Faced with Luo Gusha's shocking blow, they watched helplessly as Lu Fan stood still, motionless, as if he was frightened, and he didn't even have the intention to fight back...
"Can't you even think of resisting?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Luo Tianxiu's mouth: "In front of my Luo family's ghost gun, even Nangong Wuxiu has to retreat. Lu Fan actually dares to use his physical body to challenge him. This time he will definitely die, and there is no possibility of survival.
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The rest of the Luo family lineup also showed relief on their faces.
Luo Gusha killed Lu Fan, successfully advanced to the finals, faced off against Nangong Wuxiu, and then killed two geniuses in a row. Under the spotlight, he won the Shenglong Ranking Ancient Martial Arts Competition, which is known as the strongest and highest level.
Contest champion! This is the real purpose of his Luo family’s participation in this contest!
Lu Fan was just a stepping stone before Luo Gusha became famous.
Their goal is Nangong Wuxiu, the champion of the competition!
A mere Lu Fan was not within their consideration range at all.
Seeing that Lu Fan had given up resistance under Luo Gusha's shocking shot and stood there obediently waiting for death, many Luo family members had calm expressions on their faces. They picked up the tea and tasted the tea soup carefully.
Only members of the Wang family, the Bodhisattva sect and other camps who were close to Lu Fan were in the camp, and the atmosphere had frozen to the freezing point.
No one spoke, their eyes were fixed on the figure on the ring, they didn't even dare to take a breath, and their fists were clenched and turned gray!
"Die!"
Luo Gusha's spear point had arrived, and the violent evil energy formed a swift and fierce wind, firmly suppressing Lu Fan in the air flow, tearing his clothes to pieces, revealing his scarred body, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying!
"don't want!"
Yang Zipei stood up suddenly, her pretty face turned pale.
The short knife in Hai Ziyuan's hand flashed and she disappeared into the audience.
Master Kongchan's face was trembling violently, and a pair of veteran hands that had saved countless people were trembling slightly at this moment. He stood tremblingly in the stands, with a pair of eyes full of despair.
"Buzz!"
The spear tip tore through the air and instantly pierced Lu Fan's eyebrows.
Blood explodes!
"Die!"
Luo Gusha roared, but he found that after the spear tip penetrated half an inch between his eyebrows, no matter how hard he tried, the entire black spear seemed to be nailed in mid-air, unable to move forward at all!
His big hand was clutching the handle of the gun, his fingers turning pale from the force.
"Whoa!"
A piercing cold light flashed across Lu Fan's eyes.
This flash, like a poisonous snake, passed through many airflow obstacles, pierced Luo Gusha's heart, penetrated the soul, and severely hit Luo Gusha's heart.
Suddenly, Luo Gusha stood on his head, still holding the gun in his hand, and was about to take a step back.
The next second.
Lu Fan suddenly took a step forward, suddenly raised his left hand, and slapped Luo Gusha.