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Mo Yu's face changed. He could not have thought that Lu Fan would not know how to live or die. He dared to humiliate himself in front of so many Mo family members!
But before he could speak, someone stood up first: "Lu Fan! What are you? Someone will peel you alive in a while!"
"You prisoner, you just rely on your luck to survive until now. Now that our Chinese martial arts powerhouses gather together, you can crush you with one finger if you take action. Where do you get the confidence?!"
The warriors who had been defeated by Lu Fan before were now full of righteous indignation and stood up and scolded Lu Fan.
Moreover, many people also feel depressed. In this situation, they should take the initiative. Why are they still angry by Lu Fan, a lowly prisoner?
After all, it is because of self-esteem. They are nobles in the ancient martial arts world, so can they tolerate themselves being defeated by a humiliating slave, and they are humiliated by him in every way?
"We don't need to do it today. There are so many young young men here. They will definitely crush this garbage that is notoriously high and thick! "
"Here, I just saw a strong man from the Cao family's son-level election sign up and want to slap Lu Fan to death!"
The news caused a big sensation after it was released privately.
"Lu Fan, today you became the public enemy of the whole audience. I see how you are still arrogant in front of me."
Seeing that Lu Fan was targeted by so many people, the ferocious look on Mo Yu's face also eased a lot.
Instead, it is a kind of sneer and gloating.
"It seems that it's not something I can decide whether this little friend can go to the ancient martial arts arena today."
"Since the general trend is the most popular, it is your wish, then I will follow the opportunity to give this friend the qualification to participate in today's Ancient Martial Arts Competition."
"According to the competition rules of the Shenglong Banner Ancient Martial Arts Competition, each of the ten major families recommends a peerless talent today. They will directly skip the audition stage and advance directly to the next round."
"All other young warriors participating in the competition will divide 8 competition groups by drawing lots."
"For the 8 competition groups, we will go to the small ring corresponding to the serial numbers of each group to compete."
"The content of the competition is duel in a melee, and only 40 people are left to advance to the next round, and there is a chance to fight against the geniuses of the big families."
"Carry the second round of group battles."
"The rules are like this, do you all understand?"
Old Man Xuanyuan spoke lightly and interrupted the battle at the scene.
"I understand." The whole viewing stand remembered the exciting voices.
All the participating warriors were full of fighting spirit.
"Yes, fighting is the basic qualities that a warrior should possess."
Old Man Xuanyuan waved his hand: "Give me a license plate to friends Lu Fan."
"The competition begins now."
Around the ancient martial arts arena, many young dancers, who are keen on their stunning dancers, stood up and rubbed their hands, with excitement overflowing on their faces.
"You were drawn to the No. 8 ring, go up by yourself."
Lu Fan was told about the competition venue, nodded, and walked up.
"Brother Lu, come on, beat these dog gods to death."
Wang Li was excited and trembled slightly.
He also got his license plate. What made him feel relieved was that he was drawn to the No. 6 ring and perfectly avoided the first round of competition with Lu Fan.
Teacher Lei's face was also full of anticipation. He sat next to Lu Wushuang and said excitedly: "The warriors on the No. 8 are many young talents from the strong family. There are even young strong men who have entered the realm of a grandmaster in their early 20s. It can be said that they are in the midst of the storm. I can't wait now, and I want to see Brother Lu pass the hurdles and fight for a bloody path in the arena."
Lu Wushuang didn't say anything, looked at Lu Fan slowly walked onto the ring with a pretty face.
"It's a pity that I can't participate in the first round of melee. Otherwise, I would have beaten Lu Fan, a bastard, to death on the ring within three moves. Let him know what the power of the Cao family is, and it cannot be humiliated."
Chapter completed!