Beichenying profoundly explains to everyone what speed is!
At this extremely critical moment, Beichen Ying rushed towards him like a hungry wolf!
Several consecutive big moves stunned Mo Xiaoxun, who was already exhausted. Finally, he raised his leg and kicked Mo Xiaoxun hard in the abdomen, sending him flying directly out of the fighting platform.
In terms of true strength, Mo Xiaoxun may not lose to Beichen Ying, but Mo Xiaoxun lost to him, the Mo family's own treasure.
"Okay!!!" A group of people in the audience all cheered for Beichen Ying.
On the stage, Bei Chenying suppressed his overwhelming pride and raised his hands in all directions.
Su Luo laughed so hard that her stomach ached: "Beichen Ying is so interesting."
"His luck is really good. If he draws another element, he will definitely die miserably." Zi Yan curled her lips.
"You're lucky, too." Su Luo smiled and hooked her shoulder.
In this game, Su Luo originally thought that it would be good to get three out of the top seven, but the current result gave her a lot of surprises.
She, Zi Yan, and Bei Chenying all won, and the rest was up to Nangong Liuyun.
However, how could Nangong Liuyun lose?
Nanshan.
In the yard, the afternoon sun shines on the old trees, leaks through the slits in the branches, and fills the lounge chairs under the trees.
Nangong Liuyun sat on the recliner and closed his eyes to relax.
"What are you thinking about?" Unknowingly, Su Luo walked up to him and looked at his half-closed sleepy eyes.
Nangong Liuyun's hair is really good. Her long and thick eyelashes are slightly curled and as thin as cicada wings. Her facial features are exquisite and her contours are extraordinary. Those who look at her are deeply fascinated by her and can't take their eyes away.
"About tomorrow's battle." Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes and smiled.
From his perspective, his name was Luo Yatou, and she had an indescribable beauty, so he looked at her with a smile without moving.
"Have you recovered from your internal injuries?" Su Luo only cared about this.
As long as his internal injuries are healed, then whether it is An Yexin, Luo Haoming, or even their senior brother Dongfang Xuan, they may not be able to do anything to Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun covered his chest, put Su Luo's hand on it, and gasped delicately: "It hurts..."
"It hurts your head." Su Luo laughed and slapped his chest, "I'm not serious."
You look so human in front of everyone, with that awe-inspiring posture, cold expression, and a look of not letting strangers in. Now you are pretending to be weak in front of him? It's too cute.
"You don't even care about me." Nangong Liuyun raised her chin proudly.
"Don't I care if you are injured?" Su Luo sat down next to him angrily, "If your injury has not recovered, don't show off. It's just a competition. If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time."
"But the top seven this time... will have great benefits." Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth with a mysterious smile.
"What's the benefit?" A huge question mark flashed on Su Luo's forehead. How come Nangong Liuyun knew everything?
"Exploring ancient ruins." Nangong Liuyun's voice was filled with a hint of pride: "Not long ago, several ancestors discovered ancient ruins by chance. However, due to restrictions, none of these old men could enter and could only stay outside.
Be anxious."
Su Luo suddenly realized something.
At first, the master and several ancestors went after Zhen Meng, but they stayed there for a long time without even noticing that they were being chased. It turned out that they discovered ancient ruins by chance.