Postscript 015 Challenge the Chief
Before fighting in the school, you must first show your strength. This is the rule of the academy, and Li Fan abides by it.
He only has five blood beads while others have six. According to common sense, he should be stronger. But Li Fan's blood beads were several times larger than others!
How did this guy practice? Why are the blood beads so big
"Your blood beads...can't be fake, right?"
The fat man was stunned for a long time, and finally asked stupidly.
"Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it."
Li Fan put away his blood beads and said, "Everyone, let's get started."
"good!"
The eight kings mustered up their courage. Who were they afraid of in school? Isn’t this kid’s blood beads a little too big? There’s nothing to be afraid of!
Several people were about to attack, but Li Fan suddenly stretched out his hand.
"Wait!"
Li Fan suddenly stretched out his hand.
"Are you scared?"
The fat man almost fell over when he heard this.
"Of course not. I have to introduce my method first, right?"
Li Fan said, stretched out his palm, and his palm suddenly became as red as fire.
"This is also a set of kung fu passed down from my family, called Fiery Palm."
When Murong Ying heard this from behind, she almost laughed out loud. This guy is still being mysterious at this time. Flame Palm, isn't this a palm technique created by myself? This guy deliberately created a set of so-called palm skills to make everyone guess which big family he is. In this way, even if he is stronger, he will not attract too much attention.
"Fire Palm, it seems that it belongs to a certain family."
Duan Chun also murmured in his heart, this servant seems to be not simple.
In other words, this boy is not a domestic servant, but a master hired by the Murong family to protect Miss Murong
There are so many large and small families in the spiritual world that they are countless. There are naturally more masters. It seems that I should be more polite to Li Fan in the future. After all, it was five blood beads. If he had never practiced in his family before, he would never believe it!
Li Fan placed the palm of his right hand in front of him. Due to the temperature, the air around the palm was distorted. Seeing this scene, Fatty couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This palm technique looks very powerful!
"Don't be afraid, we are the Eight Great Vajras!"
Someone next to him shouted, which restored Fatty's confidence. That's right, even if he can't do it alone, eight people can still beat him in a group!
"let me!"
A thug who was missing an arm came out from behind. Even though this guy was missing an arm, no one dared to look down on him. Not only did this guy master the seven blood beads, but he also had a ancestral kung fu, the Immortal Binding Rope! As long as they are entangled by his bundle of immortal ropes, those with lower strength than him will be immediately locked, and those with higher strength will be trapped for a second or two, which is very domineering.
This guy took a step forward, threw out a golden rope with one hand, and headed straight for Li Fan. But Li Fan sneered, took out his left hand, and grabbed the golden rope in his hand.
"Is this what you rely on?"
Li Fan asked coldly, then tugged with his palm and forced the thug to stumble forward. At the same time, a dark figure suddenly appeared behind Li Fan. This guy was also one of Zhao Long's thugs, and his movements were strange. He usually likes to attack people from behind, and this time is no exception. This kid practiced a vicious claw skill and immediately grabbed Li Fan's back.
Li Fan looked like he had eyes behind him. He immediately turned around and swiped his palm at the guy's chest.
"boom!"
Flames erupted from the attacker's body, and he flew out, hitting the wall next to him heavily.
boom!
The wall was smashed immediately, and the guy seemed to faint.
"The shot seems a bit heavy."
Li Fan raised his hand and said, "Please forgive me."
"Boy, you have some skills!"
Another thug came forward. This guy was only 1.6 meters tall, but his muscles were very strong.
"I've developed a strong body. Do you think you can give me a slap in the face?"
As he spoke, the muscles on his body were suddenly covered with a layer of gray light, as if they had turned into rocks. Li Fan nodded and stepped forward, placing a palm on his chest.
boom!
There was another muffled sound, and the guy was immediately knocked upside down. His body kept spinning, smashing the ceiling, and he flew high into the sky in the blink of an eye, disappearing.
"This is the first time I heard someone making such a request."
Li Fan looked very relaxed, "Everyone, if anyone else has such a request, I, Mr. Li, will satisfy you all."
The remaining six people looked at each other in confusion. The fighting power this guy showed... was a bit too strong!
"You six, please stand down."
Zhao Long waved his hand, "You are no match for him, there is no need to sacrifice in vain."
Zhao Long's words moved several thugs a little.
"Is it finally out?"
Li Fan stretched his muscles and said, "If I defeat you, I will be the chief of this academy, right?"
"That's right."
Zhao Long nodded, "The premise is that you must have this ability!"
With that said, Zhao Long spit out nine blood beads, "Chief of D-level academy, Zhao Long! Accept your challenge!"
Nine blood beads, the size of eight fists and the size of a ping pong ball. It seems that Zhao Long will soon complete his hematopoiesis and enter the C-level academy. There are not many days left in Class D Academy, but the more this happens, the more he has to keep his reputation! We can't be kicked out at the last moment! Then, how could he have the face to log into a Class C academy!
In Suzaku Academy, two things are most important. One is strength and the other is reputation. Obviously, there is a connection between the two!
Nine blood beads caused an uproar in the entire audience!
Duan Chun was also shocked. Good guy, is this guy actually capable of nine blood beads? Fortunately, I didn't stand up for Miss Murong and provoke this guy! With nine blood beads, hematopoiesis has almost been completed. The next step is bone refining! After refining the bones, the person's strength doubled!
This gap in strength is too big. No matter how strong Li Fan is, he can't win!
"Nine blood beads...can Li Fan win?"
Huang Ying looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but ask.
"It's impossible, there's no chance of winning."
Duan Chun shook his head, "One effort can reduce ten levels. This kind of gap cannot be made up with skills!"
"It's a pity, this Li Fan is quite strong..."
Huang Ying instinctively admires the strong, and looks at Li Fan much more favorably. Could this person be stronger than his senior brother
"can we start?"
Li Fan was very calm, as if nine blood beads were like nine glass balls to him.
"That's it."
Zhao Long nodded. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden flame suddenly appeared in his palm, forming a fireball the size of a pigeon egg.
"Let me meet you, a challenger who doesn't know how to live or die."