Chapter 192 Blood Armor Technique

The sound of explosions was endless, and Lu Fan retreated step by step. The invisible explosion was invisible to ordinary warriors. Therefore, in the eyes of many students in the stands, Lu Fan was constantly retreating, for no reason.

The expression on Lu Fan's face became more and more solemn, and the strength on his body began to shake, as if it might break at any time.

The rain in the dark still released his strength easily, he was not in a hurry at all, as a concealed weapon fighter, the most important thing he lacked was patience.

How many warriors have been consumed by him little by little like this. Now it seems that this Lu Fan is just a vain name, and he can't even break through such a simple move. Also known as a genius.

A trace of contempt rose in Luo Yu's heart, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a crisis approaching.

Hastily, he covered his face with a folding fan in his hand.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and Luo Yu was blasted out of his vanished state.

The sudden explosion shocked Xuanfeng who had been standing on the stage watching the show.

He also didn't notice when Lu Fan launched a counterattack, his pupils dilated, full of astonishment.

Lu Fan's reaction was quick, and the moment Luo Yu was blown out, he raised his sword and rushed forward.

Soaring to the sky to kill the sword, six kills with one sword!

Luo Yu was extremely embarrassed by the bombing. Just as he got up, he looked up and saw six killing characters rushing towards him.

Shocked, Luo Yu shook his hand and waved the fan, and a cold light was released from the fan, which blocked the six killing characters full of aura.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Luo Yu twitched his wrists, and his whole body gushed with strength.

Lu Fan's epee slashed at his folding fan impartially.

When the two collided, Lu Fan felt as if he had been cut into a ball of cotton. The strange strength actually absorbed most of his strength.

Suddenly, Luo Yu's left hand moved slightly.

The moment Lu Fan saw Luo Yu's left hand move slightly, he rushed to the Dao domain on the epee.

hum!

The epee made a trembling buzzing sound like gold and stone, and the trembling rain retreated more than ten steps.

The terrifying power of the Dao domain caused the disc under his feet to sink three feet, and the prohibition formation appeared in the eyes of everyone as if it were real.

It was a thread composed of silver light, covering the entire sky mansion.

Lu Fan lowered his head and looked down, there was already a blood-red handprint silently on his waist.

Immediately, an evil and destructive power burst out from the handprint, trying to stir his dantian.

It's a pity that Lu Fan's dantian can be impacted by such a little strength.

Without Lu Fan mobilizing his own power, the phantom of the Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda directly appeared in his body. At the same time, the voice of Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda sounded.

"It's the power of the demon cultivator again, hmph. Destroy it for me!"

The brilliance of the Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda was shining brightly, and the power that had just rushed into the dantian was directly wiped out by the Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda.

The handprint on the waist was impacted, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Magic power? Old Jiu. Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

Lu Fan said in his heart. Hearing the word Moxiu, his brows were immediately frowned.

Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda firmly said: "It is definitely the power of the demon cultivator. Although this grandson is hiding it very deeply. He even used his strength to cover it up, but can he hide it from me? I have experienced the battle of demon slaying, and the demon cultivator I am too familiar with this technique. The palm just now is called Bloody Hand Transformation Palm, this grandson is vicious, and his strike is a killer move that kills people. Great master, don't show mercy to this grandson."

There was a cold light in Lu Fan's eyes, and he was from Piao Miao Yuan again. Could it be that Piaomiaoyuan has become a devil's den?

Lifting the epee, Lu Fan didn't think so much anymore. Since the other party dared to use the magical skills to deal with him. Then knock him down and reveal his true form.

Sprinting, the golden body of the raging fire rose, and the red flame dragon roared the sword.

Luo Yu watched in astonishment as Lu Fan charged again with his sword. Damn it, he was hit by his bloody palm, and nothing happened, it was so ruthless!

Could it be that his palm missed? This is impossible!

The folding fan in his hand kept waving, and Luo Yu threw out tiny flying needles.

These flying needles are so thin that they are almost invisible to the naked eye, and I don't know how a folding fan can hide so many flying needles.

It's a pity that Lu Fan didn't see with his eyes, and he didn't need to see with his eyes.

Holding the flying needles, Lu Fan rushed over directly, and all the flying needles that fell on him were blocked by Gang Yi, and occasionally a few pierced through, and they would definitely not be able to break through his body. The golden body of Raging Fire and the incomplete Eternal Dragon Emperor Jue researched by Lu Fan made his body comparable to Qiao Xuan's.

All the way to the front of Luo Yu with the flying needle, the roar of the dragon resounded through the sky.

Finally, Luo Yu's face was distorted, his clothes were torn, his energy was disintegrated, and all his chicness disappeared.

Biting the tip of her tongue hard, a little blood was spurted out of her mouth by Luo Yu.

"Condensation!"

In an instant, the bloody strength wrapped Luo Yu's body and blocked Lu Fan's move.

When the epee cut on this blood-colored force, there was only the sound of metal and stone colliding.

"armor!"

There was another shout, and the blood-red strength turned into blood-colored armor in the blink of an eye, covering Luo Yu's whole body.

"Blood Armor Skill? Who taught him this?"

The dean shouted in a low voice. Master Shentu next to him looked up at the sky, not daring to answer.

This kind of exercise that needs to be guided by essence and blood is banned by order in the Martial Arts Academy. Even if the master wants to pass it on to his disciples, he must report it. Because this kind of practice has a huge backlash, if it is not done well, it will cause great disasters. The dean knew in his heart that he had never approved that he could teach Luo Yu the art of blood armor. In other words, Luo Yu's exercises were either obtained by accident, or taught by his master in violation of the rules.

Either way, it was enough to make the dean angry.

It is conceivable that after this battle, Luo Yuding will be called to "talk" by the dean alone.

On the field, Lu Fan saw that something was wrong, and he slashed with his sword a few more times, but the rain that condensed the blood armor, the defense power was comparable to that of a cultivator in the Digang realm. And how can Lu Fan's current cultivation base be cut.

Luo Yu stared at Lu Fan firmly. Before that, he really didn't expect that Lu Fan could force him to use bleeding armor to defend himself.

Moreover, many of his methods seemed to have lost their effect on Lu Fan.

For example, as soon as he came on stage, he actually connected to Lu Fan with a silk thread, and then attacked with explosive power, but Lu Fan counterattacked. But in fact, there are paralyzing toxins on those silk threads, but Lu Fan has not shown any signs of paralysis so far.

For another example, his blood palm not only lost its function, but also couldn't see the trace. Originally using the blood palm as a guide, even if Lu Fan was not convinced by one palm, he could launch several strange attacks through the blood handprint. But the bloody handprints also disappeared, completely invisible.

Luo Yu hated his teeth so much that he was forced into this appearance by Lu Fan before he showed his pure concealed weapon technique.

With a cold look in his eyes, Luo Yu said coldly, "Lu Fan, if you can't touch me, you should die."

As he said that, a flash of light suddenly appeared from the folding fan in Luo Yu's hand, like a long sword, as fast as lightning, and slashed straight at Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan was struck by the sword impartially, but remained motionless. Where the sword was hit, a scale appeared.

With a chuckle, Lu Fan said, "Do you think you are the only one with armor?"