Nangong Liuyun's eyes are sharp as an eagle, with thick cold and killing.

"Third Elder martial brother, you have always been a genius, but it's a pity that you will fall down this time." Dongfang Xuan gave a cold smile.

He had long wanted to find a chance to kill the eye-catching third younger martial brother, but due to the strict rules of the school, he had no chance. However, there was no eye on the sword on the battle stage. Even if the division father came, he had a basis to rely on.

Nangong Liuyun sneered: "unfortunately, you are a fool."

Dongfang Xuan's eyes burst out a touch of cold light, and then, he lifted the kill, and his spiritual power poured into it.

With the light of the sword, the figure of Dongfang Xuan on the fighting platform increased one by one. Finally, 36 Dongfang Xuan appeared!

So many Oriental Xuans gather in a circle, and the clouds of Nangong cloud are shrouded in the middle.

Which one is the real one?

Off stage, everyone is dumbfounded.

Su Luo and others are worried.

"Nine turns of empty shadow!" Purple Yan covered her lips and exclaimed.

"What is the shadow of nine turns?" Su Luo bit her lower lip with a little tension in her voice.

"Each of us has a skill to protect our lives. What you learned is the nine turns of virtual shadow. As long as you use this skill, every time you break through, the shadow will increase by a multiple of nine. For example, there are nine virtual shadows in one turn, eighteen virtual shadows in the second turn, and so on. " Purple Yan side said, while looking at the Nangong Liuyun which is surrounded by worry.

Su Luo's heart almost fell to the bottom of the valley: "that now the Oriental Xuan should just empty shadow four turn."

"What's the meaning of four turns of empty shadow?" Shifu said in those days. When the elder martial brother practiced the four turns of empty shadow, there would be no rival in the mainland within ten steps. Unless the elder martial brother was promoted to the commanding level, she would - "Ziyan was angry and helpless.

She was angry with her master. How could she teach her great martial arts to her elder martial brother, who is not as good as an animal.

"The third younger martial brother, you will soon understand what is meant by torture." Dongfang Xuan is obviously very confident.

Nangong Liuyun smiles indifferently, and his figure slowly ascends the body.

But at the same time, the thirty-six virtual shadows hold up their swords and run fast with Nangong Liuyun as the center!

"What a terrible power!" Ziyan exclaimed several times, "when the elder martial brother used this skill, his power was half weaker than this one!"

In the past ten years, Dongfang Xuan traveled on the mainland and visited many places that had never been set foot in before. All of them had a lot of adventures and opportunities.

What will Nangong Liuyun do? Su Luo looked nervously at the stage, a heart up and down, more than his own fight with the East Xuan also uneasy.

At this time, the thirty-six virtual shadows have already rushed to Nangong Liuyun, and the sword of death is held high, and the sword is slashed to the south palace Liuyun in the middle!

"No!" Su Luo suddenly stood up and exclaimed.

Ziyan and Beichen shadow and others also stood up and looked at the stage in panic.

There is no Nangong Liuyun outside the circle.

He's still in the center of the circle.

Countless swords stabbed at his head!

Soon, Nangong Liuyun's head was stabbed!

"Ah Su Luo exclaimed in pain and almost fainted!

She knew that Nangong Liuyun was ill, and her strength was greatly reduced. Even sitting still was extremely painful, not to mention fighting.

It's her fault. She should have caught Nangong Liuyun early. She shouldn't have let him go to fight!

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