Battle (9)

"Ah?" Completely at a loss, Murong Bei paused for a moment and asked carefully, "Why should I count?"

"Because when you count to ten, the battle should be over!"

How arrogant she was!

How domineering she was!

Everyone in the square was shocked!

As if not noticing the sarcastic stares at her, Yun Luofeng raised the corners of her eyes, her face full of confidence. "We can start now. Don't waste time."

"Humph!" Tang Ran's old face was twisted, and he dashed at Yun Luofeng as quickly as a bolt of lightning.

Soul attack!

Boom!

Just when Tang Ran was going to reach Yun Luofeng and launch an attack on her, he suddenly felt a heavy blow to his soul, and then his mind turned completely blank. Right at that moment, a longsword stabbed into his body. With a splash, he vomited a mouthful of blood and awkwardly fell headlong.