"Fortunately, I bet Luo Haoming from the beginning, hahaha, I even mortgaged the house this time. It's really wise!"

"Luo Haoming will win! Will win! Will win!"

There were many discussions in the audience.

Many people smiled knowingly at each VIP seat, because most of them also bet Luo Haoming won.

Luo Haoming's long sword was about to bring them countless wealth. How could they be unhappy?

Su Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Bei Chenying and others were all staring at the field nervously and nervously.

In terms of true strength, Nangong Liuyun has actually reached the commanding level, but... in the battle with Mo Zu, his strength was suppressed to the tenth level, so Su Luo really doesn't know if he can take this move

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At this time, the audience was silent, as if the sound of leaves falling to the ground was clearly visible.

Can His Highness King Jin take this move?

Will His Highness King Jin fall under this move?

Such questions circling in everyone's mind.

At this time, as Luo Haoming in the sky got closer, Nangong Liuyun seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless.

Luo Haoming's shocking spiritual energy was circulating to the extreme, and the fallen feather sword in his hand was bright red.

Winning and defeat are here, so Luo Haoming did not consider the issue of consuming spiritual energy at all.

He used his sword crazy, and with one move, he slashed at Nangong Liuyun frantically.

He deeply felt that Nangong Liuyun, the opponent, was too terrible and could never give him even a chance, otherwise he could definitely turn over and turn the world around!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Luo Haoming's Luo Yu Sword is powered by the commander level, and the sword is cut down without any mercy!

However, at this time, Nangong Liuyun actually took out a piece of black cloth from his sleeve.

At such a tense moment, when everyone was sweating for him.

he.

He even slowly took out a piece of black cloth from his sleeve.

The black cloth is long and made of pure silk. After being shaken by him, it is clean and tidy without any wrinkles.

Nangong Liuyun slowly covered his eyes with black fabric and slowly tied a knot on the back of his head.

"Is Your Highness the King of Jin seeking death?"

"I can't beat it, but now close my eyes. What's the rhythm of seeking death?"

"His Highness King Jin hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides, hides,

Countless sounds intertwined, and the whole scene was noisy, but the only thing in common was that everyone was holding their breath and staring at Nangong Liuyun's figure.

Just as the Luoyu Sword carried the earth-shaking power and slashed towards Nangong Liuyun's forehead!

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's figure was lost on the spot!

"Hey, where is His Highness King Jin?"

"Where has His Highness King Jin gone?"

"how so?"

Countless audiences rubbed their eyes and stared at the place where Nangong Liuyun was originally standing, staring at incredible.

But even though they were confused, they still couldn't find their King of Jin.

"Will Nangong Liuyun teleport?" At this moment, the head of the Mo family in Weiyang Palace looked as dark as thick ink, so heavy that it could almost drip out the ink.

If Nangong Liuyun really teleports, then many things that happened in Weiyang Palace have reasonable explanations!
Chapter completed!