Seeing Su Luo with a cold expression, Murong Mo immediately laughed out loud: "Su Luo! I thought you were so talented, but it turns out that you have only this strength! Now, give me death!"
Murong Mo rushed towards Su Luo again!
Su Luo sneered, Chengying Sword still charged forward with an unstoppable aura!
"Clearly!"
The two figures are constantly staggered, rotated, and afterimages are repeated.
But in the ears of everyone, there was a constant sound of weapons crashing.
The audience below the stage saw their hearts jump to their throats!
Of course they hope that the one who wins is Su Luo, but now Su Luo is clearly at a disadvantage, so everyone clenched their fists and gnashed their teeth!
"Look! Murong Mo's strength has risen to 50%!"
"That is to say, as long as Su Luo holds on and defeats Murong Mo, who is 50% strong, will he be able to win?"
"Look at Su Luo's step-by-step retreat, almost exhausted! Look, Su Luo was hit by another sword in his right arm! Oh my God! What should I do!"
"Murong Mo's attack is so fierce! Su Luo can't stand it at all!"
"Look, all of you, look, Su Luo didn't know what movement method he used to kick Murong Mo out, hahaha!"
At this moment, the two shadows in the fierce battle suddenly retreated suddenly and then stopped.
On Su Luo's right arm, two bright red bloodstains ran down the palm of his hand and dripped onto the ground.
There was a clear footprint on Murong Mo's abdomen, which was kicked by Su Luo.
The hair of the two people was a little messy, and their faces were also covered with sweat.
It can be seen that the two are almost evenly divided.
At this moment, Murong Mo covered his abdomen and roared angrily at Su Luo: "Su Luo! You die for me!!!"
Murong Mo had already tested out Su Luo's bottom line just now, and knew that her strength had reached its peak!
If she still only uses 50% of her strength to fight against her, then she has no chance of winning, so—
A killing intent appeared in Murong Mo's eyes!
I saw her eyes twinkle and took a deep breath.
Murong Mo's 3,000-year-old blue silk that was hanging down to her waist was automatically without wind, and her body slowly rose up.
"It seems that the game is about to end." Teacher Xu gave Su Luo a sympathetic look, "That little girl is also a rare talent to be able to force Murong to use that strongest move."
Another teacher Shi smiled lightly: "It's not up to us to recruit one or two?"
Teacher Xu shook his head: "There will be an entrance test after arriving at the academy. You also know how strict that strange woman is. She can't pass the test even if her strength is a little bit weak, and she has to take the two of us together to eat and hang, no, no."
Teacher Shi said, "However, is that girl really a half-step royal-level pharmacist?"
"Hahaha, Lao Shi, Lao Shi, how can you be so stupid?" Teacher Xu smiled and shook his head, "But that girl really did her best. In order to create an illusion for you and me, she deliberately took out a whole bottle of royal blood coagulation. Dan, you are so generous, even you and I can't come up with such a skill?"
Teacher Shi frowned: "What? So that girl lied to us? She is not a half-step emperor-level pharmacist at all?!"
Teacher Shi was afraid of being deceived the most, so his good impression of Su Luo suddenly plummeted.
Teacher Xu said angrily, "What do you think? A girl who is less than 300 years old can match up with a half-step emperor-level pharmacist? The medicine-refining girl next to the half-step emperor-level pharmacist is about the same."
Teacher Shi said angrily: "Humph! Today's children, in order to enter the Imperial Academy, really can do anything!"