"How could it be possible to win! Su Luo was promoted when he was fighting, and finally he was able to defeat the senior brother, but now the question is, can Su Luo still be promoted?"
"The deification rank is not the feathering rank, the illusion rank, and the Xuanhua rank. It is difficult to advance to the sky. It is impossible for Su Luo to be promoted again in the short term, but doesn't Murong Mo only use half of his strength?"
"Don't forget! Murong Mo comes from the Murong family, one of the eight giants, and has countless elixir spirits. Half the strength does not mean that the medicinal elixir can only exert half of its strength!"
"So, Su Luo is sure to lose! Now we can only pin our hopes on Lord Xiao Ke!"
"That Young Master Ning is said to be in the top three among the students of Imperial College, so terrifying strength... Lord Xiaoke..."
"Ugh."
Everyone obviously lost confidence in Xiao Ke.
Just when everyone was downcast and their morale was low, the battle between Su Luo and Murong Mo began.
Today's Su Luo is still wearing a plain skirt, slim and graceful, coupled with that elegant face, her whole body exudes a fatal allure.
Seeing Su Luo, Murong Mo's eyes flashed with jealousy.
"Haha, Su Luo, I didn't expect you to choose me in the end." Murong Mo sneered again and again, "So, are you sure you can win me?"
Su Luo nodded casually: "Don't you think so?"
Su Luo's slow words almost choked Murong Mo to death.
Murong Mo sneered: "I don't think so! Of course I don't think so! Although you can only use half of your strength, it's more than enough to deal with you, a one-star deified waste!"
"Really?" Su Luo was half-smiling.
Murong Mo snorted coldly, "Isn't it, you'll find out soon!"
Before he finished speaking, Murong Mo held up his cold sword, preemptively attacked him, and ran towards Su Luo!
"Zheng!"
Murong Mo's Mu Yun sword and Su Luo's Chengying sword collided together!
Su Luo obviously stepped back for a walk, while Murong Mo was aggressive!
A proud sneer appeared on Murong Mo's face: "Su Luo, I only used three points of strength, and you used 90% of your strength, so you backed up? You only have this strength!"
When Murong Mo said these words, everyone was shocked on the spot!
Is this only three percent? But the violent air pressure and the sound of the air being torn apart are so terrifying!
Murong Mo's strength has increased so much in this short period of time!
Su Luo smiled lightly, but did not speak.
She did use 90% of her strength just now, but this 90% of her strength was only 90% of her strength before she was strengthened.
Soon, two slender shadows in the field were handed over and staggered, and they retreated at a touch.
This time, the strength of both of them has been raised by one point.
In the air, the energy of the collision exploded violently, making an earth-shattering sound!
At this moment, in the audience, everyone stared intently at the two people on the stage.
Because this battle is related to the future of Tiandao Sect!
As the two people passed by, standing still, everyone could not help but gasp.
Because at this moment, Murong Mo was in good shape and calm, but there was a strong bloodstain on Su Luo's right arm.
Su Luo kept the sword tip down, so the blood flowed to the wrist, and then from the wrist to the Chengying Sword, and finally tickly slipped to the ground, making a clear sound.
Every drop of blood seemed to be brewing with a strong will to fight.