"Sect Master Lu, do you have any doubts about my decision?"
The middle-aged man's expression did not change and he asked Lu Cheng calmly.
"I don't dare to question it. I just have some doubts, but it's true."
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, but after all, he still didn't dare to speak so forcefully.
"I think it's time for an intermission."
"I wonder if Sect Master Lu is satisfied with this explanation?"
The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and looked at Lu Cheng calmly.
The tone was calm and unruffled, but the strength contained in it was something that no one could ignore.
"hiss!"
When hearing the words "middle age", many people couldn't help but gasp.
I think it's time for an intermission, so it's time for an intermission.
How powerful is this?
No matter what Lu Cheng said, he was still the leader of a sect.
This middle-aged man speaks so mercilessly, I'm afraid he might offend someone!
Sure enough, Lu Cheng's face became very ugly.
With his position, he enjoys the awe and reverence of everyone in the main gate.
Even if we look at the entire martial arts circle, he, Lu Cheng, is one of the few.
There are many sects that have to give him three points of thin noodles.
So at this time, being treated so unceremoniously by the middle-aged man in front of tens of thousands of warriors really made Lu Cheng feel uncomfortable.
Lu Cheng did not let his disciples retreat.
"You can choose to continue fighting."
"I won't interfere, just keep fighting."
Seeing Lu Cheng's silent resistance, a hint of amusement rose in the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and he spoke lightly.
"Well……"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lu Cheng couldn't help being stunned again.
What middle-aged people mean is that I have finished speaking, but whether you listen or not is up to you.
You can choose not to listen, or you can continue to fight.
It seems that all this is insignificant to middle-aged people.
However, the more calm and confident he became in middle age, the more unsure Lu Cheng felt.
He had also heard someone mention that this middle-aged man seemed to have some relationship with someone from the Warriors' Forbidden Zone.
If they really offended this middle-aged man, even if their sect defeated Lu Feng's sect, it might not be easy for them to gain a foothold in this martial arts circle in the future.
So Lu Cheng thought about it again and again, coughing dryly and smiling.
"What did you say? Since you are responsible for the conduct of this normal duel."
"Of course we have to listen."
Lu Cheng smiled, then waved to the disciples behind him and said, "Disciples, please step down and rest."
"yes!"
The disciples of the Taekwon sect nodded in agreement, and then left the ring one after another.
"Half-hour intermission."
"In half an hour, the final battle will begin."
The middle-aged man waved his hand slightly and finished speaking. Then, as if intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Lu Feng before slowly turning around and leaving.
"Lu Yu, let's go down first."
The great elder breathed heavily and said to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng did not speak, his eyes fixed on Lu Cheng and others, the murderous aura in his eyes only increased.
Judging from the way he acted at this time, it seemed as if he wanted to kill all the disciples of the Taekwon sect in order to relieve his hatred.
"Lu Yu, go down first."
"Many of our disciples need treatment."
The great elder gritted his teeth slightly and advised again.
After hearing the great elder's words, Lu Feng's eyes flickered for a few times, then he slowly turned around and walked towards the audience.
"Whoa!"
Lu Feng walked to the ring and reached out to pick up the seriously injured female disciple.
The other disciples also helped the injured disciples down one after another.
None of those people's injuries were as serious as this female disciple's.
Both parties seized this short half hour and took the time to rest.
Everyone can imagine that half an hour later will be the time for the real decisive battle to determine the winner.
One can even imagine that in the decisive battle half an hour later, countless people will definitely die.
"Junior sister, how do you feel?"
Lu Feng slowly lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms and asked.
All the male and female disciples around him stared at this scene with wide eyes.
At this time, no one would say anything.
They all saw with their own eyes the scene where this female disciple sacrificed her life to protect Lu Feng.
This friendship is worthy of Lu Feng's special care for her.
At this time, the girl's face was already extremely pale.
It doesn't look like there's any blood at all.
Those delicate red lips, stained with the blood flowing from her mouth, looked extremely red.
She was obviously trying to hold on with force, and in fact her consciousness was already somewhat lost.
Hearing Lu Feng's words, she opened her eyelids with difficulty. After trying several times, she finally opened her eyes a crack.
"Lu, senior brother..."
The girl slowly opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips.
Lying in Lu Feng's arms, the girl felt very warm and safe.
She is just an ordinary girl.
Lu Feng didn't even know her name.
But who can say that ordinary little people can't do extraordinary things.
Just because she sacrificed herself to block a fatal blow for Lu Feng, she was worthy of Lu Feng's gentle treatment.
This has nothing to do with so-called affection or love.
Lu Feng just wanted to take some responsibility for what this ordinary girl did.