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Chapter 1182 Good Relatives

The group stage begins.

Lu Fan was once again released from his handcuffs and shackles, and entered the sixth group challenge arena.

There are a total of 10 arenas, and the battle starts at the same time.

Next to each table, there is an elder of the Dragon-Slaying Guild, and a jury supervisor and referee.

Lu Fan's first opponent was a powerful man named Yu Jin who was only four years older than Lu Fan and had six paths of true energy condensed in his body.

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

He was holding a three-foot sharp long sword with a narrow body and a wide back. The entire sword body was filled with a faint cold light like mercury. This cold light seemed to be pouring down at any time, exuding a chilling chill.

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

"Martial arts, the strong are respected."

"If you can't beat me, you deserve to be humiliated and belittled. So, don't expect me to hold back on you."

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

"But when you meet me, your good luck will come to an end!"

"Buzz!"

Yu Jin held the sword alone, the sword pointed at Lu Fan's chest, and stabbed out suddenly!

This sword came quickly and suddenly.

The light of the sword was like water, and the true energy dissipated on the sword made a hunting sound. The sword tore through the air, and the sword energy bloomed gorgeously in the air!

In an instant, Lu Fan felt that he was enveloped by a monstrous killing intent. The sword edge had not yet arrived, but the permeating sword energy had almost blocked all his escape routes! The gorgeous and beautiful sword energy instantly blocked his sight, and the light was everywhere.

The shot is beautiful and moving, but it also exudes a deadly aura.

The Yu family's swordsmanship is second only to the Song family's martial arts in China. It is truly top-notch, not inferior to the Five Elements Boxing that Lu Fan once practiced.

And judging from the victory of killing the enemy, it is even better!

However, for Lu Fan, who had witnessed Song Jianqiu's shocking sword, the flaw in this sword was a bit too obvious.

The Yu family's swordsmanship pursues perfection. Every time the sword is drawn, it must be refined and flawless.

But in the eyes of the strong enemy, the sword never takes any wrong turns. The more it seems to be flawless and stunning, the more it turns out to be full of flaws!

"The sword can often achieve the fatal effect by taking a sideways approach."

"When you come down with your sword, you have to take care of everything."

"But in the end, I couldn't care about anything."

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lu Fan took a step to the right seemingly casually, facing the sword light in the sky, and stretched his right hand forward.

Keng!

This palm, without any trace of true energy, was completely physical and hit Yu Jin's sword directly.

Clang~~~!

The sword fell to the ground.

"you lose."

Lu Fan put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

Yu Jin stood there stupidly. He looked at the long sword that fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief:

"how did you do that?"

He didn't see how Lu Fan fought back. He just slapped his palm and tore open his sword, which was said to have no blind spots, and also slapped away the long sword...

"The perfection you pursue is actually all flaws."

"Even if the sword light is not sharp, no matter how gorgeous your sword energy is, what's the use of it?"

Lu Fan thinks Yu Jin is a pretty good person.

He is somewhat similar to the Huang Shan man during the audition. One does not take advantage of others, and the other is proud of himself and does not hesitate to be stingy and give advice.

"Group 6, the first game of the first round, Lu Fan won and got 2 points. He lost in the ban and got 0 points."

Lu Fan jumped off the ring.

Just when Zhong Boyong and others were about to cheer loudly, when they saw the prison guards coming towards them and the shackles on their hands, their faces suddenly darkened.

Coach Lei clenched his fists tightly, snorted and was about to make a sound.

But suddenly I saw a person walking down from the high platform.

An elder of the Dragon Slaying Society personally stepped down from the stage and came in front of the judging elders. He whispered a few words. At the same time, he did not forget to look back at the heads of the four major families who were sitting in the center of the high platform, sitting side by side with the old man Xuanyuan.

The elder judge nodded, walked up to Lu Fan and said, "During the competition, you are temporarily lifted from the ban. You can go to your friend's place to rest for a while. As long as you don't go out here, you can do other activities by yourself."

He glanced at Lu Fan indifferently: "It's different to have a good relative."


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