"If you lose this time, you will lose miserably." Zi Yan lowered her voice and whispered, "Not only do we have to lose all the previous wins, but we also have to bear the debt of nearly one million spar."
"puff!"
Su Luo didn't take a breath, staring at Bei Chenying with big black and white clear eyes.
Bei Chenying nodded stiffly: "Zi Yan is right, she personally checked the account book."
Su Luo silently turned his gaze back to the stage.
Nangong Liuyun, no matter what the reason is, this time, he must hold on.
Win or lose, it really doesn't matter.
On the stage, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan were already fighting together, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.
"Bang bang bang!"
This is a battle at extreme speed.
The fast shadows staggered.
The audience couldn't see their palms at all.
The only thing they knew was that they heard the sound of weapons being handed over in succession.
I don't know when, Nangong Liuyun's hand has already appeared a sword - Scarlet Heaven Sword.
In Dongfang Xuan's hands, there is also a peerless ancient sword - the lore sword.
"It's really interesting that the four famous swords in the mainland have all appeared on the Dragon Tour list." Dongfang Xuan raised his eyes slightly.
His own lore sword, Nangong Liuyun's Chixiao Sword, Luo Haoming's Luoyu Sword, and Su Luo's Chengying Sword.
The four legendary swords on the mainland have all gathered this time.
Dongfang Xuan's tone changed immediately, and Sen Leng was strong: "The four famous swords in the mainland, I, Dongfang Xuan, want all of them."
"What a big appetite, I'm not afraid of choking to death." Nangong Liuyun sneered mockingly.
"Third Senior Brother, your body doesn't seem to be in good condition." Dongfang Xuan suddenly smiled, his smile like a flower.
Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes are long, narrow and deep, with a faint luster: "Really?"
Nangong Liuyun knew that his pale face was terrifying, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.
Dongfang Xuan's eyes turned to Nangong Liuyun's feet.
Although Nangong Liuyun stood upright and handsome, his legs trembled uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan laughed more and more happily: "Third Senior Brother, it seems that God wants to help me too."
Dongfang Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with taking advantage of people's dangers. He only knew that if he killed his opponent under the lore sword, he would win.
"I'm afraid you don't have this chance." The bottom of Nangong Liuyun's eyes was the color of the quiet deep sea, and the delicate face was flawless.
"To collect the four famous swords, it starts with you, Nangong Liuyun!" Dongfang Xuan waved his lore sword and suddenly rushed towards Nangong Liuyun!
His speed was so fast that he almost passed through Nangong Liuyun's body!
At this point, the two disappeared from the battle platform at the same time.
The audience under the stage was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, where did the people go?"
"It seemed to disappear all of a sudden, completely invisible."
"It seems, it seems to have flown into the air!" Suddenly someone shouted.
Everyone looked up, and sure enough, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan were standing in mid-air, one left and one right, with a clear distinction.
At this moment, Su Luo's heart came to his throat.
She heard what Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan said just now.
Her intuition was correct, Nangong Liuyun was indeed sick, and Dongfang Xuan knew about it!
Nangong Liuyun had bad legs and feet, standing on the ground was already reluctant, and now flying in mid-air, it was even more exhausting...
a Su Luo gritted his teeth secretly: Dongfang Xuan, the words insidious and cunning really fit his image.