The tea cup in Mo Yu's hand was crushed, and the hot tea was scattered on the floor.
Mo Feiyu also stared blankly at the figure on the stage, standing stunned on the spot!
"How can it be?"
"This beast can actually make it to the semi-finals!"
This result is unacceptable not only to the Moh family, but also to the Cao family!
The two major family camps were filled with an aura of violence, and no one dared to doubt what kind of cruel end Lu Fan would have faced if the Dragon Slayer Society on the high platform had not been in charge at this moment.
Only the Luo family camp remained quiet.
Their Luo Gusha has already entered the top four.
According to the group ranking, it is very likely that his next opponent will be Lu Fan!
They also heard the news that the Dongfang family and Lu Fan were about to get married.
Even though Lu Fan rejected them in public, women are always soft-hearted and not cruel enough.
During the battle, Dongfang Yanran kept her hands full, and others couldn't tell, but she couldn't deceive these top experts from the top ten ancient martial arts families.
Lu Fan walked down the stage calmly, and when he entered the Wang family camp, he looked back at the Dongfang family in the white camp.
However, Dongfang Yanran's figure has long since disappeared, and she doesn't know where she went.
At the same time, he also noticed something.
The Sima family camp sitting not far from the Dongfang family camp is empty at the moment, no one can be seen, and I don't know where they have gone.
"According to the rules of the competition, the final two rounds of the Shenglong Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition should be held next."
"However, considering that all players have been fighting excessively, today's competition will be temporarily suspended."
"We'll fight again at the same time tomorrow morning."
"Everyone can go back and rest."
Old man Xuanyuan spoke in person and announced that the competition was terminated.
Immediately, under the doubtful eyes of everyone, he stood up, led the Dragon Slaying Association, the jury, and members of the four major families, and turned around to exit.
"what happened?"
"truce?"
Wang Shangzhi and others had doubts on their faces: "The intensity of ancient martial arts competitions in the past was not inferior to today's. There has never been a precedent for a truce. Why did you take the initiative to call for a truce today?"
Having said that, when he saw Lu Fan's body dripping with blood and the blood had almost condensed into scabs on his skin, he did not dare to hesitate and took the people away on the spot and sent Lu Fan back to the garden to recuperate and rest.
Manor atrium loft.
Meeting hall.
Old Man Xuanyuan sat majestically, with fourteen members of the Dragon-Slaying Society sitting on the huge Taishi chairs on both sides.