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1532 The last battle 13

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At this moment, Bei Chenying grabbed Su Luo and shouted loudly: "Don't worry! Nangong has already escaped!"

Su Luo's mind became clearer now, and she opened her eyes wide and looked towards the battle platform.

really!

Those sword lights only hit Nangong Liuyun's shadow, not his body.

Because there is not a drop of blood on the killing sword.

Moreover, at the moment of being stabbed, Nangong Liuyun's figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Nangong Liuyun's dodge was too great, it was just a shadow left behind when he quickly dodged.

"What a false alarm!" Su Luo's heart finally returned to its original position.

At that moment, she was so frightened that her mind went blank.

It wasn't until that moment that she suddenly realized how important Nangong Liuyun was in her heart.

Not only had she not dared to admit it before, but at that moment, Su Luo had to admit that he had completely filled her heart, leaving no room for anyone else.

Nangong Liuyun on the stage obviously didn't know that just because of the false alarm, Su Luo strengthened his strong confidence. At this time, he was still fighting Dongfang Xuan.

Dongfang Xuan's eyebrows were raised fiercely, and he stared at Nangong Liuyun who didn't know when to leave the encirclement with an unhappy look: "Your speed makes you qualified to fight with me now."

In other words, from this moment on, Dongfang Xuan truly regarded Nangong Liuyun as an equal opponent, instead of seeing him as the little shota who pretended to be an adult with a small face.

Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "It's a pity that you can't compare."

"What an arrogant tone!" Dongfang Xuan snorted displeasedly, "Then try to see how fast you are!"

In a battle between strong players, speed is more important than attack power.

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Xuan launched an attack.

"Then, come on." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, and before he finished speaking, his voice appeared a hundred meters away.

What a fast speed!

Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan frowned.

He didn't expect that after ten years of not seeing each other, the little kid he didn't even bother to look at had grown up to the point where he was wary of him.

A flash of cold light burst out from Dongfang Xuan's eyes, and immediately, his body moved and he chased Nangong Liuyun in hot pursuit.

Ahead, Nangong Liuyun's brows were also slightly raised.

Dongfang Xuan was worthy of being a senior brother. He was indeed very fast, slightly faster than him.

One after the other, the two kept chasing.

Afterimages flashed one by one.

The audience in the audience were all dumbfounded.

Afterimages, such illusory things, have always existed only in legends, but this time they actually saw them, and more than once!

This is the battle.

This is the pinnacle battle between the strong and the strong, and it is really exciting.

Su Luo took a deep breath, held her breath, and stared at the stage very seriously, not daring to relax for a moment. She was deeply afraid that if she relaxed, Nangong Liuyun would disappear in front of her forever.

At the VIP table, the ancestors who were originally chatting and laughing all stopped talking, and there was a hint of seriousness in their eyes.

All the previous battles did not attract their attention, but this time, even their expressions became serious.

"It seems that Luo Haoming did not lose unjustly." The old man of the Beichen family touched his chin and said seriously.

"Humph!" The old man of the Luo family had a gloomy face and glanced at the old man Beichen with a cold look.


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