At this moment, Bei Chenying grabbed Su Luo and shouted, "Don't worry! Nangong has already escaped!"
Only then did Su Luo's sanity become clearer, and she opened her eyes wide and looked towards the battle arena.
really!
What those sword beams stabbed was only the phantom of Nangong Liuyun, not his body.
Because there is not a drop of blood on the lore sword.
Moreover, at the moment of being stabbed, Nangong Liuyun's figure slowly dissipated into the air.
Nangong Liuyun flashed too much, it was just a phantom left by his quick dodging.
"A false alarm!" Only then did Su Luo's heart return to its original position.
At that moment, she was so frightened that she lost her mind, and her mind went blank.
It wasn't until that moment that she suddenly realized how important Nangong Liuyun was in her heart.
Not only did she not dare to admit it before, but at that moment, Su Luo had to admit that he had completely filled her heart, and there was no room left for others.
Nangong Liuyun on the stage obviously didn't know, just because of the false alarm just now, Su Luo would have a strong confidence. At this time, he was still fighting against Dongfang Xuan.
Dongfang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows fiercely, staring at Nangong Liuyun who did not know when to leave the encirclement with an unpleasant expression: "Your speed, you are qualified to fight with me now."
In other words, from this moment on, Dongfang Xuancai really regarded Nangong Liuyun as an equal opponent, not as the little Zhengtai who pretended to be an adult with a stern face back then.
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, you can't compare."
"What an arrogant tone!" Dongfang Xuan snorted displeasedly, "Then try, how fast you are!"
In the battle of the strong, speed is more important than attack power.
Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Xuan had already launched an attack.
"Then, come on." Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly, and before he finished speaking, his voice had already appeared a hundred meters away.
What a great speed!
Dongfang Xuan frowned when he saw this.
He didn't expect that after ten years of seeing him, 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 from Dongfang Xuan's eyes, and immediately, his body moved, and he was chasing Nangong Liuyun.
Ahead, Nangong Liuyun's brows also slightly raised.
Dongfang Xuan, worthy of being a senior brother, is indeed fast, slightly faster than him.
One after the other, the two kept chasing.
Afterimages, one by one flashed.
The audience was all dumbfounded.
The afterimage, what an ethereal thing, has always existed only in legends, but this time they actually saw it, and more than once!
This is the fight.
This is the peak battle between the strong and the strong, and it is really exciting.
Su Luo took a deep breath, held her breath, and stared at the stage with incomparable seriousness. She didn't dare to relax for a moment. She was deeply afraid that once she relaxed, Nangong Liuyun would disappear in front of her forever.
In the VIP seat, the old ancestors who were talking and laughing all stopped at this time, and there was a seriousness in their eyes.
All the previous battles did not attract their attention, but this time, even their expressions were serious.
"It seems that Luo Haoming is not wronged to lose." The old man of Beichen's family touched his chin and said seriously.
"Humph!" The old man of the Luo family's face was gloomy, and his cold eyes glanced at the old man Beichen.