Only by truly fighting with him can Zhu Jingtian truly feel that Lu Fan's strength is much stronger than him.

This is when the opponent fights for many consecutive games.

Otherwise, the gap will only be even bigger.

After barely cheering up, Zhu Jingtian waved his sword again to attack Lu Fan.

He knew that his strength was not strong enough and could not get it, so he could only use the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship to deal with the other party.

I don’t want to win, I just hope to hold on for a while and don’t lose too ugly.

"Swish!"

Zhu Jingtian unfolded his sword technique and fully utilized the characteristics of the heavy sword.

Open and close.

Each sword is quite powerful and takes Lu Fan's key points.

Lu Fan just waved his sword at will, which seemed to be light, but every sword swing could easily resolve Zhu Jingtian's sword moves and still have the remaining strength to fight back.

After a few moves, I took the initiative.

With just sword moves, he also has the confidence to win over the other party.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them broke more than a dozen moves.

Zhu Jingtian was completely passive, blocking his left and right, and was in a hurry.

"puff!"

Lu Fan stabbed Zhu Jingtian's wrist with a sword, and with a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

"good!"

Cheers sounded again at the scene.

"Lu Fan wins!"

With the referee's announcement, Zhu Jingtian picked up the sword, didn't bother to take care of the blood on his wrist, and bowed to Lu Fan, "I admire him!"

"Give up!"

Lu Fan was kind.

"In the next competition, Lu Fan will fight against Sui Yang, and two players will be invited to the stage."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Sui Yang stood on the competition stage. He glanced at Zhu Jingtian and asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Zhu Jingtian gently patted Sui Yang, "Come on!"

After saying that, he turned around and stepped down.

Sui Yang turned around and faced Lu Fan.

At this time, Lu Fan had already put down his sword and faced Sui Yang with empty hands.

This match is more than a punch.

"Let's get started."

Sui Yang didn't want to give Lu Fan a rest, so he took the lead in punching and attacked Lu Fan.

There was still a trace of luck in his heart. Perhaps Lu Fan was at the end of his strength and might be able to get him a big advantage.

"good."

Lu Fan punched almost at the same time, but then came first. In Sui Yang's shocked eyes, he banged with the other party's fist.

"boom!"

Sui Yang flew out and fell heavily under the competition stage, with blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth.

He lay on his back, his face pale and his heart was full of depression.

There is also a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness.

There is no comparison.

The strength of the two is not on the same level at all. No matter how much the other party consumes, he will never be an opponent.

It's really too strong!

Terrible, even desperate!

"Lu Fan wins!"

The referee ended the game in time.

The gap is too big.

"good!"

Everyone cheered and heard.

Li Yongtai clenched his fists even more excitedly.

Six items are the first.

There is still a last one body technique, as long as Lu Fan can win, he can get seven firsts.

He didn't even dare to think about such a record.

"In the next competition, Lu Fan will fight against Meng Yu, and two players will be invited to the stage."

As the referee spoke, a flagpole had been erected on the stage, slightly thicker than the mouth of the bowl, about a hundred meters high, and a flag was hung on it.

It is the military flag of the Dragon Shadow Guard.

"Lu Fan!"

"Meng Yu!"

"come on!"

Amid the cheers of everyone, Meng Yu stood on the competition platform, and there was a flagpole between Lu Fan.

"The competition begins!"

With the referee's announcement, Lu Fan jumped and his body rose into the air.

Many people's hearts also jumped into their throats as they jumped, and they were hanging in the air, extremely nervous.

The last single competition must be won.

Then they will live together.

Never have any accidents.

After all, the body skills are not as important as other single competitions, and relatively speaking, they are the least affected by their strength.

Therefore, before the final result came out, Lu Fan's supporters were still a little worried.

"rub!"

Meng Yu also soared into the air, his body as light as a bird, flying towards the flagpole.

Both of them landed on the flagpole almost at the same time, and kicked their feet at the same time, using the force to continue flying upwards.

"Roll!"

Lu Fan and Meng Yu's bodies were continuously elevated, and their pace was almost the same.

There is no winner.

"come on!"

"Come on Lu Fan!"

"Come on Meng Yu!"

The stands were extremely noisy, and cheering for the two of them came one after another.

Even Li Yongtai became nervous.

He clenched his fists tightly and was also shouting to cheer for Lu Fan.

Seeing Lu Fan and Meng Yu getting closer to the top of the flagpole, but never opened their positions, everyone was even more nervous.

Lu Fan was not in a hurry.

He hasn't started to exert force yet.

The continuous battles did give him a lot of money, but they did not affect his winning of the game.

"rub!"

Lu Fan stepped on the flagpole and kicked hard, and his body soared into the air again.

Meng Yu was almost parallel with him.

When the two were about to run out of their strength, Lu Fan did not use the flagpole again, but twisted his body and raised his whole body again.
To be continued...