I had already made up my mind, this competition would definitely not let go of Nalan Ye, Han Xun had already established his authority in the first game, even if he would face Luo Qingluan's sarcasm, he wouldn't care at all.

With a cold and arrogant smile, Han Xun not only felt humiliated, but said with hatred: "Even if there is only one person left in North Vietnam, I will definitely not destroy the country." Whoever dares to undermine the prestige of my North Vietnam, I will definitely make him pay the price. Today, I want to fight with Nalan Ye, the king of Chu, if I don't dare, to put it bluntly, there is no need for a woman to come out to cover up her weakness! ”

was actually said to be a woman, Luo Qingluan was angry when she heard it, if it wasn't for Nalan being poisoned before the night, how could she be worried? I had already asked Nalan Ye to teach Han Xun a hard lesson.

Thinking of the last time Han Xun and Lin Yixuan made a move, although it was good, it was far inferior to Nalan Night. Just had another competition with Lin Xiaochen, it was much stronger than last time, but it was still not as good as Nalan Night.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingluan sneered lightly: "Since some people want to be embarrassed, that girl won't stop her, Nalan Ye ......" She turned her head to look at the handsome and beautiful man beside her, and said lightly: "Someone is looking for you to compete, if you are not tired, it is better to compare, some people in the province think that we are easy to bully in Xichu." ”

"Ziqing, since the Emperor of Beiyue wants to compete with you, why don't you go." At this time, Emperor Xichu also spoke, although his tone was flat, but there was a faint sense of undeniability.

Emperor Xichu was furious.

It's arrogant! Does this Han Xun really think this is his North Vietnam? not only made wild remarks several times, but also openly provoked and broke the rules of the game. Relying on his identity, Emperor Xichu was not good at interfering too much, so he did not hesitate to let Nalan fight at night to strengthen the country's prestige.

With his head moving and his robe swinging lightly, Nalan Ye slowly stood up.

The almost perfect handsome face attracted the attention of everyone at the scene just by one body. Originally, everyone was staring at his reaction, and as soon as he stood up, his noble and extraordinary temperament was even more vividly revealed in this gesture.

The black hair was lightly raised, and the eyes looked at the competition table with a calm expression. Nalan Ye was still pale, neither angry because of Han Xun's provocation, nor embarrassed to passively respond to the battle.

Without saying a word, he only gave Luo Qingluan a light smile, then turned around and walked towards the competition table step by step.

"Nalan Night ......" A subtle emotion suddenly flashed in his heart, and Luo Qingluan blurted out, "Be careful." ”

The back figure who had already walked to the front nodded slightly, and after a slight pause, he had already crossed everyone's seats like a cloud, and gradually approached Han Xun. Every step he took hung everyone's hearts, even if it was countless girls who loved Nalan Night, they couldn't help but hold their breath and become nervous at this time.

Xiao Ningyu and Nangong Wan'er stared at him even more directly, clenching their fists tightly, secretly cheering him on.

As soon as his body moved, Nalan Ye was like a floating cloud, falling lightly on the test table. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a cheer rang out.

"Nalan Ye, I didn't expect you to dare to come up." Han Xun said gloomily.

"Between you and me, sooner or later there will be a war, and sooner or later there will be peace." Nalan night clouds are light and breezy, as if he doesn't care.

Stimulated by his attitude, Han Xun raised the long sword in his hand and said sharply: "Okay, if you have the courage, I will compete with you today to see if you have regressed in the past few years." Choose your weapon! ”

Smiling slightly, Nalan Ye was silent, walked to the weapon rack, and took a long sword in his hand.

Drawing the sword out of the sheath, the wide sleeves of the robe swayed lightly, and every move was not contaminated with half a cent of fire, as if the next thing to be done was not a competition, but an elegant sword dance. His eyes were fixed on the sword, and then he looked at Han Xun, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Emperor Beiyue, please." ”

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Han Xun really wanted to kill Nalan Ye with a sword, and now that he had made a gesture, he could finally make a move, only to see that his eyes were cold, and he raised his sword and rushed over without hesitation.

With his arms stretched out, like a huge goshawk swooping in the air, Han Xun's face was full of murderous aura, and a sword stabbed out.

In the face of such a surging situation, Nalan Ye's long sword was raised, but there was no change in color. Hearing only the slight sound of the impact of the gold stone, he had turned into a black shadow, dodging through the fierce murderous aura, like a fish like water, flexible and free.

Han Xun did not hesitate, and his attack was even more fierce, and his sword move was like an endless wave, constantly attacking Nalan Ye. Nalan raised his hand to block, and his robe flew up, like a thick cloud that was constantly changing. Although it is constantly retreating, it is steady, advancing and retreating, and there is no chaos at all.

Luo Qingluan looked intently, never so carefully.

Although she was relieved to receive Nalan Ye's assurance, she had to be vigilant about Han Xun. This person is insidious and despicable, and his methods are ruthless, in order to hurt Nalan Ye, I am afraid that he will not hesitate to pay any price.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting more and more fiercely on the field, from time to time a nervous girl exclaimed, all anxious about Nalan Ye's burden. Although Luo Qingluan was very confident, he had to guard against Han Xun.

