"Big brother is so hateful. Zi Yan bit her lower lip and stood up with Su Luo, looking up at the two in mid-air.

"Nangong Liuyun is already holding on. Although he didn't come out for half of the time, and most of the people didn't find out, Su Luo knew that his condition was very bad.

At this time, in mid-air, the two stood opposite each other.

Dongfang Xuan's eyes were bloody and hideous, and he laughed wildly: "Third junior brother, how much more can you hold on?"

Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly without showing weakness: "I will accompany you as long as you can." ”

"But your legs and feet are shaking with fear. Hahahahahaha-" Dongfang Xuan laughed wildly, but his body was murderous.

Nangong Liuyun's body exuded a cruel battle intent, and the corners of his mouth rose, hooking up the arc of the evil braid, "Senior brother is also trembling with fright." ”

Dongfang Xuan's lore sword went straight to Gong Liuyun: "Dare to talk more when you die!"

Nangong Liuyun's expression was indifferent, as if Dongfang Xuan in front of him was just a cloud of floating clouds: "Just let the horse come." ”

"Good!" Dongfang Xuan burst out.

Immediately, move, move!

In the audience, everyone looked nervously at them in mid-air.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, but it looked amazing.

Su Luo's heart tightened.

His eyes were fixed on the two people in mid-air.

Dongfang Xuan, as soon as his body moved, in an instant, phantoms that looked exactly like him appeared in all directions, and the phantoms continued to increase.

IX.18...... Thirty-six...... Forty-five...... Seventy-two ......

As the number of people increased, Su Luo's face became more and more pale.

Seventy-two, Dongfang Xuan turned into seventy-two people.

"Senior Brother has unknowingly cultivated to the point of Illusory Eight Turns!" Ziyan's lips trembled slightly, and her words were filled with horror.

Phantom Eight Turns, what kind of strength is that?

Su Luo's voice carried a hint of coldness: "Perhaps, he also hides his true strength." ”

Beichen Shadow's fists clenched tightly!

Dongfang Xuan's hole cards are exhausted, but Nangong Liuyun is unlucky to encounter an illness, is there anything more unfortunate than this?

On the VIP seat, the old men's brows were also slightly furrowed at this time.

"Nangong, that kid is going to lose this time. "The old man of the Luo family didn't have a good impression of Nangong Liuyun because of his grandchildren, so he fell into the ground.

The old man Li of the Li family in Yaochi smiled faintly: "What Brother Luo said is very true. ”

The old man of Beichen snorted coldly, and threw a peanut into his mouth as if no one was around: "The winner is not scored, you two people, the conclusion is too early." ”

"Snort, that Nangong kid's strength is not as good as that of Dongfang boy, not to mention bringing it with him, if he can win in this way, I, Luo Mingxu, will directly present my Luo family's ancestral thunder guidance technique with both hands!"

The lightning channeling technique is a high-level exercise, and it is much more powerful than the secret book that Nangong Liuyun got from the secret room.

"What do you think of Brother Rong Yun?" Old Man Li smiled and threw his head at Master Rong Yun.

Master Rong Yun's ice eyes were dark and deep, glowing with a light and magnificent luster.

In a group of old men, such a handsome man looked a little weird.

But none of these old men dared to ignore his existence.

Because, Master Rong Yun's strength is unfathomable, and no one knows if he has reached the legendary monarch level.

Because, no one can force out Master Rongyun's bottom line.