Chapter 1533: The Last Battle 13
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At this moment, Beichen Ying grabbed Su Luo and shouted, "Don't worry! Nangong has already escaped! ”
Su Luo's sanity was a little clearer, and she looked at the battle platform with wide eyes.
Really!
Those swords only stabbed Nangong Liuyun's phantom, not really stabbed his body.
Because there wasn't a drop of blood on the lore sword.
Moreover, at the moment when he was stabbed, Nangong Liuyun's figure slowly dissipated into the air.
Nangong Liuyun flashed too much, this was just a phantom left by him when he quickly dodged.
"A false alarm!" Su Luo's heart was put back in its original position.
At that moment just now, she was so frightened that her mind went blank.
It wasn't until that moment that she suddenly realized how important Nangong Liuyun occupied in her heart.
Not only did she not dare to admit it before, but at that moment just now, Su Luo had to admit that he had completely filled her heart, and there was no longer a trace of space for others.
Nangong Liuyun on the stage obviously didn't know that because of the false alarm just now, Su Luo would strengthen his strong confidence. At this time, he was still fighting Dongfang Xuan.
Dongfang Xuanjian's eyebrows were fiercely raised, and he stared at Nangong Liuyun who didn't know when to leave the encirclement with a displeased expression: "Your speed, now you are qualified to fight with me." ”
In other words, since this moment, Dongfang Xuancai really regarded Nangong Liuyun as an equal opponent, rather than the little Zhengtai who pretended to be an adult with a small face back then.
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "It's a pity, you can't compare." ”
"What an arrogant tone!" Dongfang Xuan snorted unhappily, "Then try it, how fast is your speed!" ”
In strong battles, speed is more important than attack power.
Before the words fell, Dongfang Xuan had already launched an attack.
"Come on, then." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, and before his words fell, his voice had already appeared a hundred meters away.
What a speed!
Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan frowned.
He didn't expect that after ten years of not seeing, the little kid he didn't even bother to look at back then had grown to the point where he was ready to wait.
A cold light burst out of Dongfang Xuan's eyes, and then, his body moved, and he chased after Nangong Liuyun.
Ahead, Nangong Liuyun's brows were also slightly hooked.
Dongfang Xuan, worthy of being a senior brother, is indeed very fast, slightly faster than him.
One after the other, the two kept chasing.
Afterimages, flashing one by one.
The audience was dumbfounded.
Afterimages, such an ethereal thing, have always existed only in legends, but this time they actually saw it, and more than once!
That's what it's all about.
This is the pinnacle battle between the strong and the strong, and it is really exciting.
Su Luo took a deep breath, held her breath, stared at the stage seriously, and didn't dare to relax for a moment, she was afraid that as soon as she relaxed, Nangong Liuyun would disappear in front of her forever.
In the VIP seat, several ancestors who were originally talking and laughing all stopped their voices at this time, with a touch of seriousness in their eyes.
All the previous battles had failed to attract their attention, but this time, even their expressions were serious.
"It seems that Luo Haoming lost unjustly." The old man of the Beichen family touched his chin and said matter-of-factly.
"Humph!" The old man of the Luo family had a gloomy face, and his cold eyes glanced at the old man Beichen.