"Fortunately, I bet on Luo Haoming to win since the beginning. Hahaha, this time, I even bet using my home ah, really very sagacious of me!"
"Luo Haoming will win for certain! Win for certain! Win for certain!"
Under the stage, people discussed in a spirited manner.
On the VIP seats, many people gave a knowing laugh. Because a majority of the people among them also bet on Luo Haoming winning.
Once Luo Haoming, this long sword, hacked down, it would bring them an untold amount of riches. How could they not be happy?
Su Luo's heart, all of a sudden, rose to her throat.
Beichen Ying's group also all nervously and full of apprehension stared at the stage.
Based on real strength, Nangong Liuyun had already reached Commander rank, but…before, the fight with Elder Ancestor Mo, his strength was suppressed to tenth rank. So, Su Luo really didn't know if he could block this move or not.
Now, everyone present was silent, as if the leaves of the trees landing on the ground could be clearly heard.
In the end, could His Highness Prince Jin block this move?
Will His Highness Prince Jin die under this move?
Everyone's mind was circling around this question.
At this time, in the wake of Luo Haoming high in the air getting closer and closer. Nangong Liuyun's entire person seemed as if he was scared stiff, stupefied. He stood there blankly and motionlessly.
Luo Haoming's entire body had a spirit force operating at the peak that would startle the heavens. The Luo Yu Sword in his hand gave off a magnificent red light.
With victory or defeat in this strike, so Luo Haoming simply didn't consider the issue of using up all his spirit force.
He frantically moved his sword, one strike after another, crazily chopping towards Nangong Liuyun.
He could deeply sense that Nangong Liuyun, this opponent, was simply too terrifying. He absolutely could not give him a bit of opportunity, otherwise, he definitely could free himself!
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!!!"
Luo Haoming's Luo Yu Sword carried the strength at a Commander level, and the sword chopped down without a bit of feelings!
But at this time, Nangong Liuyun actually took out a black cloth from his sleeves.
In such a critical moment and when everyone was breaking out in cold sweat for him.
He actually unhurriedly took out a black cloth from his sleeves!
The black cloth was a long strip, made from pure natural silk. After, he shook it out, on top of it becoming clean and neat without a single crease.
Nangong Liuyun unhurriedly covered his own eyes with the black cloth and calmly tied it at the back of his head.
"Is His Highness Prince Jin courting death?"
"Originally, he couldn't beat Luo Haoming, now with eyes closed, if this isn't the tempo to court death, then what is it?"
"His Highness Prince Jin, quickly dodge ah, quickly dodge ah, quickly dodge!!!"
Countless voices interweaved together, the entire scene becoming clamorous. But the only common ground was that everyone held their breath with rapt attention. They stared unwaveringly at Nangong Liuyun's figure.
Just when Luo Yu Sword, carrying a heaven-shaking force chopped toward the middle of Nangong Liuyun's forehead!
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's figure disappeared in place!
"Huh, where is His Highness Prince Jin?"
"Where did His Highness Prince Jin go to?"
"How could it be like this?"
A countless number of spectators rubbed their eyes, staring at the place Nangong Liuyun was standing blankly before, staring at it in disbelief.
But even though they stared until their eyes blurred, they still couldn't find their Highness Prince Jin.
"Can Nangong Liuyun teleport?" At this second, Central Palace's master's expression was as dark as concentrated ink. So dark that droplets of ink could be squeezed out.
If Nangong Liuyun could really teleport, then the many things that happened in Central Palace now had a reasonable explanation!
Mo family's master gnashed his teeth, but First Elder slowly shook his head. He said seriously and with certainty: "Not teleport, but that speed is already close to teleport."