Chapter 767: Fight, Nangong Xiujie!
Chapter 767 Battle, Nangong Xiujie!
On the competition stage, Baili Hongzhuang and Nangong Xiujie stand opposite each other.
The breeze was blowing, the clothes were flying, and the two looked at each other. Even if they had not spoken, the sharp sharpness in their eyes could already feel the tension between the two.
"Baili Hongzhuang, I didn't expect you to like to find death by yourself."
Nangong Xiujie's eyes filled with joking light, and the smile on the corners of his lips was full of mockery. Making such a decision in front of everyone was undoubtedly in order to show him a good look.
It’s just that with Baili Hongzhuang’s strength, it’s not enough!
Now he has put Mo Yunjue aside, no matter what kind of character Mo Yunjue is, Baili Hongzhuang will never let it go!
He didn't believe it, even if Mo Yunjue had a strong power behind him, as a prince, Mo Yunjue still did not dare to move him!
Of course, if Mo Yunjue knew what Nangong Xiujie was thinking at the moment, he would definitely sneer.
There is no one in this world who dare not move!
It's just that it depends on whether the opponent has enough chips, and Baili Hongzhuang seems to be enough!
"Since you like to find death, I will fulfill you."
Nangong Xiujie turned her neck and looked condescendingly at Baili Hongzhuang, her confident and proud smile seemed to have won victory.
Baili red makeup and phoenix eyes are slightly picked, and the beautiful face reveals indifference and disdain, "You people in the royal family seem to like nonsense? It seems that only a few more nonsense can bring out how good you are?"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xiujie's face couldn't help but gloomy. Baili Hongzhuang's words were barely slapped, completely defeating his previous clamor.
This feeling is like you put a lot of cruel words and want to see the fear in the other person’s eyes, but the other person only said a simple word “long-winded” and you have nothing to say.
Obviously, Baili Hongzhuang's ability to slap her face is first-class.
"Competition begins!"
As the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere on the competition stage became condensed.
Nangong Xiujie's eyes darkened a bit, put away the previous clamoring posture, and there was a little more seriousness in his eyes.
He is different from Nangong Yueer. Nangong Yueer likes to underestimate the enemy, but he doesn't. Besides, Baili Hongzhuang has already proved his ability before.
If he capsizes in the gutter, it will be very detrimental to his image.
In the next instant, Nangong Xiujie held his palm, and the majestic vitality swept through his body without reservation.
The soles of the feet slammed on the ground, and the figure tore the air, and appeared in front of Baili Hongzhuang in a flash.
Seeing this scene, Baili Hongzhuang knew that Nangong Xiujie was very good at speed. However, Baili Hongzhuang was not afraid of body speed.
The fierce long sword pierced the air, carrying an astonishing pressure, and stabled at Baili Hongzhuang like lightning.
Baili Hongzhuang's figure retreated violently, the colored glaze sword came out, and Nangong Xiujie's sword moves were overwhelmingly greeted!
Ding Ding Ding!
The movements of the two of them are as fast as thunder, dazzling with swords, lights and swords, as if two whirlwinds are entangled with each other, and the sound of weapons handing over continues to be heard from the whirlwind.
The ground of the hard competition platform was pierced by the sword qi hole, and the smoke was flying in all directions, bewildering everyone's eyes.
Almost most people can't see the movements of the two people clearly, and can only see the two colors rotating. This speed is shocking and inexplicable.
(End of this chapter)
