Cold seven little looking at the south palace Liuyun, the face of the original careless convergence of many.

Although he was smiling, his smile was not relaxed, but rather dignified.

"The winner or loser is within a hundred moves." Cold seven less eyes cold.

But Nangong Er Shao glanced at him and shook his head.

"Don't you agree?" Cold seven little eyes crazy.

Nangong Er Shao shook his head, his voice was warm and smooth, and he said slowly, "to deal with you, one move is enough."

Leng Qishao was almost happy by Nangong Liuyun.

Leng Qishao looked at Nangong Liuyun with arrogance: "I regard you as afraid of the only opponent, but you despise and ignore me. Nangong Liuyun, soon you will know the end of belittling me."

Nangong Er Shao's eyes were cold and shallow, and his lips were slightly hooked: "let's go."

Su Luo doesn't know, nor does Leng Qishao. Nangong Liuyun is looking for purple roses in the tabu forest. He is seriously injured and in a coma. He is in danger of life and death. He woke up three days ago. His injuries only stop the blood, and the remaining poison on his body is not clear. At this time, he should lie in the hospital bed and cultivate himself rather than fight with life and death.

However, Nangong Er Shao has a long body. He is cold, noble and powerful. No one knows the scars under his thick bandage.

The two powerful people in the world are facing each other, and the idle people have already gone far away.

Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo gently and said, "you should go back to one side first, darling."

His voice is so gentle, gentle with such indulgence, as if in the Murong family banquet that night, as if after because of Ning San quarrel never happened.

Nangong Liuyun, how can you take it for granted that I still like you?

Su Luo snorted coldly and stepped back to the distance.

In any case, Nangong Liuyun is superior in strength and invincible among the younger generation. Although lengqishao is powerful, it is still a little inferior to Nangong Liuyun.

Therefore, Su Luo never worried that Nangong Liuyun would lose.

However, at the moment, Nangong Er Shao is seriously injured. In the face of a strong enemy, will he really not lose?

"A move? Nangong Liuyun, let me see how you can win with one move Leng seven hands xuanbing Lingyin brewing, indifferent voice, gently spit out from his mouth.

"Bang!" Cold seven little drink!

As his voice fell, a huge flame rose like a mushroom cloud!

The earth shaking explosion resounded through the sky!

That hot temperature, almost will burn the ground!

Cold seven less a big kill move!

Everyone's eyes instantly look at Nangong Liuyun. Nangong Er Shao is superior in strength. I don't know how he will defeat Leng Qishao with one move?

Almost all of them are looking forward to Nangong Er Shao.

However, to everyone's disappointment, Nangong Ershao did not move.

He stood there quietly, surrounded by mushroom clouds exploded, surrounded by burning fire, but he stood there motionless, as if he had been standing there since ancient times!

That expensive body, thin and straight back, look at the heart of a slight pain.

God!

What is Nangong Er Shao doing?

He let Leng Qishao attack him, but he refused to make any counterattack?

This is not a move to win Cold seven less, this is a move to defeat it?

After all, Leng Qishao is also a man of outstanding talent. Even if he is weaker than Nangong Er Shao, he is only a little weaker.

People are puzzled to see Nangong Liuyun, looking at the raging fire will engulf him.

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