Yi Shuiyue couldn't help but choke in her chest before she finished speaking.
Her black eyes were fixedly looking at Jun Wuchen, her eyes were watery, and she seemed to be hiding infinite grievances and resentments, which made me pity her.
However, with such a touching gesture, when meeting the incomprehensible His Highness King Jing, he was simply flirtatious to a blind man.
Jun Wuchen didn't pay any attention to her reaction. After giving a warning, he looked closely at Yun Luo.
Total disregard!
Yi Shuiyue's face that pretended to be aggrieved froze, she clenched her fists tightly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
"Ha." Lord Yu raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile.
Yi Shuiyue suddenly became angry: "Why are you laughing?"
"You can't even smile now? As a junior, you are too lenient, right?" Master Yu mocked in a nonchalant manner.
Yi Shuiyue held back her suffocation, glared at Lord Yu fiercely, turned around, and directed her anger at Yun Luo's head.
It's all her fault!
If it weren't for this bitch, senior brother wouldn't ignore her.
She won’t be laughed at!
At this moment, Yun Luo didn't know that another huge black pot fell from the sky and was placed on her head.
She is carefully sizing up her opponent.
A few meters away, a man in black robe holds a long knife in his hand, standing coldly and motionless.
The black robe covered his whole body so tightly that no skin could be seen. The wide hood was hung low, and even his face was hidden in a dark shadow.
At first glance, the whole person looks like a black ghost, which is extremely weird.
Yun Luo frowned slightly.
Is it her imagination?
Why does she feel that there is an indescribable sense of disharmony in this man in black robe?
"May I ask your name?" Yun Luo felt suspicious and couldn't help but ask tentatively.
"..." The man in black robe said nothing.
"I haven't seen you in the previous two rounds of competition? Where are you from?" Yun Luo squinted his eyes slightly and continued to test.
"..." The man in black robe remained motionless, as if he didn't bother to answer.
The breeze rustled his robes, but it made his whole person extremely quiet.
Yun Luo was filled with doubts and was about to continue testing.
At this time, Yi Shuiyue on the tower seemed to be unable to wait any longer and ordered in a cold voice: "The game begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sword light came through the sky.
"Shua!"
The man in black robes had already flown high into the sky before he knew it. He held a long knife and came down from above. The blade was like lightning, and he slashed at Yun Luo's head.
It's just a knife, but it's inevitable.
The light of the sword was reflected in Yun Luo's pupils, carrying powerful spiritual power and attacking overwhelmingly!
"So strong!" The crowd of onlookers burst out in exclamation.
"This girl is dead!"
"It's a fatal move from the very beginning, there's no way to avoid it!"
Everyone was amazed.
Tantai Yao watched helplessly as the sword struck down, but Yun Luo stood there, as if frozen, her heart suddenly jumped into her throat.
At this critical moment, the air suddenly seemed to be stagnant.
The light of the sword struck down quickly as if it had hit some invisible obstacle and paused for an insignificant moment.
Just like that, in less than a second, Yun Luo's figure suddenly flashed and moved to the side.
"Boom!!"
The moment she just moved away, the sword struck down quickly!
The cold and dangerous blade cut off the corner of her clothes, which instantly shattered into powder. The moment the tip of the knife touched the ground, the ground suddenly cracked!