By the time Young Master Feng arrived at the arena, the third battle was nearing its end.
Lan Ta's opponent was a skinny man. He wasn't famous, but he was extremely powerful. He wasn't any weaker than Ye Qinglan. He was one of Lu Qi's trump cards.
This kind of unknown great expert was the real trump card. No one knew where she found such a person.
However, Lu Qi had miscalculated this time. Lan Ta's methods were more unpredictable than his sister's, and his battle awareness was more mature. His tactics were commendable even in the eyes of an expert like Gu Nan.
The battle had been going according to Lan Ta's rhythm from the beginning.
He first attacked with the same blue water pillar to force his opponent to move. When his opponent finally dodged the water pillar and arrived in front of him, Lan Ta showed his trump card.
Six beams of blue light shot out!
The skinny man was "shot in the face". After the "Blossoming Flower Mark" was placed on him, he could only be suppressed all the way. It was clear that he was going to lose.
Feng Zhuotang's expression was solemn as he watched.
He was well aware of the skinny man's strength. They were going to win this battle, but they didn't expect his opponent to find strong reinforcements.
In this way, the pressure on him would be even greater.
At that moment, he saw a young man walking over angrily. It was his only son, Feng Lun.
"Lun, what are you doing here?" Feng Zhuotang frowned and his expression darkened. "Didn't I tell you to stay in the backfield?"
Feng Lun, who had been furious, restrained himself after his father reprimanded him. He said angrily, "Dad, Xuanji is so badly injured …"
Feng Zhuotang glared at him. "What does her condition have to do with you? Don't harass her in the future. Do you think I don't know what's going on? "
Feng Zhuotang was already displeased with his son's pursuit of Qin Xuanji, a woman of unknown origin. Now that he found out that Qin Xuanji was a Bloodline Carrier, he couldn't let his son provoke her anymore.
"Why?!" Feng Lun almost exploded on the spot. He looked at his father, dumbfounded.
Feng Zhuotang's face darkened. Just as he was about to reprimand him, someone beside him said in a low voice, "Master Feng, Madam Lu invites you over."
Feng Zhuotang was slightly taken aback when he heard this and immediately turned to look at the stage. Indeed, the victor had been decided. Lu Qi nodded slightly at him, indicating that it was time for him to act.
Thus, this swordsman with the title of "Gale and Sudden Storm" did not bother to teach his son a lesson and immediately walked onto the stage.
On the other side, as expected, Lu Yiming turned to Gu Nan and said, "Mr Gu, please lend us a hand in this battle."
"Alright." Gu Nan nodded lightly and stepped onto the stage.
Gu Nan was quite famous on this side, but obviously, it hadn't spread to the sixth star region yet. Most people on Lu Seven's side didn't recognize this young man.
Only Lu Qi himself and a few other contestants had serious expressions on their faces.
Feng Lun was still sulking at the side when he heard a surprised and cold voice. "Gu Nan?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Lun quickly turned to look. Qin Xuanji had already returned to his side. She had just applied the ointment on herself and was covered in wounds, but her face was full of surprise.
"Xuanji, you know him?" Feng Lun pointed at Gu Nan, who had his hand raised. He had a doubtful expression and an indescribable jealousy.
In his impression, Qin Xuanji had never changed her expression because of anyone. She always had that calm and composed expression, and it was this calmness that fascinated him the most.
Even in the sixth star region, there weren't many people who would constantly pay attention to the Stars Ranking. After all, those people were too far away from them.
Hence, the two of them obviously didn't know much about Gu Nan's recent achievements. But Qin Xuanji still nodded heavily. "He is very strong."
Feng Lun showed some dissatisfaction and asked, "Is this person stronger than my father?"
Qin Xuanji seemed to ponder seriously before replying, "It's hard to say. He was just a Xiantian a few months ago. If Lord Feng is careful, you won't be afraid of him. "
"A few months ago, he was still a Xiantian?" Feng Lun nearly laughed out and said with disdain, "How can a newly advanced Transcendent be a match for my father?"
Qin Xuanji didn't say anything. She would never argue with others. She had been like this since the first time Gu Nan met her.
Feng Lun knew her personality and didn't wait for her to speak before speaking, "Xuanji, just watch. My father will definitely send that guy off the stage in a few slashes!"
Qin Xuanji was still looking at the stage in silence with a grave expression.
She felt that she had improved a lot during this period of time and had basically reached her expectations. She wondered what level Gu Nan was at.
Her expression made Feng Lun feel even more sullen. He simply shouted at the stage, "Father! Beat that guy to death! He was just a Xiantian a few months ago! "
Feng Lun's voice wasn't soft and everyone around him heard him clearly. Instantly, there were a few sneers and some discussions.
"Finding a newly advanced Transcendent to fight? Looks like this match is a gift from the opponent. "
"There's no other way. It's not easy to invite a true expert. Using some people to fight Lord Feng is also a strategy!"
"That's true … looks like the outcome will depend on the fifth match."
Seeing that his words had an effect, Feng Lun revealed a pleased expression. He glanced at Qin Xuanji, but the latter was still expressionless.
Feng Zhuotang, who was on the stage, also heard this and his expression instantly turned ugly. Of course, he knew Gu Nan's background and hurriedly said, "Mr. Gu …"
"Cut the crap. Let's fight." Gu Nan was already holding the crimson saber in his hand, his expression cold.
Feng Zhuotang sighed inwardly and could only shut his mouth and focus. The domain under his feet was already slowly expanding, and there seemed to be countless long sabers dancing within it. The saber light made him look like a god descending.
He knew the process of the battle between Gu Nan and Ye Qinglan, so he simply opened the domain first and didn't give Gu Nan a chance to make the first move.
Seeing this, Feng Lun was even more pleased. He pointed at the stage and said, "Xuanji, do you see that? That is the domain of an Eternal Domain cultivator. I'm afraid that Gu Nan can't even enter the domain … "
Halfway through his words, he suddenly couldn't continue. Even the laughter stopped abruptly.
This was because the instant Feng Zhuotang took out his saber, Gu Nan's figure suddenly disappeared and immediately appeared above Feng Zhuotang's head, directly slashing down with his saber.
Above his head!
Feng Zhuotang's reaction was extremely fast. He instantly extracted thousands of saber intents and poured them into his long saber. He used his saber to meet Gu Nan's slash, while the other saber lights swept towards the enemy.
Previously, when Gu Nan killed Ye Qinglan, many people already knew about his methods, so Feng Zhuotang was already prepared this time.
With the support of thousands of saber intents, the long saber finally managed to block the Bloody King's Blade and didn't get cut in half.
The other saber lights also hit Gu Nan's body, instantly turning him into a bloody mess.
Seeing this, Feng Lun heaved a sigh of relief. However, before he could say anything, he saw that Gu Nan was forced to take a step back and simply stood there motionlessly.
Feng Zhuotang smiled bitterly. "Everyone thinks that Your Excellency defeated Ye Qinglan by relying on a divine weapon, but I didn't expect Your Excellency's control of the domain to be so superb."
He knew very well what had just happened — when he used the power of his domain to block Gu Nan's saber, Gu Nan's domain had actually turned into countless silk threads and penetrated his remaining domain.
His saber domain had been forcefully broken, and there was now a shadow under his feet.
"I lost this battle," Feng Zhuotang said sincerely. "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for showing mercy."
In his opinion, since the other party had stopped after one slash, he had naturally shown mercy. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die after another slash.
Gu Nan looked down at his body. After waiting for three seconds, the "Praise of Dawn" had already taken effect, and his injuries were rapidly recovering.
As an expert player, he would try not to get injured if he could. This was a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
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