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In the audience, Mo Han turned his head and looked at a young man in a black robe next to him, saying, "Shura, your Shura City has really found two good seedlings this year. I don't know which family in your Shura City is the sinker."

The young man in black robe glanced at Mo Han lightly, his lips moved slightly, but his voice was vicissitudes and hoarse: "Liu Yi Clan. I arranged for him to do something, so I didn't attend today. You Mo Han City is not bad either. In the previous duel, I have never seen anyone who can support the three swords under the depraved man named Wenlong. This is Leng Hu, the head of the Leng Yi Clan, said this, these two little guys are your subordinates, and their eyes are good."

Leng Hu quickly responded respectfully: "Yes, Lord Shura, these two destructive people are indeed my subordinates."

She is not Mo Han, and she can be on par with Shura, so she naturally cannot speak as casually as Mo Han.

Shura nodded lightly: "Well, if those two little guys under your command can defeat these two little guys in our Shura City, then you should be the prince who will be promoted this year."

Leng Hu smiled modestly: "The current situation is just evenly matched, and it is not certain who wins and loses. Besides, even if he lucky enough to defeat the two destructive people under Lord Shura, and the winner of the Xuanhuang Emperor Capital Region Purgatory Fair will have to duel, it is not so easy."

Shura waved his hand: "These two little guys are not my subordinates, but the subordinates of the Liu clan. Don't confuse them. As for the winner of the Purgatory Fair in the Xuanhuang Emperor Capital Region, I have some information."

"Look attentively." Mo Han took the conversation appropriately.

Shura's pure black eyes glanced at Mo Han, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Little Ni Mo Han, I haven't seen him for so long, but I'm still so cunning."

Mo Han's face turned dark: "Shura, do you want to fight me?"

"If you fight, you little girl still has such a strong temper. If you didn't have your temperament, you wouldn't have become a mortal enemy with Mosha. As for fighting with me, let's forget it. Ten years ago, you fought with me for more than a month, but you didn't decide the winner. It's just a waste of energy to draw." Shura shook his head gently.

"But this information is not something that cannot be said." Seeing Mo Han's face from black to green, Shura changed the topic without any trace: "The final winner of this Xuanhuang Emperor Capital Region Purgatory Fair is one of the five top families of the Xuanhuang Emperor Capital. However, it is said that the fallen master of the Bai clan this time is very unusual, because there is only one. Except for one of the five top families of the Xuanhuang Emperor Capital, one of the five top families of the Xuanhuang Emperor Capital, which did not participate in the Purgatory Fair this time, the Ji clan. The fallen master of the Bai clan, one-on-two, completely crushed all other families participating in the Purgatory Fair in Xuanhuang Emperor Capital, which is terrifying. It is just as terrifying."

"Only one" Mo Han frowned slightly: "So, the other party must be extremely powerful. Shura, it seems that no matter whether Shura City wins or I, Mo Han City wins, the final duel is not so easy to do."

Leng Hu frowned in distress: "The most important thing is that after this showdown, the winner will be immediately taken back to the place where they had rested in the palace before, so we cannot report this information to make them mentally prepare."

Mo Han touched his white and tender chin with a calm expression: "Lenghu, I understand what you mean, but now the winner is not decided, so don't think too much. What's more, even if the two little guys under your command win, under the eyes of the great evolutionist emperor, you'd better not use any small means, otherwise you'll just be able to bear the consequences."

"Yes, I understand, Lord Mo Han." Leng Hu nodded.

His words just now were just testing Mo Han's attitude. Now that Mo Han said that, it's nothing to discuss.

Chu Xiaobai took a light breath on the stage, then quickly moved away from behind. At the same time, the long sword was crossed in front of his neck, just blocking the sword that Wen Long was chasing.

"Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh." Chu Xiaobai made a heavy breathing sound, his body was covered with sweat, causing his clothes to be tightly pressed against his body, looking a little embarrassed.

Wen Long on the opposite side is the same, not much better than Chu Xiaobai. The difference is that Wen Long's face is red and extremely excited. Even the excitement caused the sword-holding arm to tremble slightly.

"It's been a long time, a long time, and I haven't made me so excited. Since I was captured by those evolved people and became a slave to the decay, I always thought I would die cowardly. Now it seems that God still favors me. If I can die in the hands of an opponent like you, it is definitely my most glorious way of death. Similarly, if you die in my hands, I will remember your name and carve your name on my arm." Wenlong's face showed a hint of madness: "In my life, there are not many names that can make me carve on my arms. If you die in my hands, then you are the third one."

After the words came to an end, Wenlong tore his sleeves apart. Chu Xiaobai immediately saw that two names were engraved on Wenlong's arm.

At this moment, even Chu Xiaobai couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart.

Although he did not agree with Wen Long's view of life and was even a little disgusted, he still had to admit that the somewhat sick man in front of him really had a personal charm that ordinary people could not imagine.

This kind of charm is madness, persistence, pursuit, and dream...

Chu Xiaobai raised his sword. Although he didn't say anything, he believed that the other party would understand his intentions.

Wenlong naturally could not see Chu Xiaobai's movements, but Chu Xiaobai's movements deliberately made sounds. The long-term blind training has allowed him to simulate specific scenes in his mind based on any different sounds.

Wenlong couldn't help but smile: "My eyes were destroyed by the alien insect, but I did not sink from this almost fatal blow, but instead found another way to become stronger. Chu Xiaobai, come on, let me see your most exhausted strength, squeeze every trace of your physical strength, and fight for your life..."

As the word "fate" fell, Wenlong pulled out a series of afterimages and rushed towards Chu Xiaobai at a rapid speed.

Chu Xiaobai condensed his mind, and the long sword in his hand had disappeared. He said in preparation that it was not that it disappeared, but that it was too fast and could not be seen at all with the naked eye.

Just like ultrasound, the reason why humans cannot hear it is because the frequency is too high and it is no longer acceptable to human ears.

However, this did not affect Chu Xiaobai, because the sword was in his hands, so he naturally had a clear understanding of his sword.

As for the dukes, princes and city lords underground, they are no longer mortals with naked eyes. Their bodies have long been elementalized. Even if they are faster, they can observe clearly.

Wenlong had already appeared in front of Chu Xiaobai. The two of them looked at each other, and the long sword in their hands seemed to have disappeared. It was just a constant sound in the air, and the continuous roar told everyone that this was just an illusion.

Chu Xiaobai stared at Wen Long's eyes tightly, although those eyes were covered by a layer of crystals, he knew that he could not see him.

However, Chu Xiaobai always had an illusion that the other party seemed to be taking him from the inside out, completely, thoroughly and thoroughly, and extremely thoroughly observed.
Chapter completed!