1534. Chapter 1534 The Last Battle 15

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "If we lose this time, it will be a miserable loss." Zi Yan lowered her voice and whispered, "Not only will we have to pay out all the previous wins, but we also have to bear a debt of nearly a million crystals."

"puff!"

Su Luo didn't slow down in one breath, her black and white clear eyes stared at Bei Chenying.

Bei Chenying nodded stiffly: "Zi Yan is right, she has personally checked the account books."

Su Luo silently turned her 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 had already fought together, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.

"Bang bang bang!"

This is a battle of extreme speed.

The fast shadows staggered.

The audience can't see them clearly.

The only thing they knew was that they heard the continuous sound of weapons being handed over.

At some point, a sword appeared in Nangong Liuyun's hands—the Chixiao Sword.

And in Dongfang Xuan's hands is also a peerless ancient sword - lore sword.

"It's really interesting that the four famous swords in the mainland all appear on this 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 Yingying Sword.

The legendary four famous swords on the mainland have all gathered this time.

Immediately, Dongfang Xuan's tone changed, and he said with strength in the cold: "I, Dongfang Xuan, want all the four famous swords in the mainland."

"What a big appetite, I'm not afraid of choking to death." Nangong Liuyun sneered mockingly.

"Senior Brother Third, your health doesn't seem to be in good shape." Dongfang Xuan suddenly smiled like a flower.

Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes are narrow, long and deep, with a faint luster: "Really?"

Nangong Liuyun knew that his complexion was terrifyingly pale, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Dongfang Xuan looked at Nangong Liuyun's feet.

Although Nangong Liuyun stood tall and handsome, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Dongfang Xuan laughed more and more freely: "Third senior brother, it seems that God also wants to help me."

Dongfang Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with taking advantage of others' danger at all, he only knew that he would win if he killed his opponent with the lore sword.

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like the color of a deep sea, and his delicate face was so flawless.

"The collection of the four famous swords starts with you, Nangong Liuyun!" Dongfang Xuan swung the lore sword and rushed towards Nangong Liuyun suddenly!

His speed was so fast that he almost passed through Nangong Liuyun's body!

At this time, the two disappeared on the fighting platform at the same time.

The audience in the audience was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, where did he go?"

"It seemed to disappear all at once, 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, clearly separated.

At this time, Su Luo's heart was in her throat.

She heard clearly what Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan said just now.

Her intuition was correct, Nangong Liuyun was indeed ill, and Dongfang Xuan knew about it!

Nangong Liuyun's legs and feet were originally bad, standing on the ground was barely enough, but now flying in mid-air was even more exhausting

a Su Luo gritted her teeth in secret: Dongfang Xuan, the words "sinister and cunning" really fit his image.