Su Luo looked at the eight cold swords that were coming quickly with cold eyes.
Although Su Xi's Netherworld Sword move was powerful, bustling and extremely fast, in Su Luo's eyes, it appeared to be full of flaws, and the speed was as slow as a slow motion replay.
A mocking smile appeared in Su Luo's eyes.
If the third-level Su Xi had been placed a few days ago, she would have had to use assassination to defeat her.
But now, she has unfortunately advanced to the third level. Against the third level, she can even defeat Liu Chengfeng, so why should she be afraid of the little Su Xi?
The corner of Su Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and without any further hesitation, she condensed eight small fireballs and wrapped them around the sharp blade.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The small fireball hit the sword blade, and the originally illusory blade suddenly turned invisible, leaving only the cold sword in the middle that was pointed directly at Su Luo's throat!
Su Luo shot out a dagger that was as sharp as clay, and the dagger flew towards the sharp sword, and the two met in mid-air!
Suddenly, there was a burst of cremation and lightning, crackling and crackling.
Then, the dagger that gained the upper hand pierced the sharp sword and stabbed hard at Su Xi's throat!
Looking at the dagger coming at speed like a ghost, a flash of panic flashed in Su Xi's eyes. She felt a murderous aura rushing toward her throat with horror. She seemed to see the figure of the God of Death.
As the dagger got closer, the horror in Su Xi's eyes became more obvious, and she even forgot to avoid it.
At this critical moment, a gold coin shot towards the dagger quickly, and only a crisp "ding-" sound was heard.
The dagger collided with the gold coin, trembled a few times, and finally fell weakly to the ground.
However, before it fell to the ground, Su Luo caught it in his hands.
"Second sister!" Su Xi turned around and saw the beautiful figure appearing. She was so happy that she hugged her arms and almost cried with joy.
When the surrounding servants saw Su Qing's arrival, their expressions suddenly changed, and there was awe in their eyes. They shrank and tried to hide back, praying to avoid Su Qing's sight.
Su Qing, the legendary genius and a close disciple of Master Lan Hai, has already broken through to the fourth level at a young age, and his future prospects are simply unlimited.
Su Qing is as cold as a lotus and is known as the ice beauty. She never scolds her servants, but she is known to kill people without mercy and her methods are cruel, so her servants are even more afraid of her.
Su Qing was wearing a light green plain dress, her slim waist was slender, but her delicate little face was like condensed frost at the moment, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was obviously not happy.
"Second sister! You're finally here! Wuwuwu——" Seeing Su Qing, Su Xi suddenly felt like she had a backbone. Two crystal tears suddenly fell from her eyes that were frightened and misty. She held Su Qing in her arms.
Qing couldn't cry, but she pointed at Su Qing angrily, sobbing, but also complained loudly: "Second sister! Get revenge on me quickly! This bitch Su Luo wants to kill me!"
Su Qing gently wiped away the clusters of tears on Su Xi's face, and said in a voice as light as the wind: "Silly girl, you can't even beat a loser, and you only want to embarrass your parents. Let's see if you dare to be lazy again in the future."
The corner of Su Luo's mouth curled up into a slight sneer that hinted at sarcasm.
Su Qing's words were really interesting. She said that Su Xi was specifically trying to embarrass her father and mother. This was because she didn't regard herself as a member of the Su family at all.
But that's right, in Su Qingbai's pure, cold and arrogant eyes like a lotus flower, how could Su Luo, who was originally a waste, have any sense of existence?