At this time, Li Aochen's clothes were in tatters, and there were gaps in the cold sword in his hand.
He supported the ground with his cold sword and did not fall down.
At this moment, Su Luo launched her most powerful attack!
"Thunder strike!" Su Luo snorted, the Chengying Sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light, and stabbed Li Aochen.
Seeing Chengyingjian flying towards him, Li Aochen's eyes flashed with a hint of evil!
Right now, he was at the end of the line and could not resist Su Luo's attack at all.
But just let him watch Su Luo live and die? How can this be!
Li Aochen used all his strength and threw the cold sword in his hand fiercely!
Leng Jian crossed an arc in the air and stabbed towards Su Luo's chest closest to his heart.
This move contained the last spiritual energy in Li Aochen's life, and it was extremely powerful. At this time, Su Luo, who was exhausted, had nowhere to escape.
The Chengying Sword stabbed Li Aochen in the heart.
But at the same time.
"puff-"
Leng Jian also stabbed Su Luo in the chest.
Su Luo felt extremely depressed in her heart, but she had to accept the reality.
At last she closed her eyes and fell into a quagmire of darkness.
The two perished together, and neither one won the other.
A white light flashed, and Su Luo was directly ejected from the simulated battle platform.
In the room, Su Luo slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were even more bloodshot.
After more than 20 consecutive days of fighting, although the spiritual consciousness entered, the body itself would not be harmed, but Su Luo's mental power was severely impacted, and she did not close a glance for more than 20 days.
Su Luo closed his eyes, and the previous battle appeared in his mind.
Li Aochen had a lot of trump cards, but she was forced to make a desperate bet just now, so it could be seen that all his trump cards had been exhausted.
When he opened his eyes again, Su Luo's eyes were clear and full of confidence.
From the beginning of being in a state of being completely abused, to the state of being able to tie with Li Aochen and finally perishing together, her progress is not that big.
Su Luo knew that as long as she was given a little more time, she would be able to defeat Li Aochen.
Su Luo didn't have time to rest, after taking a deep breath, he rushed into the mock battle stage again.
Because she always remembered what her master said, if she couldn't beat Li Aochen here, she could only abstain automatically.
But if she can't get the second place, she and Nangong Liuyun can't get married. How can this be done? So in Su Luo's subconscious, this second place, even if she dies, she must win!
Su Luo fought hard on the mock battle stage, but Su Luo's opponent seemed to be at ease at this time.
Yaochi Li's other courtyard.
Under the grape rack in the yard, there are fresh fruits and snacks on the small table, and fragrant spirits are simmering on the red clay stove.
Li Aochen and Li Yaoyuan sat opposite each other.
"The last match between Nangong Liuyun and Luo Haoming made our Yaochi Li family lose enough." Li Yaoyuan seemed to be casual, but who could deceive the hatred that flashed in his eyes
The corners of Li Aochen's mouth seemed to twitch: "Really?"
Li Yaoyuan was dissatisfied with Li Aochen's casual attitude.
"What is your attitude? You are the new young master, the next palace master, and everything from the Yaochi Li family will be handed over to you in the future!" Li Yaoyuan reprimanded.
Li Aochen still smiled casually, filled the celadon in front of him with wine, held it up, closed his eyes, smelled it contentedly, and then drank it all.