"What is that?" The Mo family's face slightly brightened.
"The Demon Race has a practice called Phantom." The elder's face was ugly. "The Demon Race has always been good at speed because they know a light art called Phantom."
"The Demon Race? But isn't the Demon Race already extinct?" There was a hint of doubt in the Mo family's eyes.
"No, the demons will make a comeback sooner or later." Elder Mo's voice was extremely certain.
"Then that Nangong Liuyun's technique is the phantom of the Demon Race?" A sneer flashed across the corner of the Mo family's mouth.
If Nangong Liuyun and the Demon Race are linked together, then, without him taking action, someone will naturally come forward to clean him up.
The Great Elder smiled wryly and shook his head: "It is said that the lord of Purgatory City has a Phantom in his hand."
The Mo family head was suddenly depressed and hard to open in his chest.
As we all know, Nangong Liuyun's master is the city lord of Purgatory City. Isn't it just right for this master to pass the exercises to his apprentices
The first elder frowned: "So, let's talk about this in private, and people in Purgatory City dare to practice."
If anyone dares to question the practice of Phantom, the city lord of Purgatory City, who has always been eccentric and unreasonable, will directly give you a trick. His famous stunt is overwhelming, who can bear it
Palace Master Mo sighed dejectedly.
The Lord of Purgatory City, that is a lunatic, who dares to provoke him
Back then, only the assassin organization Hidden in the Darkness dared to challenge the Lord of Purgatory City, but it was a pity that in the past hundred years, the thorns seemed to be uprooted and never appeared in the world again.
On the stage, the battle continued.
Nangong Liuyun did not know when to appear.
He raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and patted Luo Haoming's back with his slender arms.
Luo Haoming, who was being teased, suddenly turned around and roared, "Damn!"
Then, holding the Falling Feather Sword, he hurriedly slashed over!
Nangong Liuyun, who was blindfolded, was relying on feeling.
However, I don't know if it was because of his strong inspiration or the over-accuracy of his calculations. In short, Luo Haoming's crazy sword moves were chopped down again and again. !
At this time, everyone in the audience was stunned.
"His Royal Highness King Jin... how could this be?"
"Luo Haoming can't even touch the corner of His Royal Highness King Jin's clothes, let alone kill someone."
"His Royal Highness Jin is so fast that Luo Haoming can't catch up."
"If you want me to say, His Royal Highness King Jin is just kidding Luo Haoming!"
"That's right, His Royal Highness King Jin is blindfolded. Even so, Luo Haoming still can't hit. From this point of view, he has already lost."
Countless discussions rang out.
These voices are completely undisguised.
Luo Haoming's ear is so powerful, how can he not hear
The more he listened, the worse his face became.
Even if he didn't want to hear it, the sounds kept digging into his ears.
At this time, Luo Haoming was under infinite pressure.
In itself, because after using the magic body protection three times in a row, his spiritual power was rapidly consumed, and there was not much left.
Now, everyone in the audience is constantly talking about him, affecting his mind.
"Go to hell!" Luo Haoming stabbed Nangong Liuyun in the back with a fierce sword!
At this moment, the corners of Nangong Liuyun's red lips slowly raised. At this moment, instead of dodging or avoiding, he directly stretched out two fingers and pinched Luo Yujian with precision.
That's right, Nangong Liuyun easily pinched the ferocious Luoyu Sword with his index and middle fingers!
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