Lu Chen left.

After throwing down the giant cauldron, he left in such a cool manner, leaving everyone with a mysterious back.

At the same time, a question was also raised.

Did the tripod just thrown miss? Or was it intentional?

In comparison, everyone believed the latter more.

After all, how could a strong man who could lift a 100,000-jin cauldron with one hand make such a low-level mistake?

"Thank you Mr. Lu!"

Looking at Lu Chen's retreating back, Meng Yao was moved and happy at the same time.

She knew that her senior brother had finally saved his life.

"Brother Lu, do you really plan to let that person go?"

Yan Buqi caught up with Lu Chen and asked smoothly.

"A scared guy is nothing to be afraid of anymore."

Lu Chen smiled faintly: "Besides, he is an elite disciple of Xuanwu Sect after all. If we really kill him, there will be some trouble, and I am a person who hates trouble very much."

"I think you don't hate trouble, but you care about her, right?" Yan Buqi smiled half-heartedly.

If Meng Yao hadn't begged for mercy and even protected him with his life, King Ma would have turned into a puddle of mud.

"Brother Lu! Wait!"

At this time, Xu Yang, who was at the back, suddenly caught up quickly. At the same time, he took out a golden number plate and handed it to Lu Chen, saying: "Brother Lu, this is the identity card of the player in Group A. The referee asked me to here you are."

"If you didn't remind me, I almost forgot." Lu Chen smiled and took the golden number plate.

The number plate has the logo of Longhu Mountain on the front, and a big "18" engraved on the back.

According to the registration order, he is the No. 18 player in Group A.

Those who can enter Group A are all martial arts masters.

In other words, there are seventeen master-level experts in front of Lu Chen.

Of course, Grandmaster is just the beginning, and there may be several great Grandmasters hidden among them!

It can be seen that this martial arts competition will be extremely fierce. JrNovels.com