Luo Gusha took the sandalwood box from the elder of the Dragon Slaying Society and gave him a slight bow: "Thank you very much."
Immediately, he turned around and left in large strides.
"There is a truce now. Please take the time to rest, the two finalists. In half an hour, the finals of this Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition will officially begin!"
The old man waved his hands lightly, and then all the members on the high platform stood up and strode away from the scene.
"Brother Lu, do you need to go back to the camp to rest?"
Wang Li also asked Lu Fan. Half an hour was not much time, but they could all see that Lu Fan was in very good physical condition. In the previous battle with Luo Gusha, he did not consume much energy and could step down at any time.
war.
"No."
Lu Fan sat still, all he could think about was the moment when Yao Ziyang swung his last sword, Nangong Wuxiu's figure was hidden by the light of the sword, and finally appeared behind Yao Ziyang.
This is similar to the ghostly shadow he used to defeat Luo Gusha in the end.
Even more bizarre and mysterious than his ghostly appearance.
"What kind of skills does Nangong Wuxiu practice?"
Lu Fan frowned and pondered, as if he was asking, but also asking himself.
"The Nangong family has always been good at cultivating zhenqi. Looking at the martial arts of China, those who can compare with the Nangong family in terms of zhenqi quantity may even the Dongfang family consider themselves inferior."
"They have refined their true energy to the extreme. They can turn it into protective true energy and turn it into the hardest armor in the world to withstand the attacks of the enemy."
"You can also turn the true energy into a sharp blade to kill the enemy invisible."
"You can even bring your true energy to your body and simulate the most ingenious body skills in the world."
"In short, the true energy can change in thousands of ways in their hands, and its power is terrifying. It should not be underestimated."
Wang Shangzhi's voice floated from the side.
Lu Fan nodded when he heard this. He had already seen the horror of the Nangong family's body-protecting Qi in Nangong Wuxiu. Even Yao Ziyang's terrifying sword style could be easily received. He asked himself, if it were him, with his current situation,
The physical strength is probably far from enough.
Seeing that Lu Fan was deep in thought, Wang Shangzhi wisely did not speak again.
Nangong Wuxiu's killing was so cruel that even he felt a little surprised.
He is even more aware of the pressure Lu Fan is facing in his heart at this moment.
"Little friend Lu, my palace master has invited me, could you please move in for a moment?"
At this moment, Coach Lei strode over and invited Lu Fan to leave.
"good."
Lu Fan nodded and stood up, following Coach Lei and leaving.
In the corner of the stands, Lu Fan met Lu Wushuang, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Still wearing a long black dress, with an elegant and indifferent temperament, she sat there quietly, looking towards the ring.
"Is it useless for anyone to persuade you to abstain now?"
Lu Wushuang heard the footsteps and looked back.
"Abstain? Why abstain?"
Lu Fan sat carelessly beside her, a faint scent of charming woman's body fragrance penetrated his nostrils.
"Are you worried that like Yao Ziyang, I will have my neck broken by Nangong Wuxiu directly in the ring?"
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not Yao Ziyang. My neck is harder than his. Nangong Wuxiu alone can't twist it off."
Lu Wushuang shook his head, his cold and pretty face full of helplessness: "We are all worried about your life and death, but you actually have the intention to make a joke here."
She sighed softly: "I already know that I can't dissuade you, but I just got a piece of news, and I feel it is necessary to tell you before the game starts."
"Otherwise, once you die in the ring, someone hundreds of miles away will be sad and shed tears."
Lu Fan said nothing and looked at her quietly, waiting for her to continue.
"Tang Huanxi has transferred all his family properties to Tang Sheng, should you know that?" Lu Wushuang asked.
"I know."
Lu Fan nodded: "It's only a few hundred million. I've already found someone to replenish the money to her. It won't be a problem."
Lu Wushuang asked Coach Lei to tell him this news. He thought Nandu's properties were very important before, but now he doesn't take them seriously at all.
"Then do you know that now the entire Southern Capital has been completely destroyed in the hands of the Dragon Temple?"
