Lu Fan exhaled loudly and tried his best to regain his strength by using his martial arts heart.
Now that he does not have the blessing of Shen Nong's power, he can only rely on his own real fighting power to fight against Shen Wufeng.
It is even more impossible to rely on the abnormal recovery power of Shen Nong's power to repair the injuries in the body in a short period of time.
But it's okay if it doesn't work. Once the heart of martial arts starts to rotate, the bones and muscles of the whole body will burst out with a "cracking" explosion like a firecracker.
Lu Fan knew that this was the wrong bone palm that Shen Wufeng was famous for. The true energy was injected into the body, forming a sandstorm in the bones everywhere in the body...
The more he moved his martial arts heart, the more his bones crackled, and he almost vomited blood from his throat several times.
"waste."
A flash of contempt flashed in Shen Wufeng's eyes, "But don't worry, I won't kill you today."
"If the crime you committed was to die, it would be too easy for you."
"I will take you back to the Shen family, in my brother's mourning hall, in front of my brother's body, and accept the most cruel torture in the world."
"You will pay for everything you have committed."
"This is your retribution, and not only you, but also your friends and your family will not escape punishment."
"So, are you ready to follow me obediently?"
Seeing Shen Wufeng making a strong move, he wanted to take Lu Fan away directly.
The left envoy from Wumeng changed his face slightly and was about to speak.
"call!"
at this time!
"Lu Fan is mine today, no one can take him away!"
Accompanied by a roar like rolling thunder!
A strong wind swept past.
Everyone present had expressions of pain on their faces under the sound of this voice.
The guards from the Martial Alliance even turned pale. They dropped their weapons one after another and squatted on the ground, with ferocious looks on their faces.
As for Lu Wushuang, the left envoy of the Martial Alliance, even Shen Wufeng, and the two great masters of the Martial Alliance, their faces darkened, and their aura suddenly exploded, and they frantically mobilized their true energy to spread. Fight desperately against this terrifying domineering pressure.
A strong wind swept through.
Amid everyone's ugly expressions, a figure pierced through the air, turned into an afterimage, and landed steadily in the crowd, blocking the way between Shen Wufeng and Lu Fan.
This man has white hair and is wearing a black short shirt. He stands in the wind, like a demon god descending!
Hundreds of Martial Alliance guards all knelt on the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths. Obviously they could not withstand the pressure of the old man. They did not even have the courage to look at the old man, for fear that their fragile bodies would be exposed to his glance. Down, crushed to pieces!
Only Lu Wushuang and others stared blankly at the old man in front of them.
The severed arm on the left hand is extremely shocking!
Cao Sheng!
This creepy name came to everyone's mind at this moment.
Cao Sheng didn't leave, he was actually still in Jinling!
"Cao, Cao Sheng?"
The left envoy of the Martial Alliance widened his eyes and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in disbelief: "You, you didn't leave?"
