There was only a ray of true energy, which was forcibly circulated by Lu Fan, forced out of the body, and met the overwhelming pressure above his head.
"What's going on? Brother Lu's strength has not improved for so long. Why has he regressed so much?"
Coach Lei frowned. His impression of Lu Fan was still at the stage where he was a young man with a talent and six paths of true energy condensed in his body.
Although this strength cannot be compared with a genius like Nangong Wuxiu who is rare to see in a century, but looking at the current situation, it is enough to compare with these young masters who came out of the top ten ancient martial arts families. At the very least, they are capable of fighting.
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However, he clearly saw that Lu Fan had been silent for a long time, but finally burst out with a pitiful burst of energy.
It was said that he was facing a young master like Mo Feiyu. Even he was confident that he could kill Lu Fan on the ring within three moves.
Lu Wushuang did not speak, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts. She did not believe that Lu Fan's strength would decline to this point in such a short period of time.
Unless he received some special treatment and care during the time he was imprisoned in the Blackwater Dungeon.
But now, among the noisy voices at the scene, there was more disdain and ridicule.
Lu Fan actually dared to say that he would compete head-on with a young master from one of the top ten families like Mo Feiyu with his bare hands. This was simply an idiot's dream and he had no idea about life and death!
No! He is not even qualified to compare with Mo Feiyu. He is not even qualified to lick Mo Feiyu's feet.
How dare you speak so brazenly that you want to beat Mo Feiyu to death with your bare hands?
In an instant, Mo Feiyu, who had been proud all his life, felt that he had suffered an unprecedented humiliation. The elegance, ease, and gentleness on his face disappeared without a trace! Instead, there was a violent and ferocious expression:
"If you dare to insult me, I will kill you bastard today. Let's see how arrogant you are!"
White light flashed suddenly, and a cold light instantly tore through the air. Without any warning, it directly hit the center of Lu Fan's eyebrows and came at full speed!
"Sneak attack?"
Lu Fan sneered: "You really don't insult the style of your Mo family..."
The Mo family is the number one sect of hidden weapons in the world today. Compared with head-on combat, assassination, and sneak attacks, these are the Mo family's best skills.
After hearing this, everyone in the Mohist camp turned pale.