Chapter 888

Linyue Kingdom.

This competition can be said to have attracted everyone's attention. Many people came here admiringly, wondering how arrogant the other party is. After all, two people want to challenge the masters of the entire Linyue Kingdom. Such a thing is very difficult for many people. It's an incredible thing.

All of a sudden, the whole country became extremely lively and tense. Speaking of which, Prince Xuan Jiuye also mustered all his strength this time, and unexpectedly recruited a group of masters, and the scene became extremely intense.

I saw that a man and a woman were wearing masks, floating in mid-air with stern faces, their brows and eyes were full of indifference, and their gestures and gestures all carried an aura of contempt for the common people.

It has to be said that the aura of the two surprised many people.

Xuan Jiuye looked up at the two of them, squinting his eyes: "Since the two of you are already here, why don't you come down, Jiuye has prepared fine wines here, if you two are willing, Jiuye is willing to accompany you."

"A lot of nonsense."

The woman sneered, her eyes full of contempt.

The man next to him didn't seem to see everything below. A pair of flower-like eyes kept looking at the woman in front of him. A smile appeared under his silver mask: "You come first, or should I come first?"

"Of course it's me."

When she said this, the woman directly landed on the ground from midair, and her cold eyes glanced at everyone: "Are these people prepared?"

The tone is full of contempt.

Such an attitude made those masters jump up in anger, and shouted: "You are really arrogant, do you really think that you are invincible?!"

"Cut! What bullshit is invincible in the world, it's just a frog in a well!" When he said this, the man glanced at the silver-masked woman before continuing: "At most, he is just a master-level sword spirit master, so arrogant. court death!"

At that moment, everyone present laughed contemptuously, and the bursts of laughter continued to echo, and the scene suddenly became extremely lively.

However, the woman wearing the silver mask was always looking at all this indifferently. Her watery eyes carried a chill, but the light in her eyes swept away and everyone present was shocked. breathe.

what happened?

Why is this happening?

The other party is just a look, why do they feel cold all over?Or even fear?

I have to say, for a woman at the master level, it is really a shameful thing if she has such emotions of fear!
So many people are unwilling to admit this, and the expressions on their faces have become more and more ruthless: "Okay, stop talking nonsense with her!"

"so……"

At this time, the silver-masked woman looked at the person opposite with indifference: "Together or alone?"

"..."

Arrogant and arrogant to the point of speaking, many people couldn't help but smile coldly.

All I saw was a man with a slender figure and a stern face. He looked at the silver-faced woman opposite him indifferently: "What weapon do you use?"

"weapon?"

The silver-masked woman smiled contemptuously: "Weapons are too tired, so don't use them."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, the man directly raised the long sword in his hand, without giving the silver-masked woman a chance to dodge, and directly surpassed her attack!

The silver-masked woman stood where she was, but didn't move at all...

(End of this chapter)

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