Chapter 764

"Win! Win! One more move at most, Shaoyang is going to win! " The eldest princess finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and her frowned brows stretched out.

Even if Chu Shaoyang is not, she still hopes Chu Shaoyang can win.

However, the Empress Dowager Zhou's face sank.

At this time, even those who don't know martial arts can see that Chu Shaoyang has completely suppressed Namucuo. His sword light is like a rainbow. He can only see the white light flashing on the field, and he can't see the figure of Namucuo at all, because his whole person has been completely wrapped in the sword light of Chu Shaoyang and can't be surrounded any more.

There was a relieved smile on the face of the eldest princess.

Mo Chuan and Chu Shaobai looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. They didn't speak. They turned to see Chu Shaoyang.

It was here that the situation on the field suddenly changed.

"Chi!"

Chu Shaoyang was in high spirits. The spirit snake sword in his hand seemed to be alive. He shook out nine cold plum blossoms and stabbed at Namucuo's face.

It is hard to distinguish which sword is real and which is virtual.

He intended to leave a mark on Namco's face and give him an unforgettable lesson.

"Good come!"

Namco's tongue suddenly burst into spring thunder and let out a loud whistling sound. He was already in a daze. At this time, he suddenly pulled out a flying arrow from his back, bent his bow to build an arrow, and shot an arrow with a "whew" sound.

Chu Shaoyang didn't expect that at such a close distance, Namucuo would shoot an arrow, and the target of that arrow was not him at all, so he was slightly surprised.

His sword moves did not stop at all, but still stabbed at Namco like a snake's long letter.

"Zheng!" There was a loud metal crash, and then there was a spark.

At the moment of the electric light and flint, Chu Shaoyang only felt that his wrist was shaking, and a great force came from it. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand. He took off his hand and flew straight into the air.

It turned out that the target of Namucuo's arrow was the tip of his long sword. The tip of the arrow and the tip of the sword collided in the air and burst out a cluster of sparks. At the same time, the huge impact of the long arrow shocked the long sword of Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang felt that his throat was tight, and he had been strangled by the bow string of Namco's long bow. Namco dragged him along with the situation. He fell to the ground, and fell to the ground with his butt up to the sky. His posture was extremely indecent.

There was a burst of thunderous cheers and strange cries on the stands of the eastern Qin Dynasty.

When they saw Chu Shaoyang fall in such a mess, they all laughed.

Namco put his bow on the ground and looked down at Chu Shaoyang with a long smile.

"You lost." He said simply.

Chu Shaoyang's throat was strangled by bowstring. He lay on the ground and couldn't move. His face was so swollen that he could hardly breathe out. He couldn't speak at all.

He closed his eyes and his heart was full of despair.

Yes, he lost. He lost.

His face was gray, his beautiful half face was stained with mud, and he was lying on the ground in a mess, listening to the laughter around him. At this moment, he really wanted to die immediately!

"Prince, since you have won, let go of my third brother!" Chu Shaobai jumps down from the stand to help Chu Shaoyang lying on the ground.

"Stop!" Namco pressed the bow string with his hand and said in a sharp voice, "if you step forward one more step, Prince Ben will break his neck!"

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