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The sixth group of rings.
Lu Fan stood with his hands behind his back, with no body in his body. Mo Feiyu, opposite him, held a white folding fan in his hand, was majestic and elegant, and stood against Lu Fan with a smile.
Both of them were very peaceful.
There is no expected tension and momentum, and the momentum is leaking. From the moment we meet, we will decide the outcome in terms of momentum.
However, it is still impossible to hide the nine true energy flowing in Mo Feiyu's body! The young masters of the ten most ancient martial arts families are completely different from Mo Yu, Luo Yu and others who Lu Fan met before.
This is a true strong man, the mainstay of the ten major families in the future, and even the entire Chinese martial arts.
The pride of nature is nothing more than that.
"I didn't expect that you could appear in front of me with an unbeatable record."
Mo Feiyu smiled gentlely, like a sunny and heartwarming elder brother next door: "But unfortunately, your good luck has come to this point. Although the elder of the Dragon Slaying Association has stipulated that only the winner is determined, not life and death."
"But, as a pariah, you have repeatedly provoked the majesty of the Mo family, treating it as a clown, trying to gain reputation for yourself by using sensational means..."
"Now you meet me, you can only say that you are not lucky."
"Even if I kill you here, I believe the Dragon Slaying Association and the jury will be absolutely right."
"Because, you are just a lottery for this competition that adds interest..."
Lu Fan and Mo Feiyu had a fight, which was long anticipated by everyone.
Its attention is far beyond the other nine major arenas, and the final group finals are in or about to be held.
It would be fine if Lu Fan didn't know about these things that happened in Nandu and Jinling in the secular world, but he has long been well-known in the ancient martial arts world.
Today, he showed up in the eyes of the world for the first time, and repeatedly spoke wildly, provoking the entire Chinese martial arts. He still relied on the enemy to abstain from the rule of law to reach this point.
Therefore, many people are waiting to see Lu Fan’s jokes.
"Go and choose a handy weapon."
Mo Feiyu said lightly: "Arrogance will only make you die without dignity, and I will not bully you. I will let you three moves, within three moves. If you can't force me to take action, don't blame me for being rude and killing you here, and not taking care of your face."
While Mo Feiyu was speaking, his aura was gradually released invisibly, forming an invisible powerful pressure, nailing Lu Fan firmly to the spot and unable to move at all, let alone getting any weapons.
He did this just to make Lu Fan look ugly. I asked you to get the weapons, which was generous, but if you dare to get them, when Lu Fan's aura of confrontation dissipated, he would make Lu Fan kneel to the ground in an instant and lose face in front of tens of thousands of people.
"It's not a pupil who comes from the top ten ancient martial arts families. With this courage and calmness, it's not comparable to the abandoned sons of a family like Lu Fan."
"A warrior is most concerned with his background and self-cultivation. How far a god can go depends entirely on his attitude and mind in dealing with things."
"But based on this, Mo Feiyu killed Lu Fan more than a hundred times in seconds, and it was simply not the same as that of the other person."
Mo Feiyu's pretending gesture instantly attracted praise and praise on the scene.
Lu Fan could feel that his body had been nailed to death at this moment. If there was any abnormal movement, he would not be able to withstand the pressure from the other party and fell to the ground on the spot.
But he still smiled and said, "I don't need to kill you. I only have these pairs of iron fists. It can beat you, the junior of the Mo family, and today it is more than enough..."
"boom!"
Lu Fan's aura erupted, and his martial arts heart was running wildly at this moment, urging his true energy to leak out of his body, only when he planned to disperse the oppressive aura that Mo Feiyu had pressed on him.
The whole audience was quiet at first.
immediately……
A burst of laughter broke out.
Chapter completed!