He was worried that the girl in black would take the opportunity to attack Su.
"This..." Everyone was shocked.
An Ye Ming is worthy of being a military officer, and he can deduce so much information from distance.
"If she is at the ninth level, then Luo Luo's strength is..." Zi Yan looked at Su Luo who seemed to be being chased on the stage with some worry.
"Luoluo has a lot of trump cards, don't be afraid. If that person wants to do something dirty, let Ancestor Mo be released, hehe." Beichen Ying smiled proudly.
"Can Ancestor Mo be released casually?" Zi Yan slapped him on the head. If Ancestor Mo was released out of thin air, those who didn't know would think that Ancestor Mo had messed up the rules of the game, but what about those who knew?
This time not only Master Rong Yun came, but also the other ancestors, all gathered together happily. A weak person could not tell that the core of Ancestor Mo had been changed, but a strong one like Master Rong Yun could tell it at a glance.
Out of depth.
In this way, not only will the fact that Su Luo is a space mage be exposed, but it will also completely anger the Mo family of Weiyang Palace. By then, things will get out of hand.
"This won't work, and that won't work either. Should Luo Luo just wait to die?" Beichen Ying was anxious.
"Third Senior Brother is here, why are you anxious?" Zi Yan said angrily.
Amidst the heated discussions among everyone, the battle has reached its most intense moment.
Su Luo's dismissal was very simple.
She dodges when the opponent attacks. But this attack requires spiritual power. Xuanyuan Lin cannot have an elf baby like Zi Yan who can be filled with spiritual power at any time, so he will inevitably pause and recover.
Then at this time, Su Luo will attack. Her strength is much higher than that of Xuanyuan Lin, so the attack value is as high as it is high and as low as it is low. Such fluctuations make Xuanyuan Lin completely unsure.
Tired of coping, I felt exhausted and embarrassed.
Su Luo used this almost rogue method to grind the opponent down, grinding him down.
In the end, Xuanyuan Lin lost even a trace of strength, and then Su Luo forced him to the edge of the fighting platform, stretched out his fingers and poked him gently.
Then, Xuanyuan Lin, who was exhausted from the torture, fell straight down to the fighting platform.
A crisp sound was heard, and dust was scattered all over the ground.
"This round, Su Luo wins!"
At this time, the deputy referee also became proud and shouted loudly.
Su Luo has been on a bye and has never participated in a direct battle. In fact, he is also under great pressure. He is not as aloof as Master Rong Yun, like a god in the clouds. He is still a mortal who will be attacked by public opinion.
Therefore, this time Su Luo won openly and openly, and the deputy referee felt prouder than anyone else.
But there was no applause from the audience as he expected.
"Su Luo actually won!"
"Tsk, this is also called winning? This is called exhausting the opponent to death, you know?"
"Then it's considered a win anyway."
"Haha, who knows."
"Do you think His Highness Prince Jin secretly took action to help Su Luo win?"
"Oh, now that you're talking about it, it's really possible."
"Let me tell you, how can the fifth level defeat the seventh level? This violates the rules of cultivation. The most likely reason is that His Highness King Jin took action secretly."
Therefore, after working so hard to defeat the opponent this time, Su Luo's achievements were slandered to the point that no one was left alive.
Su Luo turned around and saw Nangong Liuyun smiling at her. The smile on his face was as gentle and intoxicating as cherry blossoms in March, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.