The atmosphere in the entire competition ground instantly became a little more solemn.
Many people's eyes also began to focus on Lu Fan, who was being held in the guard area and bound with chains.
Lu Fan's uncle Lu Jianping actually appears here. No one knows whether this is a blessing or a curse for Lu Fan.
after an hour.
The wooden box brought by the elder of the Dragon Slaying Society himself was placed on the high platform.
There is also a long desk next to it. On top of the desk, there is a black wooden sign of Ten Fast Times.
On each wooden sign are written the names of the top ten ancient martial arts families and the most outstanding young talents.
In the box, there were forty warriors who stood out from the melee audition.
"Everyone, now I will personally select the number cards and divide the group competition list."
The elder of the Dragon Slaying Society looked solemn as he put his hand into the wooden box, "The first choice to be drawn is the contestants from the first group."
As he spoke, he had already taken out his arm from the wooden box, and there were four more wooden signs in his hand.
"The first group of contestants are Huang Jun, Huo Zhengfeng, Meng Ziyang, and Li Ge."
"Your opponents are the Nangong family and Nangong Wuxiu."
The entire spectator area fell into a deathly silence for an instant.
"Nangong, Wu Xiu?"
"Is he the legendary Nangong martial arts cultivator who broke through to the realm of the Grand Master of Ancient Martial Arts at the age of 17, cultivated the five paths of true energy at the age of 19, and at the age of 23, broke through the ten paths and entered the ranks of the strongest?"
"And it's been five years since his last statistical strength."
"He is now 28 years old! And he has been in seclusion for five years. When he appears this time, can he be considered as a young master in the world?"
Nangong Wuxiu is a legend in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
Nangong is the second-ranked family among the top ten ancient martial arts families in China. Its strength is second only to the Dongfang family, which was once split from one of the three major families. With its ability to practice qi, it prides itself on martial arts.
And the name of Nangong Wu Xiu was already well-known in the martial arts world of China even before he came of age, and was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It was a nightmare that haunts the hearts of every talented warrior.
As for the four martial arts masters who were considered to be in his group, their faces were pale at this moment, and there was no hope at all in their eyes.
Lu Fan was sitting cross-legged in the guard area, closing his eyes and regulating his breath, trying to regain his strength in the shortest time. He was also listening to his name and when he would appear.
As for the Luo family camp, the Cao family camp, and the Mohist camp, there were three sharp eyes staring at him from a distance, as sharp as an eagle, filled with fanaticism and anticipation:
"You bastard, don't let me get together with you, otherwise I will skin you and cramp you to wash my family's face!"