"Hey, what the heck, no matter what, that kid from your family won't make it to the top two." The old man Beichen slapped the table bluntly.
"Have you entered your house?" Mr. Luo retorted.
He just lost his grandson and granddaughter not long ago, and the only one Luo Haoming had some success, but he, the last champion, couldn't even make it to the top two, which really embarrassed him.
Old Master Beichen touched a few sparse goatee beards on his chin, and said proudly, "That kid in my family can't make it to the top two anyway, but it's not bad to be able to make it to the top seven. Anyway, he's still young."
Three words younger, and it hit the old man of the Luo family hard again. Luo Haoming from his family is almost 30 years old. To be able to participate in the ranking competition of the Dragon Tournament, it was only after a month's delay that he was barely qualified.
"Humph!" Mr. Luo turned his face away angrily.
The old man Beichen was in a very good mood.
Master Rong Yun sat in the first place, looking at the battle on the stage without a trace, his dark and deep eyes were half-squinted, and no one knew what he was thinking.
He sat indifferently, but seemed to be out of the nine heavens, overlooking all kinds of things in the world.
On stage, the battle continues.
Afterimages appeared one after another.
Although Nangong Liuyun's speed was very fast, fine beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his complexion became paler and paler. Although he pursed his lips and seemed to be unaffected, his actions were still a little discounted.
At this moment, Dongfang Xuan chased closer and closer.
Dongfang Xuan's speed was terrifying, and after a while, Nangong Liuyun appeared within his fighting range.
Looking at the figure that flashed quickly in front of him, Dongfang Xuan's eyes evoked an evil sneer.
"Nangong Liuyun, go to hell!" Dongfang Xuan raised his lore sword and slashed it in the air!
"call out!"
Dongfang Xuan calculated accurately, and the lore sword fell from the top of Nangong Liuyun's head.
If he was hit, then Nangong Liuyun's body would be split in half from the middle to both sides.
At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted tightly.
"Has His Royal Highness King Jin been hacked? Has he been hacked?"
"His Royal Highness King Jin seems to have been hacked to death!"
"Ci'ao, Dongfang Xuan, who has suffered a thousand swords!"
The audience under the stage was boiling.
However, a deep sword mark appeared on the battle platform, but there was no trace of blood, and Nangong Liuyun could not be found anywhere.
Countless spectators stared with round eyes, trying to find the traces of Nangong Liuyun, but they were disappointed and then excited again!
Su Luo also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
This battle is really terrifying, Su Luo felt that he was so surprised that he would definitely live a few years less.
"This speed is too fast."
"That is, my master's master is like a child who has just learned to walk when compared with them."
"A lot of afterimages, such a thrilling game, even if I lose the bet, being able to watch a game is still worth it!"
"By the way, who wins when you buy?"
"Hey, I got inside information. This Dongfang Xuan is the senior brother of His Royal Highness King Jin, and he has already been promoted to the top tenth rank. I'm sorry, I can only abandon His Royal Highness King Jin."
"Yes, yes, I heard that the Purgatory City Lord pays more attention to Dongfang Xuan. It can be seen that his talent and strength will be better and the profit will be greater. Although I also like His Royal Highness King Jin, I still bought it... hehe."
"I also bought Dongfang Xuan. I heard that His Royal Highness King Jin has fallen ill again."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it was only after speaking that it turned out that the vast majority of people bought Dongfang Xuanying.