Chapter 1350 - Chapter 1350: Betting on life (1) (1/2)
Chapter 1350: Betting on life (1)
Following this loud sound, the hearts of the spectators on the South Peak trembled.
Someone mumbled with a pale face, ”
two Vajra realm Warriors and the even more powerful master in the sky. Xu yinluo is in danger.
The crowd fell silent. Even the Jianghu people who blindly worshipped Xu Qi ‘an could see the current situation.
“There should be other helpers.”
Someone else consoled.
Rongrong took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and pursed her lips. Her face was filled with anxiety.
Young master Liu sighed in his heart. He was worried about Xu yinluo, and at the same time, he looked at his master.See, this is why I didn’t pursue her.
Rongrong, like him, had someone in her heart and was thinking about people she shouldn’t be thinking about.
The difference was that the person Rongrong was thinking about was even more unattainable.
However, the middle-aged swordsman held his beloved sword tightly and stared at the battlefield in the distance without blinking. He did not notice the changes in his disciple’s heart.
At this time, Cao Qingyang and the rest had arrived at the peak of the southern mountain.
“Alliance master!”
A group of martial artists hurriedly went up to greet him.
“Alliance master, do you have any more helpers?”
can the old Alliance master come out of seclusion? we can’t let Xu yinluo fight alone. He can’t defeat so many masters.
“Who is that woman in the sky?”
A series of questions were thrown out, and everyone spoke at once.
Frowning, Cao Qingyang sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in silence.
Xiao yuenu said in a deep voice,
“Silence!
“When has Xu yinluo ever been defeated?”
This simple sentence seemed to have the effect of a hammer striking the nail on the head, causing the surrounding noise to instantly die down.
They silently recalled the rumors and deeds of Xu yinluo in their minds and realized that he had never been defeated.
Whether it was the battle of Buddhism, the rebellion in Yunzhou, guarding Yuyang pass alone, killing the incapable ruler, and so on.
He had never been defeated before, as if he was blessed by heaven and earth.
Miss Rongrong let out a breath and loosened her clenched fist.
The women of the ten thousand Flower House surrounded their house master and surrounded her to watch the battle on the cliff.
“Hualala …”
Xu Qi ‘an’ pulled ‘himself out from the rolling soil and gravel. His face was more serious than ever.
Whether it was the du fan Vajra, du Nan Vajra, or the rain master Nalan Tianlu, they were all stronger than him. If his cultivation recovered, he might be able to suppress one of them.