Beichen Ying gave a deep lesson to everyone about whatâs called speed!
Just at this very critical moment, Beichen Ying pounced over like a hungry wolf!
He followed up with several strong moves to hit Mo Xiaoxun until he became stupid. In the end, he lifted his feet and kicked Mo Xiaoxun heavily in the abdomen. Kicking him to directly fly off the fighting stage.
If we are talking about real strength, Mo Xiaoxun might not necessarily lose to Beichen Ying. But Mo Xiaoxun had lost to a treasure from his own family.
âGreat!!â The group of people under the stage all cheered Beichen Ying.
On the stage, Beichen Ying controlled his smugness and cupped his hands towards everyone around in thanks.
Su Luo laughed until her stomach hurts: âBeichen Ying is too funny.â
âHis luck is really good, if he drew people with other elements, for sure, he would die wretchedly.â The corner of Zi Yanâs mouth twitched.
âYour luck is also not bad ah.â Su Luo smilingly hit her shoulder.
In this competition, Su Luo originally thought that three of them advancing into top seven was already pretty good, but the results now gave her a lot of nice surprises.
She, Zi Yan, Beichen Ying, all three of them won, the rest just depended on Nangong Liuyun.
However, how could Nangong Liuyun lose?
Southern Mountain.
In the courtyard, the sunlight in the afternoon sprinkled on the ancient tree. It leaked through the thin cracks of the tree leaves, sprinkling on top of the chair under the tree.
Nangong Liuyun sat on the chair with his eyes closed, resting.
âWhat are you thinking about?â Unconsciously, Su Luo walked to his side, looking at his half closed sleepy eyes.
Nangong Liuyun looks really great, with thick curly eyelashes that were thin as cicadaâs wings. His facial features were exquisite. His silhouette was extraordinary handsome and bright. People that looked at him would be engrossed in him to the point of being unable to shift their gazes away.
âThe matter of todayâs battle.â Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes and smiled.
From his angle, looking at his Luo girl there was a kind of hard to describe beauty. So he motionless watched her with a smile.
âHas your internal injuries healed?â Su Luo was only concerned about this.
As long as his internal injuries had healed, then no matter if it was Anye Xin or Luo Haoming, even his Senior Brother Dongfang Xuan, they might not be able to do anything to Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun covered his heart and placed Su Luoâs hand over it, weakly gasping for breath: âHurts....ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHurts your ass.â Su Luo smilingly cursed as she patted his chest, âAlways being so indecent.â
In front of everyone he was what kind of model imitated by everyone. That cold attitude, unfeeling expression, an appearance of strangers canât approach. Now, in front of her, he pretended to be weak? A little too cute ah.
âYou arenât concerned about me.â Nangong Liuyun proudly and adorably raised his chin.
âWasnât I very concerned about whether you are injured or not?â Su Luo sat down by his side in annoyance, âIf your injuries still havenât healed, then donât try to be brave. Itâs merely a competition, this time is not good, there is still next time.â
âBut this timeâs top seven strongest..... Will get a lot of benefits ah.â The corner of Nangong Liuyunâs mouth hooked up as he smiled mysteriously.
âWhat benefit?â A huge question mark flashed over Su Luoâs head. How come Nangong Liuyun know everything?
âTo explore the remnant of ancient times.â Nangong Liuyunâs voice carried a trace of smugness: âNot long ago, several Elder Ancestors, by chance, discovered the remnant of ancient times. But because of the terms of restriction, not a single one of these old folks could go in. They could only worry helplessly outside.â
At this moment, Su Luo suddenly seemed to be able to see a light.
At that time, Master and several Elder Ancestors chased after Zi Ning, afterwards, they left for a very long time. He didnât even have time to attend to her being chased to be killed. So, it turned out they had accidentally discovered the remnant of ancient times.