"How could he win! Su Luo was promoted during the battle and was able to defeat the senior brother in the end. But now the question is, can Su Luo still be promoted?"
"The deified level is not the feathered level, the illusory level, the metamorphic level, and it is difficult to advance to the sky. It is impossible for Su Luo to be promoted again in the short term, but didn't Murong Mo only use half of his strength?"
"Don't forget! Murong Mo comes from the Murong family, one of the eight wealthy families. There are countless elixirs and spiritual weapons. Half the strength does not mean that the elixirs and spiritual weapons can only exert half of their strength!"
"So, Su Luo is doomed! Now we can only place our hope on Mr. Xiaoke!"
"That Mr. Ning is said to be among the top three students in the Imperial College. He has such terrifying strength... Mr. Xiao Ke..."
"well."
Everyone obviously no longer has confidence in Xiao Ke.
Just when everyone was dejected and morale was low, the battle between Su Luo and Murong Mo began.
Today, Su Luo is still wearing a plain dress. She is slim and graceful. Coupled with that world-class face, her whole body exudes fatal temptation.
When Murong Mo saw Su Luo, jealousy shone in her eyes.
"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 beat 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 I can only exert half of my strength, it's more than enough to deal with you, a one-star deified waste!"
"Really?" Su Luo smiled half-heartedly.
Murong Mo snorted coldly: "Really? You will know soon!"
Before he finished speaking, Murong Mo held up his cold sword, struck preemptively, and ran towards Su Luo!
"Zheng!"
Murong Mo's Mu Yun Sword collided with Su Luo's Shadow Bearing Sword!
Su Luo obviously retreated and took a walk, while Murong Mo was aggressive!
A proud sneer appeared on Murong Mo's face: "Su Luo, I only used three-thirds of my strength, and you used 90% of your strength, so you're going to retreat? It turns out you only have this little strength!"
As soon as Murong Mo said these words, everyone was shocked on the spot!
Is this only 30% of the force? But the violent air pressure and the sound of the air being torn apart are so terrifying!
Murong Mo's strength has improved so much in this short period of time!
Su Luo smiled lightly but said nothing.
She did use 90% of her power just now, but this 90% of her power was only the 90% of her power before strengthening.
Soon, two slender figures in the field flickered and moved away from each other.
This time, the strength of both people has improved by one point.
In the air, the energy of the collision exploded violently, making an earth-shattering sound!
At this moment, everyone in the audience was staring at the two people on the stage.
Because this battle is related to the future of Tiandao Sect!
As the two people passed each other and stood still, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Because at this moment, Murong Mo was in good shape and calm, but there was a thick bloodstain on Su Luo's right arm.
Su Luo kept the sword tip downward, so the blood flowed to her wrist, and then flowed from her wrist to the Yingying Sword, and finally fell to the ground with a clear sound.
Every drop of blood seems to be brewing with a strong will to fight.