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Almost everyone thinks like Luo Haoming.

When Luo Yu cuts nine times, one sword is more powerful than the other -

When everyone looked at Nangong Liuyun with sympathetic and pitiful eyes——

In the audience, Emperor Jing frowned tightly.

The head of the Luo family also frowned deeply.

"Haoming used his ultimate trick from the beginning. Is this really good?" The head of the Luo family had an uneasy feeling in his heart.

It was hard for everyone to answer.

The ancestor of the Luo family smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, you will win anyway, now it's just a matter of winning in a more publicized way."

Now that Patriarch Luo said so, the Luo Family Master naturally had nothing to say. He turned his head and looked at the stage, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

On stage.

The sword light of the eighth cut was blocked by Nangong Liuyun.

The ninth cut seemed to come with a rolling wave.

Luo Haoming raised his sword with both hands from mid-air and struck at Nangong Liuyun below!

That earth-shattering roar of air waves could knock people over on the spot before the sword even arrived.

Under the stage, Su Luo stared intently.

Nangong Liuyun kept saying that his injury was healed, but Su Luo was always a little worried.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun was walking with delicate steps.

Just as the ninth slash struck violently!

Nangong Liuyun's feet quickly avoided it like a skateboard!

At the same time, his hands were flying, and strange marks appeared in mid-air.

His face was as calm as water.

Every time a mark is formed on his hands, a wind leopard appears on the ground!

Su Luo was able to produce four flame leopards in a row, which was already considered very powerful.

But Nangong Liuyun at this time was even more jaw-dropping.

I saw that every time he formed a mark, there would be another wind leopard on the ground, and each of these wind leopards were fierce and domineering!

"roar--"

All the wind leopards howled and roared at Luo Haoming.

It looks like there are at least twenty of these wind leopards!

Luo Haoming's brows frowned slightly.

Nangong Liuyun could easily avoid his powerful attack? This was completely beyond his expectation.

Moreover, not only can he not use the Luo Yu Nine Slashes, but he can also summon more than twenty wind leopards with his spiritual power!

Is his strength really only as strong as the early tenth level as discovered by his ancestors? Or is he already at the end of his strength and is just holding on?

Luo Haoming was undecided, but his attitude was no longer as dismissive as before.

"Boohoo!"

The Luoyu Sword moved in an arc, slashing horizontally at a group of wind leopards.

Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly and looked at the sword light that was about to strike indifferently.

I saw him controlling more than twenty wind leopards to pass by collectively, deftly avoiding the frontal attack of the Luo Feather Sword.

With only the strength of the early tenth level, he was able to avoid the series of attacks at the peak of the tenth level. This relied not only on strength, but also on the precise calculation of angles and strength.

"good!"

"What a wonderful escape!"

"What a precise speed!"

Many people in the audience cheered.

In the eyes of everyone, it was already certain that His Highness King Jin would be defeated, because in the two previous attacks, he was at a disadvantage and in a passive defensive state.

But even if you lose, you must lose spectacularly.

So everyone cheered him kindly.

Luojia VIP desk.

Ancestor Luo’s expression instantly dropped!

His vision is not comparable to that of ordinary viewers.
Chapter completed!