The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

1533. Chapter 1533 The Final Battle 14

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "Hmph, what, no matter how much you hum, your kid won't be able to enter the second round." Father Beichen slapped the table bluntly.

"Is your house in?" Mr. Luo retorted.

He lost his grandson and granddaughter not long ago, and the only Luo Haoming had a better future, but he, the previous champion, couldn't even make it to the second place, it was really embarrassing to him.

Grandpa Beichen stroked the sparse goatee whiskers on his chin, and said rather proudly, "My kid won't be able to make it to the second round anyway, but it's good to be in the seventh round, anyway, he's still young."

Younger than three words, it hit the old man of the Luo family hard again. Luo Haoming of his family is almost thirty years old, and to be able to participate in this ranking competition of the Dragon Tournament, it is only a child who was born a month later, so he is barely qualified.

"Hmph!" Mr. Luo turned away angrily.

Mr. Beichen was in a very good mood.

Master Rong Yun sat in the first place, watching the battle on the stage as if nothing happened, his dark and deep eyes were half-closed, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

He sat indifferently, but seemed to be floating outside the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

On stage, the battle continues.

Afterimages appeared one after another.

Although Nangong Liuyun's speed was very fast, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead continued to emerge, and his complexion became more and more pale. Although he pursed his lips and seemed not to be affected, his actions were still somewhat compromised.

At this moment, Dongfang Xuan chased him closer and closer.

Dongfang Xuan's speed was terrifying, not long after, Nangong Liuyun appeared within his fighting range.

Looking at the figure flashing in front of him, Dongfang Xuan's eyes evoked a sinister sneer.

"Nangong Liuyun, go to hell!" Dongfang Xuan raised his lore sword and slashed down in the air!

"call out!"

Dongfang Xuan's calculations were precise, 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 towards the two sides.

At this time, everyone's hearts were lifted tightly.

"Has His Highness King Jin been struck? Have you been struck?"

"His Royal Highness King Jin seems to have been hacked to death!"

"Ci'ao, Dongfang Xuan who suffered a thousand swords!"

The audience in the audience was boiling.

However, there was a deep sword mark on the battle platform, but there was no trace of blood, and there was no trace of Nangong Liuyun in the surroundings.

Countless spectators stared wide-eyed, trying to find 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 was really fatal, Su Luo felt that she would lose a few years of life if she was so startled.

"This speed is too fast."

"That's right, compared to them, my master's master is like a toddler."

"A lot of afterimages, such a thrilling game, even if I lose the bet, I can watch a game, it's worth it!"

"By the way, whoever you buy wins?"

"Hey, I got inside information. This Dongfang Xuan is His Highness Prince Jin's elder brother. He has already been promoted to the top tenth rank. I'm sorry, but I have to abandon His Highness King Jin."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the Purgatory City Lord values ​​Dongfang Xuan more, so it can be seen that his talent and strength will be better, and his profits will be greater. Although I also like His Royal Highness King Jin, I still bought it."

"I also bought Dongfang Xuan. I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Jin fell ill again."

The audience in the audience talked a lot, and it turned out that the vast majority of people bought Dongfang Xuanying.

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