After countless battles on the simulated battlefield, Su Luo understood that the Luo Haoming in front of her was not the real Luo Haoming, but a phantom that his master had helped to transform.
But this Luo Haoming's strength is indeed exactly the same as the real him.
"This is the void space of being a master." Master Rong Yun's faint voice reached Su Luo's mind.
Sure enough, Su Luo nodded secretly in her heart.
"Here, you can't summon your spiritual pet, and you don't have Ancestor Mo to help you. You have to rely on yourself for everything." Master Rong Yun's voice was indifferent and cold.
Su Luo sighed helplessly after hearing this.
Let her fight Luo Haoming with her true strength? Isn't this asking her to die?
"This is not like a simulated battle platform. Even if you are injured inside, you will be fine after you come out." Master Rong Yun's faint voice flashed through Su Luo's mind, "In this void space, Luo Haoming is fake, but
But you are real."
Su Luo's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Master Rong Yun's voice sounded in her ears again.
"In other words, if you die inside, you will truly die."
Master Rong Yun’s last words were the final word.
"Master?" Su Luo looked around in confusion.
Luo Haoming, the tenth-level peak powerhouse, the one who won the dragon ranking championship ten years ago with his true strength, okay? How could she fight with bare hands when she was not allowed to summon Ancestor Mo and not allowed to summon spiritual pets?
Moreover, she is still real, and she will become real even after she dies. This is really fatal.
But before Su Luo could finish his defamation, Luo Haoming on the opposite side launched a fierce attack.
This time, Luo Haoming did not use elemental attacks and rushed forward with his fists waving.
When Su Luo saw that her momentum was not good, she applied oil on her soles, performed her spiritual dance steps, and ran away in a flash.
Luo Haoming's speed is not slow either.
He flew out of the thorn and kicked Su Lu directly in the back.
"Poof!" Su Luo felt that her entire body was about to fall apart, and she groaned, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Luo Haoming was so cruel, his kick was completely merciless, and Su Luo almost fainted on the spot.
After all, he was a strong man at the top of the tenth level, and Su Luo was no match for him.
Taking advantage of Su Luo's dizziness, Luo Haoming flew up high and kicked Su Luo in the chest again.
"Poof -" As Su Luo's body flew backwards, a mouthful of strong blood spurted onto Luo Haoming's face, dyeing his face the color of pig liver. But what about Su Luo herself?
At this time, she was kicked high into the air, and then fell down in a parabola.
"Pa—" Su Luo's body fell heavily to the ground. The fall made her dizzy and dizzy. She grimaced in pain and wished she could beat her master to death.
At this moment, Luo Haoming arrived quickly.
He then wiped the warm blood on his face, revealing clear five-finger handprints, and then sneered ferociously and twistedly: "Su Luo, go to hell!"
As he thought of these words, Luo Haoming raised his feet high and stepped down hard!
Poor Su Luo, in front of Luo Haoming, who was at the peak of the tenth level, he had no role to attack at all. He could only parry, and he couldn't even parry. After all, one was at the early stage of the ninth level, while the other was at the peak of the tenth level.
At this critical moment, Su Luo's eyes flashed with a fierce look. If Luo Haoming stepped on her, her internal organs would definitely be shattered into pieces.
The master will definitely not come to the rescue, and now she can only rely on herself.