Leng Qishao looked at Nangong Liuyun, and the original indifference on his face faded a lot.
Although he was smiling, his smile did not appear relaxed, but rather solemn.
"The winner will be decided within a hundred moves." Leng Qishao's eyes were cold and intimidating.
But Young Master Nangong glanced at him slowly and shook his head.
"You don't agree?" Leng Qishao looked arrogant.
Nangong Second Young Master shook his head, his voice gentle and slow as he said, "One move is enough to deal with you."
Young Master Leng Qi was so angry at Nangong Liuyun that he was amused.
Leng Qishao stared at Nangong Liuyun with an arrogant look: "I regard you as my only rival, but you look down on me. Nangong Liuyun, you will soon know the consequences of looking down on me."
Nangong Second Young Master's eyes were cold and shallow, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Go ahead."
Su Luo didn't know, and Leng Qishao didn't know either, that Nangong Liuyun was looking for purple roses in the Tabu Forest. He was seriously injured and unconscious, and was in critical condition. He only woke up three days ago. The wounds on his body were only to stop the bleeding, and the remaining poison in his body had not yet been cleared. At this time, he should be lying in bed to recuperate instead of fighting for his life.
However, the Second Young Master Nangong was tall and graceful, cold and noble, and domineering. No one knew that he had numerous unhealed scars beneath the thick bandages.
The two strongest men of the time were confronting each other, and the bystanders had already retreated far away.
Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo gently and said softly, "Step aside first, be good."
His voice was so gentle, and filled with such doting, just as if it was the night at the Murong family's banquet, as if the quarrel because of Ning San had never happened.
Nangong Liuyun, how can you take it for granted that I still like you?
Su Luo snorted coldly and stepped back.
Anyway, Nangong Liuyun is extremely powerful and invincible among the younger generation. Although Leng Qishao is powerful, he is still slightly inferior to Nangong Liuyun.
Therefore, Su Luo never worried that Nangong Liuyun would lose.
However, at this moment, Young Master Nangong is seriously injured. Facing a strong enemy, will he really not lose?
"One move? Nangong Liuyun, let me, Leng Qi, see how you can win with one move!" After the Xuanbing Lingyin in Leng Qi's hand was brewing, an indifferent voice came out of his mouth gently.
"Boom!" Leng Qishao shouted!
As his voice fell, huge flames shot up into the sky like a mushroom cloud!
The earth-shaking explosion resounded through the sky!
The scorching temperature almost burned the ground!
Leng Qishao's first move was a killer move!
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to Nangong Liuyun. Young Master Nangong was extremely powerful. I wonder how he would defeat Young Master Leng Qi with one move?
Almost everyone looked at Young Master Nangong with anticipation.
However, to everyone's disappointment, Young Master Nangong did not move.
He just stood there quietly, surrounded by exploding mushroom clouds and raging fires, but he stood there motionless, as if he had been standing there since time immemorial!
That noble body, thin and with a straight back, makes people's hearts ache slightly.
sky!
What is the Second Young Master Nangong doing?
He just let Leng Qishao attack him, and he refused to fight back?
How could this defeat Leng Qishao in one move? This would definitely lead to his defeat, right?
After all, Young Master Leng Qi is also a rare talent. Even if he is weaker than Young Master Nangong Er, he is only slightly weaker.
Everyone looked at Nangong Liuyun in confusion, watching the raging fire surround and devour him.
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