"How much did you bet this time?" Li Yaoyuan looked stern.

He knew that it was Luo Haoming who won, but he didn't pay attention to the specific amount.

Elder Li gestured a number.

Li Yaoyuan's eyes widened in an instant, and he wanted to devour Elder Li on the spot, he grabbed the other party's collar and almost lifted him up: "What did you say?!"

"100,000 green spars, really...... All the spars we won before ...... It's all up......" Elder Li was choked by the neck, and his voice was staccato when he spoke.

Li Yaoyuan was so angry that he threw Elder Li out directly!

I worked so hard to earn so much before, and I staked it all in.

"Who decided?" Li Yaoyuan said in a cold voice, his facial muscles trembling with anger.

"Miss. Elder Li's gaze looked at Li Yaoyao.

In an instant, Li Yaoyuan's gaze shot at Li Yaoyao like a sword.

Li Yaoyao's heart trembled suddenly, and her face stiffened.

Li Yaoyuan stared at her with a gaze as cold as a falcon, but soon, he took a deep breath and slowly sat down in his seat.

At this time, Su Luo could be regarded as slowly breathing a sigh of relief.

At this point, the game is still going on.

Nangong Liuyun began to counterattack.

On the stage, Nangong Liuyun controlled twenty-four wind leopards.

Wind leopards surrounded Luo Haochen.

Twelve wind leopards bit his lower body, and the other twelve leaped up and pounced on his upper body!

"Die!" Luo Haoming was dwarfed, his face, body, and hands were all injured, he roared violently, and the earth-shattering spiritual power suddenly covered his whole body, and for a while, he saw that his body was shining with golden light, and his aura was soaring.

"Puff puff!" The Falling Feather Sword transformed from one into two, two to four, four to eight, and cut all the twenty-four wind leopards that came into view, turning them into wind elements, and finally disappeared into the air.

Twenty-four wind leopards were beheaded in an instant.

But there was a mocking sneer on the corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth.

Luo Haoming's spiritual power can support three body protection divine skills, but now it has been wasted once, and there are still two left.

"Nangong Liuyun, you are very good, you can force me to use the body protection magic skill. Luo Haoming's eyes were grim, and his voice was even more cold.

"Two more times, and soon. Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have a chance to force me to use it a second time!" Luo Haoming was full of confidence.

"It was coming soon. Nangong Liuyun's voice was an understatement.

"Hmph!" Luo Haoming snorted heavily, the falling feather sword in his hand was filled with spiritual power, and the aura suddenly exploded, the flames splashed, and the dazzling sword slashed towards Nangong Liuyun's head!

Nangong Liuyun's movement is delicate and dexterous, and he doesn't know how precise his brain is, whenever the falling feather sword is split, he can always avoid it with the most exquisite steps at the smallest distance and the most accurate angle.

And often, it's just a fraction of a centimeter.

At this time, the battle between the two people on the stage was still dominated by Luo Haoming's attack, and Nangong Liuyun had been in a passive defensive state.

Although, Luo Haoming's sword never stabbed Nangong Liuyun from beginning to end, and every time it was thrilling.

This went on until a tea time had passed.

No one noticed that when Nangong Liuyun was dodging Luo Haoming's falling feather sword, he actually walked in a big circle around his body.

At this time, with Luo Haoming as the center, within a three-zhang range of his body, a cage suddenly appeared, a thunder cage full of dragons and lightning!

Luo Haoming was completely trapped in the thunder cage!

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