Chapter 122: Wait to cool down

　　 When Feng Shao came to the competition venue, the third battle was coming to an end.
　　 Lan Tower’s opponent was a thin man. This man was not well-known, but he was extremely powerful. He was almost no weaker than Ye Qinglan, who was one of Lu Qi’s cards.
　　 This kind of unknown master is the real killer, and I don’t know where she got it.
　　 But this time, Lu Qi miscalculated, because Lanta's methods were more weird than his sister, and his fighting consciousness was more mature. His tactics, even in the eyes of Gao Wan like Gu Nan, are remarkable.
　　The battle fell in the rhythm of the Blue Tower from the beginning.
　　 He first attacked with the same blue water column, forcing the opponent to move, and when the enemy turned around and finally avoided the water column and came in front of him, he suddenly showed his trump card.
　　 Six blue lights are out!
　　 The thin man was treated with "shooting you in the face", and after he was hung with a "blossom mark" on his body, he could only be crushed and beaten all the way, and his defeat had already appeared.
　　 Feng Zhuotang looked at this scene, his expression a little serious.
　　 He knew the strength of the thin man very well. They were originally going to win this game, but he didn't expect that the other party would also find strong support.
　　 In this way, the pressure on myself will be even greater.
　　 At this moment, he saw a young man coming angrily, his only son Feng Lun.
　　 "Allen, what are you doing here?" Feng Zhuotang frowned, his face solemnly said, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the backcourt?"
　　 Feng Lun, who was originally full of anger, rebuffed his father, but he restrained a little, and said angrily: "Dad, Xuanji has been hurt so badly..."
　　 Feng Zhuotang heard this, his eyes suddenly stared: "How does this have anything to do with you? I don't want to harass her in the future. I still don't know what is wrong with you?"
　　 Feng Zhuotang was very dissatisfied when his son pursued Qin Xuanji, a woman of unknown origin. Now that Qin Xuanji is still a descent, it is even more impossible for him to provoke him.
　　 "Why?!" Feng Lun almost fry the pan on the spot, staring at his father dumbfounded.
　　 Feng Zhuotang made a calm face, just about to scold him, a person next to him whispered: "Master Feng, Ms. Lu, please come over."
　　 Feng Zhuotang was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look on the stage, and the outcome was indeed divided. And Lu Qi was nodding at him slightly, indicating that it was time for him to take action.
　　 So the swordsman with the title of "Blurry Rain" didn't care about teaching his son, so he immediately stepped onto the stage.
　　 On the other side, Lu Yiming turned his head and said to Gu Nan: "Mr. Gu, please help me in this scene."
　　 "Okay." Gu Nan nodded slightly, and stepped onto the ring.
　　 Gu Nan's reputation here is not small, but apparently it hasn't spread to the sixth star region. Most people on the Lu Qi side don't recognize this young man.
　　 Only Lu Qi himself, and a few players on the field, looked a little solemn.
　　 Feng Lun was still sulking, but he heard a cold voice with surprise from around him: "Gu Nan?"
　　Listening to this familiar tone, Feng Lun quickly turned his head to see that Qin Xuanji had come back here again. She just applied ointment to herself, her body was still full of wounds, but her face was full of surprise.
　　 "Xuan Ji, do you know him?" Feng Lun pointed to Gu Nan who raised his hand, his expression a little puzzled, and some inexplicable jealousy.
　　 The Qin Xuanji in his impression has never changed because of anyone, and always has that calm and composed look, and what fascinates herself the most in her is this calmness.
　　 Even in the sixth star field, there are not many people who will always follow the changes in the star list, after all, those people are too far away from them.
　　 So the two obviously don’t understand Gu Nan’s recent deeds, but Qin Xuanji still nodded: "He is very strong."
　　 Feng Lun showed a little dissatisfaction, and asked, "Is this guy better than my father?"
　　 Qin Xuanji seemed to think about it very seriously, and then said: "It's hard to tell. He was only born a few months ago. Master Feng should be careful not to be afraid of him."
　　 "A few months ago or congenital?" Feng Lun almost laughed out loud, disdainfully, "How can an extraordinary person who has just been promoted be my father's opponent?"
