1966. Chapter 1966 The Third Round, Pass! 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! In that instant, countless images flashed before Su Luo's eyes, everything flashed before Su Luo's eyes one by one like a movie, and then they were fixed one by one.

Looking at these scenes, Su Luo suddenly felt strange.

Is this woman who cannot be defeated by even a shadow really herself?

When did I become so weak, and I still demanded some fairness from the enemy.

Yes, how can there be any fairness in this world? From her previous life to this life, has she ever seen what is fair? Only losers will complain about the injustice of the world, and winners will not complain like this.

This Su Ying is just a shadow.

No matter how powerful the shadow is, it's all fake, and I was actually frightened by a fake one. If Nangong Liuyun was here, I'm afraid it would be a joke again.

How can I lose to her? how can i give up Didn't you promise Nangong Liuyun to wait for him to marry?

If when he came to marry, he found that his grave was covered with grass, what would he do then?

Thinking of this, Su Luo's heart ached, and at the same time, her courage doubled!

Even if Su Ying doesn't feel pain, even if she has an immortal body, so what, she is just a shadow! A shadow of oneself! Why can't the real body beat a shadow? !

Amid the bone-chilling sword energy, Su Luo's goose-yellow figure suddenly turned into a streak of light, unexpectedly dodging Su Ying's sword under impossible circumstances.

"Unexpectedly, you still have a backhand." For the first time, Su Ying's face that looked like ice for thousands of years showed a trace of surprise: "But it's useless, you should know, I am you, I just compare You are stronger and more perfect, no one can beat yourself like this, just give up!"

"Really?" At this time, Su Luo's light yellow gown was still stained with a large amount of blood, and the blood at the corner of his mouth hadn't even had time to wipe off.

But for some unknown reason, Su Luo looked indescribably calm and indescribably calm at this moment.

It looks as clear as a stream.

There is no trace of the previous embarrassment and haste in the gaze, replaced by a firm and clear gaze

Su Luo looked at Su Ying, and suddenly smiled: "You are fake."

Su Luo's voice was very soft, and she even had a smile on her face, as if she was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary

But what followed was an indescribably dazzling sword light. The Chengying sword traced a mysterious and incomprehensible trajectory in the air, just like falling stars, illuminating the sky of the wasteland in an instant

Su Ying's counterattack was extremely sharp.

The onlookers who watched this battle through the light curtain almost unanimously let out an exclamation. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but sweat from Su Luo. The current Su Ying completely surpassed him. One's own limit, the strength displayed far exceeds anyone's imagination

However

In the next moment, Su Luo's cold voice resounded amidst the dazzling sword light: "A fake is a fake, no matter how realistic or beautiful it is, it's still fake."

Then, the onlookers suddenly saw a crack quietly appearing in that piece of sword light that was as dazzling as the Milky Way falling into nine heavens

In this beautiful sword light, this crack is as ugly as a scar.

But it was such a scar that instantly cut through the sword light all over the sky, and then only a soft "chi" sound was heard.