Chapter 1529

Nangong Liuyun looked indifferent and looked down upon his emotions. He nodded calmly: "elder martial brother."

"Master has always said that you have a good talent, none of which is the best masterpiece in his life." In the eyes of Oriental Xuan flashed a touch of strangeness, and his voice was cold and secluded, "but, I don't believe it!"

Dongfang Xuan's whole body is covered with a touch of cold ice. He stares at Nangong Liuyun in a murderous manner.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were sharp and deep. He was motionless and looked at Dongfang Xuan steadily and coldly: "soon, you will believe it."

"Is it? Please give me your advice. " Oriental Xuan's eyes seem to contain thousands of ice, with strange waves.

"Admit it." Nangong Liuyun radian beautiful perfect chin slowly hook up, beautiful eyes Jun such as Lang Xing, with indestructible confidence.

Under the stage, Su Luo's heart suddenly raised.

Because she felt that the two men were going to fight.

Sure enough, this idea of her just rose not far, only saw two voices quickly interlaced by!

Speed, fast speed!

Just now, when they crossed each other, they had 13 palms in a row. However, in the eyes of the audience, it was only worth a second, so fast.

When the light and shadow flashed by, the two people's figures had been staggered and opened.

Originally, Nangong Liuyun was on the left and Dongfang Xuan was on the right, but now Dongfang Xuan has changed to the original position of Nangong Liuyun, so is Nangong Liuyun.

Hundreds of thousands of audience breathed and screamed, their eyes fixed on the two people on the stage, holding their breath for a moment.

How wonderful!

It is worthy of being the top experts to fight, the strong against the strong. In such a blink of an eye, they have used so many moves Although they don't understand it at all, they think it's very powerful.

"Nangong Liuyun, I didn't expect that you still have such strength." Oriental Xuan eyes micro pick, although saying praise, but the eyes are full of confidence, "but, you are far from me."

"Victory is not a boast." Nangong Liuyun sneered scornfully.

"Is it? Let's see if the victory belongs to me Dongfang Xuan suddenly drew out a sword after himself.

"This sword is called" Jueshi. " Dongfang Xuan was like looking at his beloved lover. His eyes were soft and his voice was slow. He said, "once the sword comes out of the sheath, he will drink blood and return home."

Otherwise, he will be attacked.

Nangong Liuyun smiles lightly and doesn't care.

Dongfang Xuan's eyes flashed with unprecedented self-confidence. Looking at the cold Jueshi sword in his hand, his voice was gentle and strange: "in the past ten years, Juesha followed me around the mainland, and I met a total of nine ten steps. I have drunk blood nine times. Now, master brother, you should be honored to leave the last chance to you."

Nangong Liuyun's mouth overflowed with a bright smile, "the last chance should be left to yourself, which is perfect."

Su Luo chuckled, worried and amused.

Nangong Liuyun's mouth is still so sharp. Just now, he acted quickly with Dongfang Xuan and was not hindered in the slightest. I hope he does not get sick and give Dongfang Xuan a good lesson.

Su Luo put her hands together and prayed silently.

She never believed in ghosts, but this time, she preferred to believe it.

On stage, the conversation is over.

The unique sword in Dongfang Xuan's hand suddenly comes out of its sheath, and the corners of his mouth are crooked and crooked. His eyes stare at Nangong Liuyun like a cold star.

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