Duel 7

Luo Haoming mockingly evoked a sneer: "The time has come." ”

"The incense hasn't been extinguished yet. The referee glanced at Luo Haoming, stiffened his face, and said lightly.

But at the same time, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the gate, and the anxious look in his eyes could not be concealed.

The ridicule on Luo Haoming's face became more and more intense, and he smiled coldly: "Then wait a little longer." ”

If Nangong Liuyun knew each other, he would definitely not appear at this time.

Because once you fight, your fists and feet have no eyes, and when the time comes, whether you are dead or alive is not up to him.

A rising star like him, any veteran genius is very slaughtered, including him Luo Haoming.

A bloodthirsty sneer slipped under Luo Haoming's eyes. He hoped that Nangong Liuyun would come over, because he really wanted to snuff out this rising star in the cradle.

Time passed minute by minute, and the incense was about to be extinguished.

At this time, many people in the audience looked uncertain.

Emperor Jing's expression became more and more complicated.

Emperor Jing stared at the direction of the entrance, for a moment, for fear of missing a little information.

But no matter how closely he stared at it, no matter how much he looked forward to it, Nangong Liuyun's figure never appeared in his eyes.

"How can this be!" Emperor Jing clenched his hand tightly, his eyes tangled.

The Eastern Jin Dynasty is also such a seeded player as Nangong Liuyun, if he automatically abstains, then the Eastern Jin Dynasty will basically be finished!

At this time, Emperor Jing had basically eliminated Su Luo.

As for the last time Su Luo was able to defeat Beichen Shadow, Emperor Jing subconsciously thought that Beichen Shadow was releasing water. In his opinion, if it is about real strength, Su Luo will be shot to death as soon as he comes to power, so he has never expected Su Luo.

At the critical moment that Emperor Jing and everyone were looking forward to, at the last moment when the incense was about to burn to the end-

Nangong Liuyun was long overdue.

The eyes that were as black as ink shone with the look of the world, the eyes were bright and bright, the lips were like Dan, and the lines of the jaw were as hard and cold as nobles.

At this time, he was dressed in a black robe, the faint breeze blew, and the tassels under the jade belt danced wantonly, and he came slowly with elegant steps, showing dignity and elegance in his gestures, without losing his edge and domineering.

Under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, Nangong Liuyun walked proudly to the front of the stage like a super strong man from ancient times.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stood indifferently in front of Luo Haoming.

In all fairness, Luo Haoming's appearance is really good, and his temperament is also outstanding, when Nangong Liuyun did not appear, he was definitely the focus of the audience and the object of everyone's worship.

But after Nangong Liuyun appeared, his body seemed to have a dazzling light like the sun, and his natural leadership and unparalleled personal charm deeply attracted everyone.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the King of Jin, just standing there like this, it makes people want to kneel down and worship with their legs. There were people in the crowd who let out such exclamations.

Li Yaoyao was stupid, watching Nangong Liuyun get closer and closer, and finally walked to the battle platform.

Her fists clenched! Why, he just wasn't sure he looked down at her a little? Why couldn't such a wonderful man belong to her?

Li Yaoyao bit her lower lip deeply, and her lower lip soon turned red, and blood dripped down.

On the stage, Nangong Liuyun stood as if no one was around, his expression was arrogant and indifferent.

Luo Haoming's brows furrowed slightly.