End of Tournament
"What should we do about Lu Zhen, then?"
"We should deal with Lu Zhen after we enter the inheritance cave. After all, although he defeated him, he could only beat him by slowly draining the guy in front of us. Two, he is no match," Lu Yuan said with a sneer on his face.
"Alright, then," the man said as the two fought. However, since they were only using the strength of a third-stage martial artist, they only had superficial wounds. Nevertheless, to those watching from the outside, it still looked like a deadly fight.
…..
Ahh!
Another man ran heavily, his breathing ragged, with red bumps all over his body and his face inflated from being hit multiple times.
"I give up. I give up," the man said loudly as the rustling of the wind stopped and a fist halted right in front of his face.
"You are a wise man," Lu Zhen said with a smirk as he patted him.