Beichen Ying profoundly explained to everyone what speed is!
At this extremely critical moment, Beichen Ying pounced on him like a hungry wolf!
A series of powerful moves stunned the already exhausted Mo Xiaoxun. Finally, he raised his leg and kicked Mo Xiaoxun hard in the abdomen, sending him flying off the fighting stage.
If it comes to true strength, Mo Xiaoxun may not lose to Beichen Ying, but Mo Xiaoxun lost to his own treasure of the Mo family.
"Great!!!" Everyone in the audience cheered for Beichen Ying.
On the stage, Beichen Ying restrained his overflowing pride and bowed to everyone around him.
Su Luo laughed so hard that her stomach hurt: "Beichen Ying is so interesting."
"He's really lucky. If he had drawn any other element, he would have died miserably." Zi Yan curled the corners of her lips.
"You're lucky too." Su Luo smiled and hooked her shoulders.
Su Luo originally thought that it would be great if she could get three of the top seven in this competition, but the current result gave her a lot of surprises.
She, Zi Yan, and Beichen Ying all won, and the rest depends on Nangong Liuyun.
However, how could Nangong Liuyun lose?
Nanshan.
In the yard, the afternoon sun shines on the ancient tree, slanting down through the narrow gaps between the branches and shining on the lounge chair under the tree.
Nangong Liuyun sat on the recliner with his eyes closed.
"What are you thinking about?" Unconsciously, Su Luo walked to his side and looked at his half-closed sleepy eyes.
Nangong Liuyun is really good-looking, with long and thick eyelashes that are slightly curled and as thin as cicada wings, delicate facial features, and handsome contours. People who see him are deeply fascinated by him and can't take their eyes off him.
"About tomorrow's battle." Nangong Liuyun opened his eyes and smiled.
From his perspective, the girl he called Luo had an indescribable beauty, so he looked at her with a smile on his face, motionless.
"Have you recovered from your internal injuries?" This was all Su Luo cared about.
As long as his internal injuries are healed, neither Anye Xin nor Luo Haoming, even their senior brother Dongfang Xuan, may be able to do anything to Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun covered his chest, placed Su Luo's hand on it, and panted weakly: "It hurts..."
"I'm not going to hurt you." Su Luo slapped his chest and scolded him, "You're such a frivolous person."
She acted so well in front of everyone, with that stern posture, cold expression, and a look that said, "Don't let strangers approach me." But now she's acting so delicate in front of him? It's too cute.
"You don't care about me." Nangong Liuyun raised his chin proudly.
"I'm just concerned about whether you're injured or not," Su Luo said, sitting down next to him unhappily. "If your injury hasn't healed yet, don't try to be so stubborn. It's just a competition. If you can't do it this time, there's always another time."
"But the top seven this time... will have great benefits." Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth with a mysterious smile.
"What benefits?" Su Luo's forehead flashed with a huge question mark. How come Nangong Liuyun knew everything?
"Exploring ancient ruins." Nangong Liuyun's voice was filled with pride. "Not long ago, several ancestors discovered ancient ruins by chance, but due to limited conditions, none of these old men could enter, and they could only worry outside."
Su Luo suddenly understood something.
At the beginning, the master and several ancestors went to chase Zi Ning. They were gone for a long time and didn’t even care about being chased. It turned out that they discovered the ancient ruins by chance.
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