Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God

When Feng Shao came to the competition field, the third battle was coming to an end.

Lanta's opponent is a thin man, who is not well-known, but his strength is extremely strong, almost no weaker than Ye Qinglan back then, and he is one of Lu Qi's cards.

This kind of unknown master is the real killer, and I don't know where she found it.

But this time Lu Qi miscalculated, because Lanta's methods were more weird than his sister's, and his fighting consciousness was more mature. His tactics, even in the eyes of Gao Wan like Gu Nan, are remarkable.

From the beginning of the battle, it fell into the rhythm of the blue tower.

He first attacked with the same blue water jet, forcing the opponent to move, and waited until the enemy turned around and finally avoided the water jet and came in front of him, then suddenly showed his hole card.

Six Blu-rays come out!

The skinny man was treated like "shooting you in the face", and after he was put on the "flower mark", he could only be pressed and beaten all the way, and his defeat was already evident.

Feng Zhuotang looked at this scene with a serious expression on his face.

He was very aware of the thin man's strength. They were planning to win this match, but they didn't expect that the other party would also find strong support.

In this way, the pressure on oneself will be even greater next time.

At this moment, he saw a young man approaching angrily. It was his only son Feng Lun.

"Ah Lun, what are you doing here?" Feng Zhuotang frowned, his face darkened, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the backcourt?"

Feng Lun, who was originally full of anger, restrained himself a little after being scolded by his father, and said angrily, "Dad, Xuanji has suffered such serious injuries..."

When Feng Zhuotang heard this, he stared at him immediately: "What does she have to do with you? Stop harassing her in the future, I don't know about your crap?"

Feng Zhuotang was already very dissatisfied with his son's pursuit of Qin Xuanji, a woman of unknown origin. Now that Qin Xuanji is still a blood descendant, it is even more impossible for him to provoke her.

"Why?!" Feng Lun was almost on the spot, staring at his father dumbfounded.

Feng Zhuotang was sullen, and was about to reprimand him, when a person beside him whispered, "Master Feng, Ms. Lu, please go over."

Feng Zhuotang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look at the stage. Sure enough, the winner was already decided. And Lu Qi was nodding slightly at him, signaling that it was time for him to make a move.

So the swordsman, who was titled "Storm Rain", stepped onto the stage immediately, without caring about teaching his son a lesson.

On the other side, Lu Yiming turned his head to Gu Nan and said, "Mr. Gu, please help me this time."

"Okay." Gu Nan nodded lightly, and stepped onto the ring in a few steps.

Gu Nan's reputation here is not small, but obviously it hasn't spread to the sixth star field. Most people in Lu Qi's party don't recognize this young man.

Only Lu Qi himself, and a few players on the field, looked a little dignified.

Feng Lun was still sulking from the sidelines, but he heard a surprised and cold voice from beside him: "Gu Nan?"

Hearing the familiar tone, Feng Lun quickly turned his head to see that Qin Xuanji had returned to this side. She had just applied ointment to herself, and her body was still full of wounds, but her face was full of surprise.

"Xuanji, do you know him?" Feng Lun pointed to Gu Nan who raised his hand, with a puzzled expression and inexplicable jealousy.

The Qin Xuanji in his impression had never changed her expression because of anyone, and always had that calm expression, and what fascinated him the most about her was this calmness.

Even in the sixth star field, there are not many people who will always pay attention to the changes in the star list, after all, those people are too far away from them.

So regarding Gu Nan's recent deeds, the two obviously didn't know much about it, 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 think about it seriously, and then said: "It's hard to say. He was only a congenital a few months ago. Master Feng, be careful not to be afraid of him."

"A few months ago, he was still innate?" Feng Lun almost laughed out loud, and said disdainfully, "How can a Chaofan who has just been promoted be my father's opponent?"

Qin Xuanji didn't speak, she never did anything to argue with others, it was like this from the first time Gu Nan saw her.

Feng Lun was also aware of her character, and without waiting for her to speak, he said by himself: "Xuanji, look after me, my dad will definitely send that guy to hell with a few knives!"

Qin Xuanji still looked at the stage silently, her expression slightly dignified.

During this period of time, she consciously made a lot of progress, and basically reached her expectations. I don't know how far Gu Nan has reached?

Her expression made Feng Lun a little more aggrieved, and he simply said loudly to the stage: "Father! Kill that guy, he was only a congenital rank a few months ago!"

Feng Lun's voice was not low, and everyone around heard it clearly, and suddenly there were a few laughs and some discussions.

"Are you looking for someone who has just been promoted to play? It seems that this match was sent by the other party."

"No way, it's not easy to find a real strong man. It's a strategy to use some people who make up the numbers to face Mr. Feng!"

"That's true... It seems that the outcome will depend on the fifth match."

Seeing that his words had an effect, Feng Lun showed some color on his face, and glanced at Qin Xuanji again, but the latter remained expressionless.

Feng Zhuotang on the stage also heard it, and his face suddenly turned ugly. Of course he knew Gu Nan's details, and quickly said, "Mr. Gu..."

"Less nonsense

Say, do it. "Gu Nan's Blood Knife was already in his hand, his expression indifferent.

Feng Zhuotang sighed secretly, he had to shut his mouth and focus on it. The field under his feet had been slowly opened, and there seemed to be countless long knives flying in it, and the light of the knives reflected him like a god descending.

He knew the process of the battle between Gu Nan and Ye Qinglan, so he simply opened up the field first, and did not give Gu Nan the chance to strike first.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lun was even more proud. He pointed to the stage and said, "Xuan Ji, did you see that? That is the realm of constant realm cultivators. That Gu Nan might not even be able to enter the realm..."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly couldn't continue, and even the laughter here stopped abruptly.

Because at the moment Feng Zhuotang took out the knife, Gu Nan's figure suddenly disappeared, and immediately appeared on top of Feng Zhuotang's head, and he slashed down with the knife.

overhead!

How fast Feng Zhuotang reacted, he drew thousands of saber intents in an instant, poured them into his own long saber, and met Gu Nan's slash with one saber, while the other saber lights swept towards the enemy directly.

When Gu Nan killed Ye Qinglan before, his method was already known to many people, so Feng Zhuotang was prepared this time.

With the support of thousands of knife intentions, the long knife was finally able to block the bloody king's blade without being cut in half.

And the rest of the knife light also hit Gu Nan's body, chopping him into a bloody mess in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lun breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could speak, he saw that Gu Nan was pulled back a step, and simply stood still.

But Feng Zhuotang smiled wryly: "Everyone thinks that you defeated Ye Qinglan with the help of a magic weapon, but they didn't expect that your mastery of the domain is so superb."

He was very clear about what happened just now - when he used the power of the domain to block Gu Nan's knife, Gu Nan's domain turned into countless threads, which penetrated into his remaining domain.

His sword field was broken, 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, if the other party stopped after one strike, he had already shown mercy, otherwise, if he caught up with another strike, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

Gu Nan looked down at himself, and after waiting for three seconds, the "Praise of Dawn" had already taken effect, and his injuries were recovering rapidly.

As a high-level player, if you can fight monsters without injury, try your best to avoid injury. This is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he nodded and said, "You're welcome, I'm just waiting to cool down."