1532. Chapter 1532 The Final Battle 13

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! At this moment, Bei Chenying grabbed Su Luo and shouted loudly: "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 platform.

really!

What those sword lights stabbed was only Nangong Liuyun's phantom, not his real 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 when he quickly dodged.

"A false alarm!" Su Luo's heart finally returned to its original position.

At that moment just now, she was frightened out of her wits, and her mind went blank.

It wasn't until that moment that she suddenly realized how important Nangong Liuyun held in her heart.

Not only did she not dare to admit it before, but at that moment just now, 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's confidence was strengthened. At this time, he was still fighting with Dongfang Xuan.

Dongfang Xuan raised his eyebrows fiercely, and stared displeasedly at Nangong Liuyun who had left the encirclement at some point: "Your speed, now you are qualified to fight with me."

In other words, from this moment on, Dongfang Xuancai truly regarded Nangong Liuyun as an equal opponent, not as the young lady who pretended to be an adult with a sullen face back then.

Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, you can't compare."

"What an arrogant tone!" Dongfang Xuan snorted unhappily, "Then try, how fast is your speed!"

In the battle between the strong, speed is more important than attack power.

Before the words fell, Dongfang Xuan had already launched an attack.

"Then, come on." Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, and before he finished speaking, his voice appeared a hundred meters away.

So fast!

Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan frowned.

He didn't expect that after ten years of absence, the little kid he didn't even bother to look at back then had grown to the point where he was ready to fight.

A cold light burst out from Dongfang Xuan's eyes, and immediately, with a movement of his body, he chased Nangong Liuyun closely.

Ahead, Nangong Liuyun's brows also slightly raised.

Dongfang Xuan, as expected of a senior brother, was indeed very fast, slightly faster than him.

One after the other, the two kept chasing each other.

Afterimages flashed one by one.

The audience in the audience were all dumbfounded.

The afterimage, what an illusory thing, has always existed only in legends, but this time they actually saw it, and it was more than once!

This is fighting.

This is the peak battle between the strong and the strong, it is really exciting.

Su Luo took a deep breath, held her breath, and stared at the stage seriously, not daring to relax for a moment. She was deeply afraid that Nangong Liuyun would disappear in front of her forever if she relaxed.

At the VIP table, the ancestors who were chatting and laughing all stopped at this moment, and there was a hint of 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's loss was not wronged." The old man of Beichen's family touched his chin and said seriously.

"Hmph!" The old man of the Luo family had a gloomy face, and cast a heavy glance at old man Bei Chen with his cold eyes.