Chapter 1042: Martial Dao to the Powerhouse
He smiled calmly, the breeze blew on his face, with a hint of warmth.
Mo Yu also laughed and sarcastically said, "Who are you talking about? The lowly slave behind?"
Lu Fan stared at him without saying a word.
"I'm here! Talk to you!"
Once again, Mo Yu was ignored by Lu Fan. His face was covered in ferociousness and his body was full of cruelty.
"Break one of his legs for me and let him see."
With a command, the great master of ancient martial arts took a step, raised his foot directly, and was about to bend the calves that were kneeling on the ground and stomp them down hard!
"Okay, I get it."
Lu Fan finally spoke and interrupted the Grandmaster's movement of stepping on his feet.
"Um."
Mo Yu waved his hand and signaled the Grand Master to retreat.
"Are you here to watch today's game?"
Lu Fan did not move for the time being, nor was he in a hurry to go forward to rescue Lu Fuqing.
"Like you, come and have a look."
Mo Yu's face quickly returned to calm, and his eyes were replaced by a kind of joke: "You shouldn't be qualified to appear here, right?"
"Where is your master? Didn't he come?"
Mo Yu looked around and said sarcastically: "In this place, if you don't have your master to protect you at all times, be careful of your life, you may not be protected at any time..."
"Then try it."
Lu Fan didn't care: "The competition is about to begin, so let's go back to you and enjoy the competition well."
Mo Yu nodded, glanced at the three of them again, and then turned around and left.
Because at this time, a figure had appeared in the middle of the Colosseum.
At the entrance of the gate, more and more people came in, and a series of extremely terrifying auras were hidden in it.
The competition is about to begin. In this place, even Mo Yu dared not make rash at will, which will affect other bigwigs' mood to watch the game.
Sitting back in the position.
"Brother Lu, what happened just now?"
Wang Li sat next to him nervously: "You seem to know the slave beside Mo Yu... Well, old man, is it your acquaintance?"
His strength is not as strong as Lu Fan, but it does not mean that he is stupid. You can still see the relationship between the two.
"It's nothing, watch the game, it has nothing to do with you."
Lu Fan's tone was calm, and there was no slight slight wave on his face.
Ma Zicong looked a little worried, and no one knew better than him. Lu Fan had entrusted him with the relationship between Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing before, asking him to find a way to find Lu Fuqing's whereabouts... Now that Lu Fuqing appears here and appears in this state, he knows Lu Fan's character, and he may have to stir up a bloody storm in this martial arts gathering place before he can leave.
More and more people are starting to take seats on the watch platform.
The great master of ancient martial arts can be seen everywhere.
The lowest true energy is also condensed in about five, which is similar to Lu Fan's strength level.
There are more than a dozen top family guards, more than Song Jianqiu and others, who also accompany the young ladies and ladies from various families to appear here.
But the only thing that made Lu Fan's eyes unable to move was the old man standing in the center of the iron cage of the Colosseum.
23 true energy condensed into reality penetrates the seemingly ordinary body.
With a kind face, he can kill an ancient martial arts master with one punch!
This is the absolute strongest martial arts!
Standing at the peak of the middle level of the Grand Master!
Looking at China, I am afraid that there will be no ten people.
Moreover, in his hand, there was a person holding.
It's holding.
Like a dog, she crawled on the ground with her limbs, dressed in rags, lowered her head, and exuded a violent aura all over her body.
"Everyone, today's first battle slave was selected by my Cao family. The middle-level master's strength was, but because I did not abide by the rules in my Cao family, I was abolished by my house guarding master, and now I am only a primary master."
"I have a bad temper and don't accept the discipline of [Biqudao ]."
"But I have good combat experience. I heard that I was once a grandmaster of a certain family. However, I was imprisoned in the water prison of my Cao family for fifteen years and was basically abandoned."
"I will just be a top prize. Whoever wants to go up will come up."
"Life and death."
The middle-level Grandmaster of the house-keeping master.
Lu Fan looked at the figure tied by iron chains, a family with a middle-level master who had a strong family to keep their homes in peace. He was bound to have a prosperous population and a prosperous martial arts fortune. As a character like a pillar of the family, he had fallen to such a situation. But I think the family behind him has fallen to a point now.
It is even possible that it no longer exists.
Chapter completed!