"If you lose this time, you'll lose a lot." Ziyan lowered her voice and whispered, "Not only will we lose all the previous wins, but we will also have to bear a debt of nearly one million spars." ”

"Poof!"

Su Luo didn't take a breath, and his big black and white clear eyes stared at Beichen Ying.

Beichen Ying nodded stiffly: "Ziyan is right, the account books are all for her own purpose. ”

Su Luo silently turned his gaze back to the stage.

Nangong Liuyun, no matter what the reason, this time, he must hold on.

Win or lose, it really doesn't matter.

On the stage, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan had already fought together, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

"Bang bang bang!"

It's a kind of extreme speed fight.

The fast only shadow is staggered.

The audience couldn't see them clearly at all.

The only thing they knew was that they heard the sound of a succession of weapons handing over.

I don't know when, a sword has appeared in Nangong Liuyun's hand-Chixiao Sword.

And in Dongfang Xuan's hands, it is also a peerless ancient sword - the lore sword.

"It's really interesting that the four famous swords of the mainland all appeared on this dragon list. Dongfang Xuan's eyes were slightly raised.

His own lore sword, Nangong Liuyun's Chixiao Sword, Luo Haoming's Luoyu Sword, and Su Luo's Chengying Sword.

The four legendary swords on the continent have all been gathered this time.

Dongfang Xuan's tone immediately changed, and Sen Leng was strong: "The four famous swords of the mainland, I, Dongfang Xuan, want them all." ”

"I have a big appetite, and I'm not afraid of choking to death. Nangong Liuyun sneered sarcastically.

"Third Senior Brother, your body doesn't seem to be doing well. Dongfang Xuan suddenly smiled, smiling like a flower.

Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes were narrow and deep, shining with a faint luster: "Really?"

Nangong Liuyun knew that his pale face was terrifying, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Dongfang Xuan's gaze looked at Nangong Liuyun's feet.

Although Nangong Liuyun stood tall and handsome, his legs trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan smiled more and more heartily: "Third Senior Brother, it seems that God is going to help me too." ”

Dongfang Xuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with taking advantage of people's danger at all, he only knew that if he killed his opponent under the lore sword, he would win.

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance. "The bottom of Nangong Liuyun's eyes is like the color of the quiet deep sea, and his delicate face is as flawless as it is carved out.

"Collect the four famous swords, start with your Nangong Liuyun!" Dongfang Xuan brandished the lore sword and suddenly rushed towards Nangong Liuyun!

His speed was very fast, and he almost passed through Nangong Liuyun's body!

At this point, both of them disappeared on the battle table at the same time.

The audience was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, where are the people?"

"It was as if it was gone all of a sudden, completely invisible. ”

"Like, as if it had flown into the air!" suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan were standing in mid-air, one left and one right, clearly distinguished.

At this time, Su Luo's heart was in his throat.

What Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan said just now, she heard it clearly.

Her intuition was not wrong, Nangong Liuyun was indeed ill, and Dongfang Xuan knew about it!

Nangong Liuyun was originally not good at his legs and feet, and it was barely enough to stand on the ground, but now flying in mid-air was even more exhausting......

A Su Luo secretly gritted his teeth: Dongfang Xuan, the four words insidious and cunning really fit his image.