Lu Fan's words made Li Juedao's face turn pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "I have admitted defeat, and the Cullinan belongs to you."
"Wow!"
There was a commotion all around, and those watching the excitement were all envious and jealous, thinking that Lu Fan had gained a lot and was a sure winner in life.
More than a dozen previous anchors have given him more than 17 million in gifts, and the platform deducted half of it. Including gifts from fans in the live broadcast room, he received at least 8 million.
Now he has won a million-dollar luxury car, and his key license plate is also domineering. The five nines mean that he is the most powerful person in the world. Klass is absolutely awesome.
A smile appeared on Lu Fan's face, "Then I won't be polite. You can go to the side and bandage the wound."
After all, Li Jue's knife injury was a bit serious, so Lu Fan made an exception and allowed the other party to leave, also for the sake of the tens of millions of luxury cars, and to be lenient.
Li Juedao nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried that he would be ordered to kneel on the ground like others, which would be terrible.
He struggled to stand up, endured the severe pain and limped to Yi Nu's side, and said with shame, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."
In any case, it's really interesting that someone from a wealthy family comes to help.
Although Yinu was very disappointed in her heart, she still forced a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll bandage your wound and let you suffer."
There is a first aid kit in the Porsche sports car in case of emergencies. After all, injuries are inevitable in fights, so she was very considerate.
Li Juedao sat down, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the lancet on his leg, his face twisted in pain.
Yinu quickly bandaged him to stop the bleeding, and comforted him softly and considerately.
Of course, she also had her own plans. Li Juedao came from a famous family and was absolutely rich and handsome. If she had a relationship with him, it would be equivalent to climbing a high tree.
At this moment, the roar of supercars came from the mountain road, which was deafening.
A Lamborghini supercar drove by. It was brightly colored blue and shone brightly in the sunlight. It looked very cool.
The sports car stopped in the open space, the flying-wing doors were raised high, and a man in white clothes emerged from inside. He looked handsome, with long black hair tied behind his head, and he looked very elegant.
Holding a sword in his hand, he has an extraordinary temperament.
The man had an arrogant look on his face, and his cold eyes glanced around him, as if he didn't care about anyone.
Everyone saw clearly that this young man was Young Master Xiaoyao, Ye Gucheng, who came from a martial arts family and was one of the three most noble young masters on the Internet. He was famous and extraordinary.
Yi Nu hurriedly said hello and shouted: "Brother Ye... you came at the right time. Now I can only rely on you."
Ye Gucheng's contemptuous eyes fell on Li Juedao's face, and he sneered: "I have known for a long time that those who came first were a bunch of rabble, and they all had to be dealt with. Only I can show my power and punish that kid."
These words were like adding salt to Li Juedao's wound, causing his face to change drastically. He barely suppressed the anger in his heart and hummed:
"It would be the same for you. You'd better go over there and see how you fail."
"That's impossible, just wait and see."
Ye Gucheng responded confidently, strolled onto the field, and said coldly to the young man opposite:
"Brother Taoyuan, show me your weapons. I will do justice to God and make you pay a heavy price."
There is no doubt that for Lu Fan, this is the last battle. As long as he defeats the guy in front of him, he is done. Naturally, he will not be careless.
There were many weapons scattered on the ground. Lu Fan kicked them out, and a long sword flew up. He caught it in his hand and said calmly: "Then let's get started."
Ye Gucheng said, "Wait a minute, I just watched the live broadcast. Didn't you make a bet with Li Juedao? You beat his Cullinan. Now, I want to make a bet with you."
Lu Fan asked in confusion, "How do you want to bet?"
Ye Gucheng said: "It's very simple. My Lamborghini is also worth 10 million. If you see the license plate, it also has a beautiful number. Five 5s. If you win, this car will be yours."
Lu Fan took a look and saw that the brand-new supercar was pretty good. He couldn't help but feel excited, and he immediately agreed.
"Okay, if I lose, I will give Cullinan to you."
This move played into Ye Gucheng's heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Then it's settled, I will take action."
With a shake of his wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, flashing with brilliant silver light, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and stabbing Lu Fan's vital parts. He really showed the demeanor of a master.
Lu Fan quickly swung his sword to block and fought fiercely with him. He was surprised to find that the person who came here had indeed exquisite swordsmanship. He had obviously been taught by famous masters. He could move like clouds and flowing water and had strong attack power.
Looking at the group of masters who came to challenge, such as Han Laoliu and others, they have considerable skills.
In Lu Fan's opinion, he should be able to reach the martial arts master level.
Then, Li Juedao and Ye Gucheng are better, they should be in the realm of great martial arts masters, and their kung fu is even more powerful.
In particular, the weapon held by Ye Gucheng is a rare sword called Tianying Sword, which is extremely sharp and can even cut iron like mud.
A tinkling sound was heard, sparks flew, and the long sword held by Lu Fan had many gaps and became like a sawtooth.
Ye Gucheng got even more excited and used his special move. The silver light immediately surged and surged towards him like an overwhelming force. The momentum was incredible.
Lu Fan quickly swung his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, the long sword was cut off by the Tianying Sword and turned into two pieces. He looked shocked and hurriedly stepped back.
Such a turn of events surprised everyone. If such a sharp sword fell on someone, it would have to be penetrated.
Seeing that Lu Fan had no weapon in his hand, Yang Cuihua and others couldn't help but worry, with anxious expressions on their faces.
A look of pride flashed through his mind, and Ye Gucheng seized the opportunity, flew up suddenly, brandished his sword and launched a fierce attack, which made people shudder.
Fortunately, Lu Fan could keep his composure. Even with his bare hands, he did not show any fear. When they were separated from each other, he even reached out to grab the sword blade without fear of his fingers being cut off.
Ye Gucheng thought in his mind, I have to let you suffer a little, so as not to be arrogant.
Just when the sword was about to be cut in Lin Yang's hand, it flicked quickly and made a buzzing sound.
In an instant, the true energy was transferred along the sword blade to Ye Gucheng's palm. Then it trembled and he couldn't hold it anymore. He actually let go of his hand, causing the sword to fall to the ground.
Another long stick on the ground suddenly bounced up, making a whirring sound, and swept towards Ye Gucheng, making him pale in fright.
In fact, Lu Fan kicked this long stick with great force.
Immediately afterwards, he kicked out his feet one after another, causing all kinds of weapons on the ground to fly up and smash into Ye Gucheng, which looked extremely terrifying.
Even though Ye Gucheng has rich practical experience and has defeated many masters, he has never encountered such a situation before, and he can't help but feel a little panicked.
Accidentally, he was hit by a mace on his left arm, causing a bone fracture. He screamed in pain and staggered back.
Unexpectedly, another long whip whizzed over and wrapped around Ye Gucheng's right leg, like a poisonous snake surrounding him, making him unsteady and falling to the ground.