Suddenly, I saw that Han Xun's attack suddenly became violent, and it was more than twice as strong as just now, and with only two moves, Nalan Ye was forced to retreat again and again. Luo Qingluan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost stood up.

"This Han Xun ...... Sure enough, cunning. Luo Qingluan could see that Han Xun had been hiding his strength from beginning to end, not only did he see him fighting with Lin Yixuan for the first time, but also the action with Lin Xiaochen just now, he didn't exert all his strength at all.

Needless to say, nature is for the present moment!

Han Xun was guarding Nalan Ye from beginning to end, deliberately causing his misjudgment with the intention of killing Nalan Ye.

The speed of the attack was also fast, as if it was a storm, Han Xun's face was gloomy, flashing with a strong killing intent, and he couldn't wait to kill Nalan Yege on the spot with a sword. The powerful wind whistled out, so fast that it was almost impossible to see, only the sound of the collision of long swords could be heard, and Nalan Ye had been forced to the edge of the test bench.

A strong hatred flashed in his eyes, and Han Xun gritted his teeth, as if he forced a low sentence from between his teeth: "Nalan Ye, you go and die!" ”

Before the words fell, the long sword had already stabbed fiercely.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and some people almost wanted Nalan Ye to admit defeat, but at this critical moment, the long sword in Nalan Ye's hand pierced into the ground like lightning, and the sword body was bent like a bowstring, and the whole person had already jumped up in the air with the help of this rebound force, turning into an afterimage and jumping over Han Xun's head.

At this moment, it was so fast that everyone barely reacted.

Also did not react was Han Xun, even if he did it himself, he was a little stunned at this moment. I thought that I could stab Nalan Ye with a sword, even if I couldn't kill him, at least I could seriously injure him. But he never expected that he would retain his strength, and Nalan Ye did not exert his strength.

When Han Xun turned around, a cold light flashed in front of him, his neck was cold, and Nalan Ye's long sword was already on his neck.

The whole person stiffened......

Unexpectedly...... How did you lose it?

Han Xun couldn't come back to his senses at all, he stood in place, the viciousness and murderous intent in his eyes slowly disappeared, and was gradually replaced by surprise and shock. The hand of his raised sword still froze in mid-air, as if petrified, but it would not move at all.

"Emperor Beiyue, you lost." Nalan Ye smiled slightly.

"......" Han Xun's lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was dry and painful, and he couldn't say a word.

He actually lost, so fast! For the sake of this four-nation Congress, he has been preparing for so many years, and he thought that he would win, but he didn't expect this to be the result, and he couldn't accept it anyway.

Han Xun's face turned pale, and his hands trembled: "Impossible...... No way...... How could I lose? ”

When this moment was seen by everyone, the audience burst into applause, countless people applauded, countless people stood up and cheered, and Emperor Xichu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was even more happy, nodding again and again.

Luo Qingluan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

couldn't help but wave her hand to the stage, she smiled like a flower, at this moment she let go of all her reserve and scruples, the joy in her heart gushed like a spring, and she couldn't restrain herself anymore: "Nalan night!" ”

Hearing her voice, Nalan Ye put down his sword and smiled at her.

No one expected that at the moment when Nalan Ye turned around, Han Xun's lowered face flashed with strong unwillingness and murderous intent. He raised his head suddenly, raised his long sword and rushed towards Nalan Ye, who had his back to him, his gloomy and vicious face like a demon rising up in hell, choosing people to devour.

"Nalan Night, die!" The sword flashed, as swift as thunder.

"Nalan night beware!" Luo Qingluan's heartbeat was about to stop, and everyone was stunned.

Clang!

As if he had eyes behind him, Nalan Ye raised his backhand, and Han Xun, who was rushing towards him, was stabbed straight into it as if his whole person was aiming at the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and Han Xun's eyes widened like copper bells, staring at his chest in disbelief.

The sword body directly submerged into his body, and drops of blood had gushed out, dripping down the sword body and falling to the ground, like blooming red plums.

"Nalan Night, You ......"

"Han Xun, can you admit defeat?" The five words are completely different from just now, without the slightest peace and indifference, full of Sen Sen's coldness. That handsome face still had a faint smile, but the cold in his eyes was like ten thousand years of ice, freezing everything in the world.

As if stunned by this look, Han Xun actually forgot about the pain.

"You...... You dare to kill me? At this moment, he was a little panicked.

"Can you throw in the towel?"

It was still this sentence, and it hadn't changed at all, but Han Xun heard the deep meaning contained in it. He was only stunned for a moment, and he felt that the long sword in the other party's hand was sent forward again, and the intense pain hit him, almost making him cry out.

It's scary!

Only then did Han Xun feel that the man in front of him was not the gentle Nalan Ye who only smiled at Luo Qingluan, but the god of war of Xichu! His subordinates don't know how many lives they have harvested, and even though they are handsome and noble, they are still a grim reaper with blood on their hands.

He actually tried to provoke the Grim Reaper? Han Xun regretted not being at the beginning.