Su Luo's heart suddenly jumped.
She wanted to move, but found that her speed was like slow motion in a movie, making people vomit blood slowly.
"Crack!"
A clear voice rang in Su Luo's ears.
Then, Su Luo watched helplessly as his body was cut in two by the cold sword.
It fell to the ground on both sides, as if the firewood had been split from it.
Su Luo was immediately dumbfounded.
Then, before she could react, she saw a white light flashing in front of her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, Su Luo realized that she had returned to reality, and her master was sitting in front of her smilingly.
"Master!" Su Luo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and patted his chest with lingering fears.
The feeling of death just now was so real that it made her feel like she was in a different world.
Rong Yun slightly raised her red lips: "Too weak."
"Uh..." Su Luo scratched her hair embarrassedly.
Her performance just now was really bad. If this was a real fight, she would be dead on the ground now.
"This jade pendant is..." Su Luo had vaguely noticed it.
"Mock battle." Rong Yun didn't give a shit, and said bluntly, "The Li Aochen inside is his real strength now."
"Is this still possible?" Su Luo's eyes widened.
Her master is also very good, right? He was able to simulate Li Aochen's true strength, and let her spiritual power enter the jade pendant, trying it over and over again.
"There is only one month left until the next game." Rong Yun's words were always so unhurried, but extremely sharp.
Su Luo immediately fainted: "One month... is not enough at all."
After all, Li Aochen is a tenth-order, and she is a little ninth-order who has just been promoted. There is a big watershed between the ninth order and the tenth order, and the gap is very large.
"If you still can't win until the day of the match, then you will abstain." Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo in front of him from the corner of his eye, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Teacher must do his best!" Su Luo nodded solemnly, his eyes extremely tenacious.
Su Luo turned and left.
Her slender back has a cold and arrogant look, and more of a firmness.
Watching her leave, Rong Yun stroked the white jade finger on his thumb with a plain hand, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was a touch of intoxicating tenderness in the dark eyes.
"Luoluo, you will win." Rong Yun smiled gracefully.
He told Su Luo what happened to Yanhua back then, not because he was full, and he knew that Su Luo had the same stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat in his bones.
Su Luo strode away.
After returning to Nanshan, after explaining a sentence, he immediately retreated.
in the room.
Su Luo sat on the steps with her legs crossed. She looked at the fiery red jade pendant in her hand and remembered the feeling of despair shrouded in the shadow of death before. After taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and her spiritual sense entered the jade pendant.
Su Luo had just entered when he saw Li Aochen flying towards him waving his cold sword!
Damn Li Aochen!
Su Luo formed a seal on her hands, and soon, a flame shield appeared in front of her.
The orange flame was blazing and threatening, blocking Li Aochen's way forward.
However, before Su Luo could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Aochen turned out to be like a madman, rushing into the sea of fire without hesitation!
"Immune to fire element?" Su Luo's eyes flashed with horror!
But the situation was so critical that it was too late for her to think about it.
Su Luo turned to the handprints flying, and the wood-type golden vine flew from her sleeve and quickly shot at Li Aochen's right wrist.