Stop fighting and turn into force!
This is the way of the military!
Chen Fan cultivated, studied, and learned Confucianism and Taoism, which was never a family tradition.
"Coming from hundreds of schools of thought and learning from their strengths is what scholars of our generation should do!"
Chen Fan always remembers what Dean Gu Lan said.
The moment he stepped into Lanyan Academy, he had already made Gu Lan his lifelong goal. Of course, he would not rest on his laurels and only listen to what his family said.
His magical powers have never been more than just words on paper.
So why does he, who likes reading military books, not know how to use military tactics?
As soon as the word '武' came out, the scene immediately emitted a terrifying killing atmosphere.
The black-armored soldiers who were thrown away by the flames immediately underwent new changes.
They had a pair of heavy black armor on their bodies, exuding a heavy metallic sheen, and a war horse appeared underneath them, and then they charged in the direction of the Fiery Sword Formation.
All black-armored soldiers become larger every time they charge.
When the Chang Ge and the Flame Sword Formation in their hands clashed together, they were already like giants, occupying most of the arena.
The giant soldiers charged in one round and wiped out the Fiery Sword Formation.
And they themselves also dissipated.
Only the word '武' in front of Chen Fan still exists, but the brightness is slightly dim.
When Lu Bei saw this result, there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
"good!"
"What a Confucian and Taoist monk! Instead of cultivating the Confucian aura of awe-inspiring righteousness, you instead cultivate the military aura of murderousness. I have underestimated you!"
"It's just that those black-armored soldiers just now have dissipated. You can still summon them a few more times. And I can use the same attack as many times as I want!"
"You! You have no chance of winning!"
After the words fell, Lu Bei took action again.
This time, he directly used another magical power, blending his whole body into flames, and a huge flame appeared behind him.
The magical power of the Flame Dharma!
The way that holy monks can enhance their own strength to the greatest extent.
Lu Bei said he was going to fight a war of attrition, but he was actually preparing to kill with one strike.
He was not prepared to give his opponent the slightest chance.
Every time he opens his mouth, it is to mislead his opponent.
"The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe is too yin!"
"I won't believe a word I say when I talk to this guy from now on!"
The monks in the audience shook their heads, and then looked closely at the ring. They wanted to know how Chen Fan would respond at this moment.
In other words, can we still cope with it?
After all, just after Chen Fan used his magical power, everyone had already seen that Chen Fan's consumption was greater than that of Lu Bei.
Although the word "武" still exudes an astonishing killing power, few people present understand the art of military strategy and don't know what the use of "武" is.
They don't know, and neither do the people in Lanyan Academy.
Just being a Confucian scholar has already made it difficult for many Lanyan Academy disciples to learn.
How could they still have the energy to practice military skills at the same time?
Just when everyone's eyes were looking at Mo Li, Mo Li spread his hands.
"Don't even look at me. Chen Fan is hiding very deep. I don't know how he will win."
"How to win?"
"You mean Chen Fan will win?"
After hearing Li Qiye's words, everyone in Lanyan Academy became excited.
Li Qiye laughed, looked at his fellow disciples around him, and shook his head.
"You still know too little."
"Among the disciples of our current generation, Dean Gu Lan likes Chen Fan the most, and he often helps Chen Fan. If he doesn't have some top-notch things, who would believe him?"
"Anyway, I have already calculated that Chen Fan will defeat the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe. Even if the process is not easy, he will definitely win."
After saying that, Li Qiye stopped talking and looked at the ring seriously.
The other disciples are also relieved. So far, the results predicted by Tianji Technique are generally about the same, so there should be no surprises.
At this time, no one noticed a figure appearing beside the disciples of Lanyan Academy, where Li Xiong was.
That was Gu Lan's clone, and he came to the martial arts arena.
"Lord!"
Li Xiong noticed it and immediately wanted to salute, but was stopped by Gu Lan.
"Keep watching the game, it will be exciting next time."
"After Chen Fan breaks through to the peak of the holy level, he should be very powerful when using his magical power."
Gu Lan transmitted the message secretly without disturbing anyone.
Li Xiong nodded quickly.
At the same time, he was also looking forward to it.
A magical power that even the lord praised must be very powerful.
"Suffer death!"
On the arena, Lu Bei has completed the integration with Dharma.
A huge flaming sword was held on the arm of the giant flame. The long knife was wrapped in extremely high-temperature flame waves and struck directly towards Chen Fan.
Facing such an attack, Chen Fan silently closed his eyes.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Mo Yuan Spear, help me!"
"Military strategist, help me!"
The hair on Chen Fan's head fell down like it was filled with ink, instantly forming an ink-colored spear.
The dissipated black-armored soldiers also appeared one after another, turning into phantoms, charging from all directions, and finally crashed into the word '武'.
Every time it hits, the word "武" changes.
After all the soldiers collided, the 'Wu' had turned into a pair of armor.
The armor exudes an extremely strong killing aura and is black and red in color.
When it appeared, it immediately flew towards Chen Fan and was instantly on his body.
Everyone was stunned.
They never imagined that the Confucian and Taoist monk who was graceful in writing and writing before would turn into a fierce and fierce military general in the next moment.
Such changes and contrasts made them unable to believe it.
What they couldn't believe the most was the aura that Chen Fan showed at this time, that terrifying abyss-like killing aura, which was still the strength that a peak Saint level person should have.
Even when faced with Lu Bei, who had merged with Dharma, he was still not at a disadvantage.
clang!
The flaming sword fell, and the black spear came up to meet it. The two clashed and made a sound of gold.
Lu Bei didn't expect Chen Fan to have such magical powers, so he didn't hold back at all.
He drives the Dharma image to attack continuously.
However, although his method was powerful, it was very clumsy and had no effect on Chen Fan at all.
On the other hand, Chen Fan could hit the spot every time with his spear, causing real damage to Fa Xiang Lu Bei.
After a while, Chen Fan's figure became faster and faster, almost turning into a black whirlwind.
The spear danced wildly in his hand, beautifully.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that a Confucian and Taoist monk could use a gun to such an extent.
Moreover, Chen Fan had never used a gun before.
"The same thing happened to Xiao Yan before. He had never used imperial weapons before. He only used them when he met the Wind Clan."
"The same is true for Chen Fan now. The spear in his hand is clearly an imperial weapon, and when he uses the spear, his strength is obviously improved to a higher level."
"These disciples of Lanyan Academy hide themselves very well. They will never use their trump cards until the critical moment!"
