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1533 The last battle 14

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"Why are you hum? If you hum again, your kid won't be able to enter the top two." Mr. Beichen slapped the table bluntly.

"Have you entered your home?" Mr. Luo retorted.

He had lost his grandson and granddaughter not long ago. The only one, Luo Haoming, had made some achievements, but he, the previous champion, could not even make it to the top two. It was really a disgrace to him.

Mr. Beichen touched a few sparse goat whiskers on his chin and said proudly: "My kid won't be able to enter the top two, but it's good to be in the top seven. He's still young anyway."

The words "younger" hit the old man of the Luo family hard again. Luo Haoming of his family is almost thirty years old. He can only participate in the Dragon Ranking Ranking Tournament after he was born a month later.

Qualified enough.

"Huh!" Mr. Luo turned away angrily.

Mr. Beichen was in a very good mood.

Master Rong Yun sat at the head of the table, watching the battle on the stage as if absentmindedly. His dark and deep eyes were half-squinted, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He sat calmly, but seemed to be far away from the sky, overlooking everything in the world.

On the stage, the battle continues.

Afterimages appeared one after another.

Although Nangong Liuyun was moving very fast, beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his face became paler and paler. Although he pursed his lips and seemed unaffected, his actions were still compromised.

At this moment, Dongfang Xuan chased him closer and closer.

Dongfang Xuan's speed was very terrifying. Not long after, Nangong Liuyun appeared within his combat range.

Looking at the figure flashing quickly in front of him, Dongfang Xuan's eyes evoked an evil sneer.

"Nangong Liuyun, go to hell!" Dongfang Xuan raised his killing sword and struck it down in the air!

"call out!"

Dongfang Xuan's calculations were accurate, and the killing sword struck from Nangong Liuyun's head.

If he is hit, Nangong Liuyun's body will be split in half from the middle to both sides.

At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted tightly.

"Has His Highness, Prince Jin, been hit? Has he been hit?"

"His Royal Highness King Jin seems to have been hacked to death!"

"Ci'ao, Dongfang Xuan who suffered a thousand blows!"

The audience in the audience was excited.

However, a deep sword mark appeared on the fighting platform, but there was no trace of blood, and Nangong Liuyun was nowhere to be seen.

Countless spectators stared with wide eyes, trying to find traces of Nangong Liuyun, but they were disappointed and then excited again!

Su Luo also slowly breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

This battle was really fatal. Su Luo felt that her life would be shortened by a few years if she was so surprised.

"This speed is too fast."

"That's right, compared to them, my master's master is just like a child who has just learned to walk."

"There are so many afterimages and such a thrilling game. Even if I lose the bet, I can watch one game and it will be worth my money!"

"By the way, who among you will win?"

"Hey, I got inside information. This Dongfang Xuan is the senior brother of His Highness Prince Jin. He has been promoted to the peak of the tenth level. I'm sorry, I can only abandon His Highness Prince Jin."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the Lord of Purgatory City values ​​Dongfang Xuan more. It shows that his talent and strength will be better and the profit will be greater. Although I also like His Highness Prince Jin, I still bought it...hehe."

"I also bought Dongfang Xuan. I heard that His Highness Prince Jin fell ill again."

The audience in the audience talked a lot, and only after talking about it did they realize that the vast majority of people had bought Dongfang Xuanying.


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