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Chapter 122 Wait for a cool down

When Mr. Feng arrived at the competition venue, the third battle was coming to an end.

Lanta's opponent is a thin man. This man has little reputation but is extremely strong. He is almost no weaker than Ye Qinglan at the time. He is one of Lu Qiyi's trump cards.

Such an unknown master is the real killer, and I don’t know where she found it.

But this time Lu Qi miscalculated because Lanta's methods were more strange than his sister and his combat awareness was more mature. His tactics were remarkable even in the eyes of high-profile players like Gu Nan.

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

He first attacked with the same blue water column to force his opponent's movement. When the enemy was twisting and finally avoiding the water column and came to him, he suddenly showed his trump card.

Six blue lights come out together!

The thin man was treated with "shooting you in the face", and after being labeled with a "flower mark", he could only be suppressed and beaten all the way, and the defeat had already emerged.

Feng Zhuotang looked at this scene with a serious expression.

He knew the strength of the thin man very well. They were originally going to win this game, but they didn't expect that the other party also found strong support.

In this way, I will be under a little more pressure next time.

At this moment, he saw a young man coming angrily, his only son Feng Lun.

"Allen, what are you doing?" Feng Zhuotang frowned and said with a slightly dark face, "Didn't I say that you will stay in the backcourt?"

Feng Lun, who was originally full of anger, scolded his father and instead restrained himself a little, said angrily: "Dad, Xuan Ji has suffered such severe injuries..."

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

Feng Zhuotang was not satisfied with his son's pursuit of Qin Xuanji, a woman of unknown origin. Now that he found out that Qin Xuanji is still a blood-born person, it is even more impossible for him to provoke him.

"Why?!" Feng Lun was almost furious on the spot and looked at his father in a daze.

Feng Zhuotang had a calm face and was about to scold him well. A person next to him whispered: "Ms. Feng, Ms. Lu, please come over."

Feng Zhuotang was slightly stunned when he heard this, then turned to look at the stage. Sure enough, the winner was decided. Lu Qi nodded slightly at him, indicating that it was time for him to take action.

So the swordsman, who was named "Storm and Rain", didn't bother to teach his son a lesson and immediately went on stage.

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

"Okay." Gu Nan nodded slightly and stepped onto the ring while stepping.

Gu Nan has a great reputation here, but it has obviously not been spread to the Sixth Star Domain. Most of Lu Qiyifang do not recognize this young man.

Only Lu Qi himself and several players who played, their faces looked a little solemn.

Feng Lun was still sulking, but heard a cold voice with surprise coming from beside him: "Gu Nan?"

Listening to the familiar tone, Feng Lun quickly turned his head to look at it. Qin Xuanji had returned to this place. She had just applied ointment to herself, but her body was covered with wounds, but her face was full of surprise.

"Xuan Ji, do you know him?" Feng Lun pointed to Gu Nan who raised his hand, with a little confused expression and a little inexplicably jealous.

Qin Xuanji in his impression never changed her face because of anyone, and she always had that calm expression. The thing that fascinated her the most was this kind of calmness.

Even in the sixth star field, there are not many people who always pay attention to the changes in the star list, after all, those people are too far away from them.

So the two obviously don’t know Gu Nan’s recent deeds, but Qin Xuanji still focused on it: “He is very strong.”

Feng Lun showed some dissatisfaction and asked, "Is this person better than my father?"

Qin Xuanji seemed to think seriously, and then said, "It's hard to say. He was just innate a few months ago. Lord Feng is careful not to be afraid of him."

"A few months ago, it was still innate?" Feng Lun almost laughed out loud and said disdainfully, "How could a newly promoted Chaoxian be my dad's opponent?"

Qin Xuanji didn't say anything, she never did anything to argue with others. This was the case since Gu Nan saw her for the first time.

Feng Lun also knew her personality, and without waiting for her to speak, he spoke: "Xuan Ji, look at it, my dad will definitely kill that guy in just a few blows!"

Qin Xuanji still looked at the stage silently, with a slightly solemn expression.

During this period, she consciously made a lot of progress and basically met her expectations. I wonder how much Gu Nan has reached?

Her face made Feng Lun feel a little more frustrated, and he simply whispered to the stage: "Dad! He was just a congenital rank a few months ago!"

Feng Lun's voice was quite loud, and everyone around him heard it clearly, and a few sneers came out, and there was also some discussion.

"Do you find someone who has just been promoted to fight? It seems that this match was given away by the other side."

"There is no way, it's not easy to invite a real strong man. It's also a strategy to use some people who make up the numbers to fight Lord Feng!"

"It's right...it seems that the outcome depends on the fifth game in the future."

Seeing that his words had an effect, Feng Lun showed some lust on his face, and looked at Qin Xuanji again, but the latter still had a expressionless face.

Feng Zhuotang on the stage also heard it, and his face suddenly looked ugly. Of course, he knew Gu Nan's background and quickly spoke: "Mr. Gu..."

"Stop talking nonsense, do it." Gu Nan's blood knife was already in his hand, with a cold expression.

Feng Zhuotang sighed secretly and had to shut up and concentrate. The domain under his feet had slowly opened, and there seemed to be countless long swords flying in it. The light of the sword reflected him like a god descending.

He knew the process of Gu Nan fighting with Ye Qinglan, so he simply opened the field first and did not give Gu Nan the opportunity to take the lead.

Feng Lun was even more proud when he saw this scene, pointing to the stage and said, "Xuan Ji, have you seen it? That is the realm of a cultivator in the Heng Realm realm. Gu Nan is afraid that he can't even enter the realm..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly couldn't continue, and even the laughter here came to an abrupt end.

Because the moment Feng Zhuotang took the sword, Gu Nan's figure suddenly disappeared, and immediately appeared above Feng Zhuotang's head and slashed it directly.

Overhead!

Feng Zhuotang reacted so quickly. He drew thousands of sword intents in an instant, poured them into his long sword, and met Gu Nan's slash with one sword, while other sword lights swept directly towards the enemy.

When Gu Nan killed Ye Qinglan before, many people knew about his methods, so Feng Zhuotang was prepared for this time.

With the support of thousands of sword intentions, the long sword finally barely blocked the Bloody King's Blade and was not cut off by one or two swords.

The other sword lights hit Gu Nan, instantly slashing him into a bloody and bloody state.

Feng Lun felt a little relieved when he saw this scene, but before he could speak, he saw Gu Nan being so swept back and simply stood there.

But Feng Zhuotang smiled bitterly: "Everyone thinks that your Excellency defeated Ye Qinglan by relying on magical weapons, but he did not expect that your authority to control the domain was so superb."

He knew very well what had just happened - just when he used the power of the domain to block Gu Nan's sword, Gu Nan's domain actually turned into countless silk threads, and penetrated into his remaining domain with all holes.

His sword domain was broken, and now there was a shadow under his feet.

"I lost this battle." Feng Zhuotang said with conscience, "Thank you, Mr. Gu for showing mercy."

In his opinion, the other party stopped after a knife, so he naturally showed mercy. Otherwise, if he catches up with another knife, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Gu Nan looked down at himself. After waiting for three seconds, the "Dawn Praise" had taken effect and his injuries were recovering quickly.

As a high-quality game, try to be as good as possible to kill monsters without injury. This is an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
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