The men who had just emerged from the passageway, tasked with surrounding and killing Lu Li, all stopped in their tracks as they looked at the instantly slain Lu Tian.
The man standing before Lu Tian's corpse with the Black Blade in hand wore a smile as demonic as could be. An invisible killing aura spread through the arena, mingling with the scent of blood in the air and making it hard to breathe.
"Idiot. To be so reckless when facing someone as strong as Lu Li..."
Fei Wangfang's expression darkened as he looked at Lu Tian's corpse. Holding a long spear, he directly activated Divine Demon and stared intently at Lu Li, yet did not attack immediately.
There had been four people sent to surround and kill Lu Li this time, all disciples of Tiger Niko. They should have attacked from four directions at once and cut Lu Li down, but Lu Tian had charged in alone before the others were in position.
Even with only three left, the advantage should have been on their side... It should have been.
Fei Wangfang was certain he had been watching Lu Li from the shadows all along, yet he could not understand where Lu Li had drawn that Black Blade from.
If the three of them surrounded an unarmed Lu Li with weapons in hand, he believed they had a good chance. But now that Lu Li had a weapon as well, it was hard to say.
What was more, Devil Lance Kuroki, a peerlessly powerful fighter, was also in the arena. Even without a weapon, Kuroki would have no trouble holding one of them back.
Bang—
The sound of the Devil Lance colliding with metal rang out. Seeing his junior brother Lan Cheng knocked back, Fei Wangfang frowned deeply.
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