When the audience saw Lu Chen near the battle circle, they had no intention of participating, and they all mocked and despised him.
Li Ziran held her forehead.
She knew Lu Chen was so ill, but it was so obvious, right?
"The fight is not fierce enough. Can you sell some strength? It looks boring."
Lu Chen even shouted near the battle circle, and at the same time, he caught a hare from somewhere, and then came to the big tree that was burning with a fire and roasted it.
"Why don't you go and help? I know you're amazing!"
Guan Sui and others didn't care about Nie Huanhuan at all, and Nie Huanhuan's internal energy had been used up, so she had no way to join the battle circle to help, and maybe she would do anything worse.
She saw with her own eyes that Lu Chen didn't know what method he used to directly break Tiemu Tieyun's strongest sword move. She felt that if Lu Chen took action, the other party would probably have no chance at all.
"Why should I go to help?" Lu Chen asked.
"Aren't they your teammates? If they lose, you will stay alone. No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to beat so many people."
Nie Huanhuan was a little anxious about Lu Chen.
Lu Chen glanced at Nie Huanhuan: "First, don't say that they came together to deal with me, even if three thousand warriors on Panlong Mountain besieged me, they might not be my opponent. Second, they lost, and they had something to do with me, Lu Chen.
What's the matter? At worst, I can press the give up button, and I really don't care if I win or lose."
"You are so arrogant. I admit that you have some strength, but there is no need to boast about yourself so powerful. And I can't see any idea of fighting in you. If you really are as powerful as you say
, don’t you just want to get the title of Tiannan Lion King?”
Nie Huanhuan curled her lips, her face full of disbelief.
"I don't care about Tiannan Lion King. These honors are not worth mentioning in my eyes, so why do you think I don't want to fight or show off? Because my opponent is too weak, I can't raise any interest."
Lu Chen spread his hands and told the truth.
"Just blow it."
Nie Huanhuan didn't believe in the nonsense that Lu Chen said at all.
"Are you still wrong to be honest now?"
Lu Chen shook his head.
"I believe you."
Nie Huanhuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Lu Chen anymore. She saw that Lu Chen was the kind that could not even be beaten by thunder, so she focused all her attention on the battlefield.
"Oh? It seems like there will be a good show again soon."
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He was always in a microscopic state. He could sense the surrounding wind and movements. Although he looked leisurely, he was actually always alert.
And he also noticed that a good aura was approaching here.
This momentum is very sharp.
Lu Chen understood that the person who was approaching quickly should be Wang Yuanwu, the chief disciple of Long Pavilion.