Almost everyone thinks the same as Luo Haoming.
When the nine falling feathers were slashed, each sword was more powerful than the last—
When everyone looked at Nangong Liuyun with sympathy and pity——
Below the stage, Emperor Jing frowned tightly.
The head of the Luo family also frowned deeply.
"Haoming used his ultimate move right from the start. Is that really a good idea?" Patriarch Luo felt uneasy.
No one knew how to answer.
The Luo family patriarch smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, it's a win anyway, now it's just a matter of showing off."
Since Patriarch Luo said so, Patriarch Luo naturally had nothing to say. He turned his head to look at the stage, but he felt uneasy in his heart.
On stage.
The sword light of the eighth slash was blocked by Nangong Liuyun.
The ninth slash seemed to come with a surging wave.
Luo Haoming raised the sword with both hands in mid-air and slashed towards Nangong Liuyun below!
The earth-shaking roar of the air wave was enough to knock a person over on the spot even before the sword arrived.
Below the stage, Su Luo stared intently, not blinking.
Nangong Liuyun kept saying that his injury was healed, but Su Luo was always a little worried.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun took exquisite steps.
Just as the ninth slash was about to come down!
Nangong Liuyun dodged quickly with his feet like a skateboard!
At the same time, his hands were flying, and strange marks appeared in the air.
His face was as calm as water.
Every time his hands formed a seal, a wind leopard appeared on the ground!
It was already very impressive that Su Luo could produce four fire leopards in a row.
But Nangong Liuyun at this time was even more jaw-dropping.
Every time he made a mark, a wind leopard would appear on the ground, and each of these wind leopards was extremely ferocious, domineering and hideous!
"roar--"
All the wind leopards roared at Luo Haoming.
There seemed to be at least twenty of these wind leopards!
Luo Haoming frowned slightly.
Nangong Liuyun actually dodged his powerful attack so easily? This was completely beyond his expectations.
Moreover, not only did he not use the Nine Falling Feather Slashes, but he also had the spiritual power to summon more than twenty wind leopards!
Is his strength really only at the early stage of the tenth level, as the ancestor had discovered? Or is he already at the end of his rope, just holding on?
Luo Haoming couldn't make up his mind, but his attitude was no longer as contemptuous as before.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
The Falling Feather Sword moved in an arc, slashing horizontally at the group of wind leopards.
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly and looked indifferently at the sword light that was about to chop him.
He was seen controlling more than twenty wind leopards to move sideways collectively, skillfully avoiding the frontal attack of the Falling Feather Sword.
With only the strength of the early tenth stage, he was able to avoid the continuous attacks of the peak tenth stage. This relied not only on strength, but also on the precise calculation of angles and forces.
"good!"
"What a wonderful dodge!"
"What precise speed!"
Many people in the audience cheered.
In the eyes of everyone, it was a foregone conclusion that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin would be defeated, because in the previous two attacks, he was at a disadvantage and was in a passive defensive state.
But even if we lose, we must lose beautifully.
So everyone gave him a cheer in good faith.
Luo family VIP desk.
Elder Luo’s expression darkened instantly!
His vision is not comparable to those of ordinary audiences.
He never expected that with Nangong Liuyun's weak strength, he could not only avoid the Luoyu Nine Slashes, but also avoid the subsequent attacks.
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