After a thousand simulations in the virtual battle stage, even if Su Luo closed his eyes, he could still use his senses to calculate where Li Aochen's sword fell.
At this moment, Su Luo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then the soles of his feet moved quickly.
As a result, Li Aochen's original idea that he could kill Su Luo with a single sword was completely unsuccessful.
Was she able to calculate where she dropped the knife? How can this be? Must be a coincidence!
Li Aochen didn't believe that Su Luo could read minds.
At this moment, he waved his cold sword and stabbed Su Luo fiercely!
Su Luo slipped on the soles of his feet, and avoided the fatal blow with precision and ease.
Li Aochen's eyes are about to look straight!
How can this be? His Thirteen God Slaying Swords are his biggest trump card, Su Luo is only a ninth-ranked little guy, how could she possibly hide in the past
And looking at her position, it seems that the enemy is first, and she knows better than herself where the next sword will stab. This is simply too strange.
At this moment, Li Aochen was full of thoughts, and looked at Su Luo with suspicious eyes.
Su Luo raised the corners of his lips playfully, and looked at him with interest: "What? You admit defeat?"
"Admit defeat? Hahahahaha!" Li Aochen raised his head and roared, then pointed at Su Luo, and pointed at Su Luo coldly: "Before I killed you, how could I admit defeat!"
"Then let the horse come over." Su Luo stood calmly, and calmly hooked his finger at him.
"Damn!" Li Aochen's heart was like a galloping horse.
He was a tenth-order dignified, but he was actually despised by Su Luo, the ninth-order, how could he swallow this breath
"Look at the move!" Li Aochen roared, waving his cold sword and rushing up.
"Shhhhhh!"
Ten swords in a row slashed past, but every time Su Luo was able to dodge it with ease and precision!
Li Aochen glared at Su Luo, his eyes were as unbelievable as he was looking at a ghost.
What exactly is going on? Could it be that Su Luo specially trained for his Thirteen God Killing Swords? Otherwise, why can't you even touch the corners of her clothes
How could poor Li Aochen know that on the mock battle stage, Su Luo had already fought him a thousand times, and among them, Li Aochen had won 999 times.
It was not until this morning's match that Su Luo finally figured out Li Aochen's rules, and he had the confidence to win.
Li Aochen attacked continuously and used the Thirteen God-killing Swords, not to mention killing Su Luo, he couldn't even touch the corner of Su Luo's clothes, which made him restless.
Under the stage, everyone was dumbfounded.
"What's going on here? Li Aochen has been chasing him for so long, yet he can't even touch Su Luo's fur?"
"Could it be that Li Aochen was secretly releasing water?"
"It's impossible! I heard that the hatred between the Yaochi Li family and Su Luo is so great that it is possible for him to kill Su Luo, but it is absolutely impossible for him to secretly release water!"
"Then is it... Li Aochen doesn't have the legendary strength at all?"
"Are you stupid? His tenth-order strength is recognized. Do you think those old ancestors are blind? Can't they see the tenth-order?"
"Then... Does that mean that Su Luo has strength beyond the ninth rank?"
When these words came out, everyone was silent.
At the beginning of this competition, Su Luo appeared with the strength of the eighth rank. At that time, she was splashed with dirty water by all kinds of shady rumors. Everyone thought that she had no strength and only depended on her master, but now—
How long has it been!
Su Luo, she actually... Even the tenth-rank Li Aochen couldn't do anything about her.
Under the stage, Nangong Liuyun leaned comfortably on the VIP chair in the most comfortable posture.