In the air, the sound of trembling sharp blades suddenly appeared!
Those airflows that filled the entire space and floated quietly suddenly became restless!
The dense and endless airflow suddenly became sharp and sharp at a speed visible to the naked eye! It was as if the sword energy was flowing all over the sky, forming a terrifying killing array, and strangled Lu Fan in an instant!
This airflow all over the sky had already enveloped the arena without leaving any gaps.
Lu Fan was completely wrapped up in it.
Facing this sudden change of formation and strangulation, Lu Fan frowned slightly. At the moment when the sword energy swept across the sky...the golden light in his pupils flashed away!
In the spotlight of tens of thousands of people.
Lu Fan advanced instead of retreating, clenched his fist quickly, and swung forward with all his strength!
"boom!!!"
The unpretentious flesh fist slammed into the sky full of sword energy in front of him. The dense sword energy was instantly blasted into ashes when it hit the flesh fist!
The whole space was fluctuating violently, but Lu Fan didn't care at all. He glanced around with his cold eyes, spread out his fists, turned into his palms, tore apart the layers of dense sword energy, and grabbed it in one direction...
…
"Stab la la!"
Those sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to tear apart everything were turned into vulnerable decorations at this moment. Wherever the five fingers probed, the dense sword energy collapsed, and then he suddenly grabbed it in front of everyone!
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream suddenly erupted on the ring!
"Pretend to be a ghost, get out!"
With a low roar, Lu Fan stretched out his arm and threw it to the ground hard~!
"boom!!!"
The floor was smashed to pieces, and a transparent figure sprayed blood, gradually revealing its figure in the shocked eyes of everyone.
Mo Chen!
At this moment, Mo Chen doesn't look like an immortal like before.
He fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, his gown was smashed into pieces, his hair was disheveled, he was vomiting blood, and his appearance was extremely tragic!
"you……"
He struggled to raise his head and stared at Lu Fan ferociously: "Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood sprayed out again.
Lu Fan bent down and stretched out his hand, grabbing Mo Chen's neck and lifting him from the ground into the air.
"Little friend Lu, it's just a discussion. I, Gu Shushan, have no enmity with you, so I won't kill you again, right?"
Finally, the voice of vicissitudes of life rang out from the bronze hall where the ancient Shu Mountain was located.
Mo Chen's defeat was expected.
No one understands the terror of body temperers better than Gu Shushan.
But when they saw that Lu Fan actually wanted to kill someone, even the big guys in ancient Shushan, who were known for their mental health, couldn't help but speak out to dissuade him.
"Elder, save me..."
Mo Chen looked eagerly towards the ancient Shushan Bronze Hall.
"There is no grievance, no grudge, Mo Chen admits defeat, you'd better stop."
The old voice sounded again. Although it did not appear, it still caused a terrifying sense of oppression to everyone.
"There is indeed no grievance or enmity. There is no problem in letting him go."
Lu Fan looked at Mo Chen in his hand: "But if he has a grudge against the entire Qinglian Fairyland, should I let him go?"
Have a grudge against Qinglian Fairyland?
After hearing Lu Fan's words, the entire scene suddenly became quiet.
Mo Chen's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
In the bronze hall where Ancient Shu Mountain is located, the majestic voice of the old man was also heard: "Little friend Lu, I am willing to admit defeat, but you are going too far to sow discord between me, Ancient Shu Mountain and Qinglian Fairyland..."
In a bronze hall filled with immortal energy, several gazes shot out, locking the two people in the ring tightly.