　　 Qin Xuanji did not speak, she never did anything to argue with others, since the first time Gu Nan saw her.
　　 Feng Lun also knows her character, and without waiting for her to speak, he speaks: "Xuanji, look at it, my dad will definitely send that guy off with a few dollars!"
　　 Qin Xuanji still looked at the stage silently, her expression slightly solemn.
　　 During this period of time, she felt that she had improved a lot, and basically met her expectations. I don’t know how far Gu Nan has reached.
　　 Her expression made Feng Lun feel a little bit aggrieved in his heart, and she simply shouted at the stage: "Dad! Kill that guy, he was only born a few months ago!"
　　 Feng Lun’s voice was not small, and everyone around him heard it clearly, and suddenly there were a few sneers and some discussions.
　　 "Look for someone who has just been promoted to play? It seems that this one was given to the other side."
　　 "There is no way, the real strong are not easy to invite. It is also a strategy to use some people who make up the number to face Master Feng!"
　　 "That's right... It seems that the outcome will depend on the fifth game."
　　 Seeing that his words had an effect, Feng Lun showed some sullen expression on his face. He glanced at Qin Xuanji again, but the latter was still expressionless.
　　 Feng Zhuotang on the stage also heard it, his face suddenly hard to look. Of course he understood Gu Nan's details, and quickly said, "Mr. Gu..."
　　"Less nonsense
Say, do it. "Gu Nan's blood knife is already in his hand, with a cold expression on his face.
　　 Feng Zhuotang sighed secretly, and had to shut his mouth and concentrate. The area under his feet was slowly opened, and there seemed to be countless long knives flying in it, and the light of the knives reflected him like a god.
　　 He knew the process of Gu Nan's battle with Ye Qinglan, so he simply opened up the domain first, and didn't give Gu Nan a chance to make the first move.
　　 Feng Lun was even more proud of seeing this scene. He pointed to the stage and said: "Xuanji, have you seen it? That is the realm of the cultivator of the Constant Territory, and Gu Nan is afraid that he will not even enter the realm..."
　　 When he was halfway through the conversation, he suddenly couldn't continue, and even the laughter stopped abruptly.
　　 Because at the moment Feng Zhuotang took the knife, Gu Nan's figure suddenly disappeared, and immediately appeared on top of Feng Zhuotang's head, and was directly cut off with a single knife.
　　Top of your head!
　　 How fast Feng Zhuotang reacted. He drew thousands of sword intents in an instant, poured them into his own long sword, and greeted Gu Nan's cut with one sword, while the other swords swept directly toward the enemy.
　　 When Gu Nan killed Ye Qinglan before, many people knew about his methods~EbookFREE.me~ so Feng Zhuotang was prepared this time.
　　 is supported by thousands of swords, the long sword is finally able to block the blade of the king, and it has not been cut in two.
　　 And the rest of the knife also hit Gu Nan, instantly slicing him to blood.
　　 Feng Lun was only slightly relieved when he saw this scene, but before he could speak, he saw that Gu Nan was taken a step back, and he simply stood still.
　　 But Feng Zhuotang showed a wry smile: "Everyone thinks that your Excellency defeated Ye Qinglan with a magic weapon, but he didn't expect your Excellency to manipulate the domain so wonderfully."
　　 He knew very well what happened just now--just when he used the power of the domain to resist Gu Nan's cut, Gu Nan's domain turned into countless silk threads, digging into his remaining domain all the way.
　　His knife field was broken open, and there is now a shadow under his feet.
　　 "I lost this battle." Feng Zhuotang said convincingly, "Thank you Mr. Gu for your mercy."
　　 From his point of view, the opponent would stop after a single blow, naturally he had been merciful, otherwise he would be severely injured if he catches up with another one.
　　 Gu Nan looked down at himself. After waiting for three seconds, the "Praise of the Dawn" had taken effect, and his injury was recovering quickly.
　　 As a high-level player, he can kill monsters without injury as much as possible. This is an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
　　 So he nodded and said, "You're welcome, I'm just waiting to cool down."