform.

An elder of the Dragon Slaying Association stepped down in person and came to the judge. He whispered a few words, but at the same time he turned around and looked back at the heads of the four major families sitting side by side with Old Man Xuanyuan.

The judge's elder nodded and walked to Lu Fan and said, "During the competition, you will lift the ban for the time being. You can go to your friend's place to rest for a while. As long as you don't leave this door, you can enjoy other activities at will."

His eyes swept over Lu Fan lightly: "It's different to have a good relative."
Chapter completed!
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