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Published at 11th of November 2022 06:08:57 AM


Chapter 122

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By the time Feng Shao came to the test field, the third battle was coming to an end.

Blue Tower's opponent is a small man, this person reputation is not obvious, but the strength is extremely strong, almost no less than the original ye Qinglan, is one of Lu Qiyi's cards.

This is the real killer. I don't know where she got it.

But this time Lu Qi miscalculated, because Lanta's means were more strange and his fighting consciousness was more mature than his sister's. His tactics, even in Gu Nan's eyes, are commendable.

From the beginning, the battle fell into the rhythm of the Blue Tower.

He first attacked with the same blue water column and forced his opponent to move. When the enemy came to him with seven twists and eight turns and finally avoided the water column, he suddenly showed his card.

Six blue lights come out!

The skinny man was "shot in your face" treatment, and after he was hung with the "flower mark", he could only be beaten all the way, and the defeat had already appeared.

Feng zhuotang looked at the scene with a dignified face.

He is very clear about the strength of the thin man. Originally, they were ready to win this game, but they didn't expect that the other side also called for reinforcements.

In this way, the next pressure on their own a little bit more.

Just then, he saw a young man coming angrily. It was his only son Feng Lun.

"Alan, what are you doing here?" Feng zhuotang frowned and said, "didn't I tell you to stay in the backcourt?"

Feng Lun, who was full of anger, gave his father a scolding. Instead, he restrained himself and said bitterly, "Dad, Xuanji has been so badly hurt..."

When Feng zhuotang heard this, he immediately glared: "what does it have to do with you? Don't harass her in the future. I don't know about you? "

Feng zhuotang was dissatisfied with his son's pursuit of Qin Xuanji, a woman of unknown origin. Now he finds that Qin Xuanji is still of blood origin, and it's impossible for him to provoke her.

"Why?" Feng Lun almost fried the pot on the spot and looked at his father with astonishment.

Feng zhuotang was about to reprimand him. A man nearby said in a low voice, "Mr. Feng, Ms. Lu, please come over."

Feng zhuotang was slightly stunned when he heard the speech. Then he turned his head and looked at the stage. As expected, the victory was divided. Lu Qi nodded slightly towards him, indicating that it was his turn to hand.

So the swordsman, who was known as "fierce wind and heavy rain", didn't care to teach his son a lesson, so he went to the stage immediately.

On the other hand, Lu Yiming turned to Gu Nan and said, "Mr. Gu, please help me in this fight."

"Good." Gu Nan nodded and stepped into the challenge arena.

Gu Nan's reputation here is not small, but it's obvious that he hasn't spread to the sixth star region. Most people in Lu Qiyi don't know this young man.

Only Lu Qi himself, as well as a few players on the stage, looks slightly dignified.

Feng Lun was still sulking, but he heard a cold voice with surprise: "Gu Nan?"

Listening to the familiar tone, Feng Lun quickly turns to see that Qin Xuanji has returned here. She had just applied ointment to herself. Her body was full of wounds, but her face was full of surprise.

"Xuanji, do you know him?" Feng Lun pointed to Gu Nan, who raised his hand. He looked puzzled and envious.

Qin Xuanji in his impression has never changed her face because of anyone. She is always calm and self-contained. What fascinates her most is her calmness.

Even in the sixth star domain, there are not many people who will pay attention to the changes of the star list. After all, those people are too far away from them.

So about Gu Nan's recent deeds, they obviously don't understand, but Qin Xuanji still nodded heavily: "he is very strong."

Feng Lun showed some dissatisfaction and asked, "is this man better than my father?"

Qin Xuanji seemed to think seriously for a while, and then said, "it's hard to say. He was just born a few months ago. Mr. Feng should be careful and not be afraid of him. "

"Were you born a few months ago?" Feng Lun almost laughed, disdaining to say, "a just promoted extraordinary, how can it be my father's opponent?"

Qin Xuanji didn't say anything. She never did anything to argue with others. That's what happened from the first time Gu Nan met her.

Feng Lun also knew her character, and without waiting for her to speak, he said to himself, "Xuanji, look at it, my father will surely send that guy to the end with a few knives!"

Qin Xuanji was still silent, looking at the stage with a slightly dignified look.

During this period of time, she consciously made great progress and basically achieved her expectations. I don't know how far Gu Nan has come?

Her face made Feng Lun feel a little more aggrieved, so he simply said in a high voice to the stage, "Dad! Kill that guy, he was just born a few months ago! "

Feng Lun's voice was not small, and the people around him heard it clearly. There were a few laughs and some discussions.

"Can you find someone who has just been promoted? It seems that this one is from the opposite side. ""There's no way. It's not easy to invite the real strong. It's also a strategy to use a few people to meet Mr. Feng."

"That's true It seems that the outcome will depend on the next five

Feng Lun saw the effect of his words, and his face showed some color. He took another look at Qin Xuanji, who was still expressionless.

Feng zhuotang on the stage also heard it, and his face became ugly. Of course, he knew Gu Nan's background, and quickly said: "Mr. Gu..."

"Cut the crap and do it." Gu Nan's blood knife was already in his hand, with a cold look.

Feng zhuotang sighed. He had to shut up and concentrate. The field under his feet had slowly opened. It seemed that there were countless long knives flying in it. The light of the sword reflected him as if God had come.

He knew the process of Gu Nan's battle with ye Qinglan, so he simply opened up the field first and didn't give Gu Nan the chance to start first.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lun was even more proud. He pointed to the stage and said, "Xuanji, do you see that? That's the realm of the constant realm monk. I'm afraid Gu Nan can't even enter the realm... "

In the middle of what he said, he suddenly couldn't go on. Even the laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the moment Feng zhuotang took the knife, Gu Nan's figure suddenly disappeared, immediately appeared on the top of Feng zhuotang's head, and directly cut down.

Overhead!

Feng zhuotang's reaction was so fast that he instantly drew thousands of Dao ideas and poured them into his own long Dao. One Dao met Gu Nan's chop, while the other Dao light swept directly towards the enemy.

Before Gu Nan killed ye Qinglan, his means had been known by many people, so Feng zhuotang had been on guard this time.

With the support of thousands of sabres, the long Sabre can block the bloody King's blade, and has not been cut off.

And the rest of the knife light also hit Gu Nan, and instantly split him into flesh and blood.

Feng Lun felt a little relieved when he saw this scene, but before he spoke, he saw Gu Nan was rolled back and simply stood still.

But Feng zhuotang said with a wry smile: "the world thinks that you defeated ye Qinglan by virtue of your magic weapon, but you did not expect that your manipulation of the field is so superb."

He knew very well what had happened just now - just when he used the strength of his field to block Gu Nan's knife, Gu Nan's field turned into countless threads and penetrated into his remaining fields.

His sword field was broken by Sheng Sheng, and now his feet are a shadow.

"I lost the battle." Feng zhuotang sincerely said, "thank you for your kindness."

In his view, the other side will stop after a knife, which is naturally merciful. Otherwise, if he catches up with another knife, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Gu Nan looked down at himself. After waiting for three seconds, "dawn praise" has come into effect, and his injury is rapidly recovering.

As a high play player, it's a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder to be able to play without injury.

So he nodded and said, "don't mention it. I'm just waiting to cool down."




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