1477. Chapter 1477 Duel 8
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How could he not feel the extent of Nangong Liuyun's strength?
This made Luo Haoming feel an inexplicable panic.
In fact, how did Luo Haoming know that Nangong Liuyun had already taken the dragon pattern jade pendant from Su Luo and hung it on his body. In this way, his strength was completely hidden, and no one wanted to know how far he had come .
"I didn't expect you to dare to come." Luo Haoming stared at Nangong Liuyun with dark eyes, that deep gaze, like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, shone coldly.
"Why didn't you dare to come?" Nangong Liuyun was so indifferent, looking at Luo Haoming calmly with the eyes of a dead person.
Luo Haoming sneered: "Pretending to be."
Nangong Liuyun clasped his hands behind his back, proudly independent, with a look of contempt: "Words are interesting, right?"
"You!" Luo Haoming snorted coldly, and then his expression returned to normal, "Nangong Liuyun, since that's the case, I look forward to your strength bursting out!"
"You will be looking forward to it." Nangong Liuyun nodded calmly.
Luo Haoming's eyes turned dark in an instant.
At this time, the referee waved decisively: "The game begins!"
As soon as the words fell, the experienced referee dodged and rushed off the stage!
"Bang bang bang!"
But in the blink of an eye, Luo Haoming and Nangong Liuyun had palmed each other three times.
Then, the two sides flew back respectively.
Luo Haoming stood firmly on the spot, while Nangong Liuyun stepped back seven steps in a row, and staggered a little when he finally stood still.
Seeing this, everyone was happy and disappointed.
Those who bet on Luo Haoming's win were naturally extremely happy, on the contrary, those few people who bet on Nangong Liuyun's win were all downcast at this moment, wishing they could rush back and change their bets.
Luo Haoming looked at Nangong Liuyun sarcastically: "You still don't admit defeat?"
Nangong Liuyun didn't say a word, but only glanced at him lazily, but it gave off a strong and domineering feeling that cannot be ignored.
I saw him forming seals with one hand, and complicated seals flew out from under his hands.
Luo Haoming looked relaxed.
For him, this is a sure game, not worthy of his caution.
If Nangong Liuyun hadn't been seriously injured, he might still be able to fight him, but the current Nangong Liuyun is doomed to lose.
What's more, Luo Haoming didn't take Nangong Liuyun seriously after some probing just now.
A halo of light blue water vapor rises, and a dazzling light suddenly appears, enveloping Luo Haoming in an instant!
"Tenth-order water-type cage? Hehe, Nangong Liuyun, it depends on how long your spiritual power can support you!" Luo Haoming raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.
Luo Haoming raised the cold sword in his hand.
This sword is the Falling Feather Sword passed down from generation to generation in the Luo family, and it is only slightly weaker than the legendary Chixiao Sword and Chengying Sword.
The Falling Feather Sword corresponds to his wind attribute, and its speed is almost doubled.
Luo Haoming raised the Luoyu sword, and slashed at Nangong Liuyun in the air!
Swipe!
Falling Feather Nine Slashes, with a move to chop out a half-moon-shaped sword light, the sword light is fierce and domineering, with a murderous aura!
Luo Haoming originally wanted to use the power of Luoyu Nine Slashes to directly chop Nangong Liuyun under the sword!
So as soon as he came up, he magnified his moves.
Falling Feather's Nine Cuts, each cut is a superposition of the effect of the previous cut, until the ninth cut, the power has been directly multiplied by nine times!
From this we can see how powerful the Ninth Slash must be!
Because in this world, there are not many people who can escape Luo Yu's Nine Slashes. Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured, how could he escape?