The middle-aged man stared at Lu Fan in panic: "You, your strength has increased again, how could you break through so fast in such a short time?!"
When he left the South China Sea Wonderland, Lu Fan had just reached the threshold of body tempering and was just a novice apprentice.
However, Nanhai Wonderland experienced twists and turns, and then improved after returning to Nandu.
He has already stepped into the body tempering realm with one foot!
Just take one more step forward to refine the divine blood and become an immortal legend!
Lu Fan was a little surprised that the other party spoke Mandarin so fluently.
If it weren't for his Japanese attire, we wouldn't even be able to tell the origin of the other person from his accent:
"Okay, it seems like it's hidden deep enough."
A joking smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth: "You must have been hiding in Middle-earth for a long time, right? How many people like you are there? If you tell me, I might consider making your death less painful."
The reappearance of Sakura Gate forced Lu Fan to pay attention.
He had already seen the methods of these people in Binhai and Nanhai Wonderland.
Their strength may not be very strong, but they have endless conspiracies and tricks, and they may even plan rebellions within China, which is hard to guard against.
"You want to know the great secret of our Sakura Gate?"
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "You damn Middle-earth people, your doom is coming soon. When our great master comes to this land, you people..."
"boom!"
Lu Fan picked up the middle-aged man's neck with one hand, used his five fingers to crush the neck bone, and threw it out the window like a dead dog.
Before throwing it away, he tore off a wooden sign hanging around the man's neck.
The triangular black wooden sign was engraved in Japanese, but he didn't recognize it either.
After solving the biggest hidden danger, Lu Fan stood at the window and took a look down.
The battle between Lu Pianpian and Dongfang Yanran and the bronze statue was still going on. He was not surprised. Back in the South China Sea Wonderland Demon Cave, even if he killed Ichiro Miyamoto, those golden men would remain in fighting condition once they were awakened.
He rushed downstairs quickly, his whole body bathed in flames. When the bronze statue punched Lu Pianpian, he had already punched out.
"boom!"
The flaming fist hit the huge iron fist of the Qingxiong statue.
Lu Fan stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet and his body swayed slightly.
The bronze statue actually took a few steps back and slowly raised its fist, as if looking at the crack lines.
"Roar!!!"
The bronze statue looked up to the sky and roared. Its body, which had never been injured at all, was actually broken by a giant fist with its body.
It roared angrily, with only Lu Fan in its eyes. It ran all the way, raised its huge fist, and wanted to smash Lu Fan directly to the ground like an ant!
"Lu Fan, be careful!"
Dongfang Yanran's worried voice sounded, and Lu Fan didn't look back. Seeing the giant fist that covered the sky coming towards him, he suddenly spread his legs and stepped hard on the ground with his soles left and right.
A terrifying airflow began to swirl around his body, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more violent, until it surrounded Lu Fan's entire body.
The giant fist actually hit him!
The strong wind was also absorbed into Lu Fan's body at this moment. Facing the huge falling fist, the golden light in Lu Fan's eyes suddenly swelled, and a physical fist hit him straight!
