Life and Death Battle 8
I saw the horizon in the distance.
Two figures came as if stepping on waves.
The men's clothes are fluttering, and the women's skirts are flying.
One is handsome, the other is fresh and smart, the two of them clasped their hands, as if they came from the air, ethereal like a fairy.
"Slow." Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand and fluttered down on the giant battle platform.
With a casual wave of his hand, the countdown sound in the audience suddenly stopped.
At this time, in the huge gladiatorial arena, there were more than 100,000 people seated, all like women in the private seats on the second floor, their whole bodies were as stiff as iron, staring at the handsome and extraordinary man on the stage.
His Royal Highness the King of Jin?
How is this possible! It's not scientific!
How could His Royal Highness King Jin appear in the gladiatorial arena battle platform? And he actually showed up with a woman in his hand? What does this mean?
Suddenly, everyone in the audience was excited! Crazy! It's rioting!
"Look! That's His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it turned out to be His Royal Highness the King of Jin!! The young woman was so excited that she almost collapsed.
"How is that possible! How could His Royal Highness King Jin come! Isn't this a duel between the two girls of Su Mansion? How did he come? ”
"Is the rumor true? Are the two girls in Su Mansion really dueling for His Royal Highness King Jin? ”
"Who is that girl that His Royal Highness King Jin is leading? Why did His Highness hold him so much? Why?! ”
Countless girls were excited, shouting, jealous, and crazy, and the howl that almost ripped their throats apart almost made the entire gladiatorial arena boil.
One after another malicious eyes burst into Su Luo's body, even if a girl as calm as Su Luo was like the wind, it was inevitable that she would be a little unable to hold on.
Broke free slightly, but Nangong Liuyun's hand clenched her like an iron tong, holding it motionlessly, not allowing her to escape.
Nangong Liuyun looked at the riot in the audience, frowned slightly, he raised his right hand and pressed it down slightly.
Suddenly, the scene of boiling water in a hot pot was suddenly silent, and the silence was terrible.
Seeing this, the bigwigs who were invited to sit on the judges shook their heads with wry smiles.
The Protector Elder of the Imperial Elders' Body, the Dean of the First Academy of the Imperial Capital, and the Honorary Elder of the Mercenary Guild...... These characters, who stomp their feet and stomp on the entire imperial capital, will shake three times, they can only smile relatively bitterly.
In terms of martial arts cultivation, Nangong Liuyun may not be their opponent, but in terms of field control, the three of them combined are not as influential as him raising his hand.
Nangong Liuyun looked at the red and fluttering faces in the audience, shining eyes, eyebrows frowned slightly, he turned to the referee, his voice was indifferent and cold: "Can you start?" ”
The referee was frightened by Nangong Liuyun's gaze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.
Su Luo pursed his lips and smiled, and kindly pointed at him: "Excuse me, can the battle start now?" ”
Without waiting for the referee to respond, Su Qing mockingly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Su Luo, you are late." ”
Su Luo looked at Su Qing in front of him with a smile.
After not seeing him for many days, Su Qing's temperament has changed a little compared to before.