1456: C1456 The Details Killed Him

C1456 The Details Killed Him

Nangong Shuo losing to Cai Ling'er wasn't a surprise to everyone.

In fact, they had already deduced that Cai Ling'er was the strongest among the group in the lower realm. After all, even Liao Xian was defeated by her.

On the other hand, Mo Nan no longer spoke as if he was a lord and put away all his contempt.

It was fine as long as he had his mouth shut. Whether it was Nangong Shuo or Cai Ling'er, he could not defeat them easily. Before this, old rascal had always felt that in the lower realm, He didn't say he could do anything, but at least he didn't need to worry too much.

Now, it seemed like he thought too highly of himself.

However, seeing this clearly was also good. Only when there was pressure would there be motivation...

This battle between the two gave him quite a bit of inspiration. At the moment, he didn't have the time to interact with Nangong Yingnan and focused all his attention on repairing his ancient martial arts.

On the other hand, after Nangong Shuo came down, he subconsciously frowned and looked at him. Ying Nan saw this and wanted to exchange old rascal's soul back. But before she could do anything, Nangong Shuo shook his head at her again and stopped her actions.

At the same time.

The fight on the stage was still going on.

After Nangong Shuo, the one on the stage was Chen Jiaang, and the one on the other side was Ning Qi.

Surprisingly, there were rumors about the Proud Son of Heaven among the big families, but no one knew how strong he was.

Because even in the Chen family, Chen Jiaang rarely made a move.

Only today did everyone realize that the person from the Chen family was simply the same as his dauntless father.

On the stage, Chen Jiaang didn't say a word and waved his hand at Ning Qi.

Almost as soon as Ning Qi swung his saber, his figure moved.

Chen Jiaang had already rushed out fearlessly.

One move, just one move.

Ning Qi's blade landed on Chen Jiaang's shoulder. The latter grabbed the blade with his bare hands. His eyes were wide open. Then, with a slap, he directly hit Ning's forehead.

This was a fighting style that involved risking one's life.

Before Ning Qi could regain his senses, he was chased down by Chen Jiaang and kicked off the stage.

At the same time, Chen Jiaang retracted his aura, as if he had turned back into that dull man. He quietly walked off the stage.

"I won."

When he returned to the crowd, Chen Jiaang said it casually. He sat down and bandaged himself. He had almost been cut off, leaving only a piece of skin on his right hand.

Everyone, including Liao Xian, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

The bandits of the Chen family, Old Chen.

They had heard these words from their elders. Now, they finally understood the meaning of these two words.

Mother!

Everyone secretly swore in their hearts that no matter what they said in the future, they would never offend the Chen family.

This was a madman!

On the other hand, after Chen Jiaang won the next round, a smile finally appeared on their faces, especially after Chen Jiaang won so cleanly and decisively. After Ning Qi fell off the stage, he looked like he really wanted to find a hole to hide in.

However, when they saw this scene, they felt indescribably comfortable.

After all, this guy was the one who clamored the most. Now, he could no longer shout!

"Let me do it."

Chen Jiaang's victory gave them more confidence. Immediately, one of them walked out of the arena with his head held high and chest puffed out.

However, not long after, he fell off the stage with a pale face.

After that, another person went up and not long after, he fell off the stage.

At this time, the entire surroundings of the stage was quiet. At this moment, looking at their lower realm Proud Son of Heavens being bullied by a few people from the higher realms at will, they were also feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.

After another person walked out, Nangong Shuo quietly came to Liao Xian's side and sat down. He frowned and said,

"What exactly are you thinking?"

"Could it be that you are willing to lose to them just like that?"

"Hehe."

Liao Xian smiled and shook his head as if he was talking to Feng Qingyun.

However, Nangong Shuo could not remain calm at the moment. He felt angry when he saw Liao Xian's attitude. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily,

"If you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Do you believe that after today, I will go to your Liao family every day to spar with you?"

"Don't."

Liao Xian could not stay calm any longer.

He was used to idling around. If Nangong Shuo really went to find him every day, wouldn't he drive him crazy?

At that moment, he stopped trying to solve the mystery. He sighed and said,

"Actually, what can we do? If we still lose today, all the martial artists of the lower realms will not be able to raise their heads in front of them from now on."

Today's competition seemed to be a competition between them and Faang Zhenghua's group. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a challenge to Faang Zhenghua and his group from the lower realms.

After all, they were the representatives chosen by many martial artists in the lower realm.

No matter how indifferent Liao Xian was, he could not remain calm no matter how heavy the burden on him was. It was just that he understood these things. What could he do?

Pointing at himself, Liao Xian said,

"To be honest, it doesn't matter whether you come or not. I don't expect you to be of any help. This battle is a loss or a win. It is all up to me alone."

The wheel fight.

Nangong Shuo was stunned. He immediately understood what Liao Xian was trying to do. Was this guy planning to fight Cai Ling'er and her friends alone?

Although you are already a half-step Martial Sovereign, you do have the right to say this...

However, Nangong Shuo still couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Can you die?

However, after understanding Liao Xian's thoughts, he returned to his seat. At this moment, he finally thought of another person and turned his head abruptly.2

"I'm telling you, your lifeline is not good..."

Nangong Yingnan, who was not really interested in this competition, had lost interest after Nangong Shuo's fight. He and Mo Nan, who were also too lazy to continue watching the battle, actually started to study the hand signs.

They were chatting very enthusiastically.

Nangong Shuo's face darkened. He turned his head back bitterly and swore in his heart that even if he was beaten to death, he would not ask the person behind him for help.

old rascal, on the other hand, let go of Nangong Yingnan's hand when he realized the former had stopped looking at him.

Humph, what a joke. How could he not know what Nangong Shuo was thinking? It was just for no reason. Why did he want to fight with Faang Zhenghua and the others?

There was no benefit in wasting his energy. old rascal indicated that he would never do such a thing.

However, Mo Nan lowered his head and looked at his waist. At this moment, he realized that he had changed his face. How did Nangong Shuo recognize him?

The long blade at his waist!

His appearance had changed, but the shape of the knife was still the same as when he fought Nangong Shuo. It was exactly the same.

The details had killed him.

Presumably, Nangong Shuo would never forget it. It had almost caused him to be unable to return to the Nangong family. This long blade.

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