When Murong Mo saw Su Luo with a cold expression, he burst into laughter: "Su Luo! I thought you were so talented, but it turns out you only have this little strength! Now, go to hell!"
Murong Mo rushed towards Su Luo again!
Su Luo smiled coldly, and the Chengying Sword still rushed forward with unstoppable momentum!
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
The two figures kept intertwining, rotating, and afterimages appeared one after another.
But in everyone's ears, there was a constant sound of weapons clashing.
The audience in the audience felt their hearts leaping into their throats!
Of course they hope that Su Luo will win, but now Su Luo is obviously at a disadvantage, so everyone clenches their fists and gnashes their teeth!
"Look! Murong Mo has increased to 50% strength!"
"In other words, as long as Su Luo holds on, can she win against Murong Mo who is only 50% stronger?"
"Look at Su Luo retreating step by step, almost exhausted! Look at Su Luo being hit by another sword on his right arm! Oh my god! What should I do!"
"Murong Mo's attack is so fierce! Su Luo can't resist it at all!"
"Look, look, you guys, Su Luo used some movement skills to kick Murong Mo away, hahaha!"
At this moment, the two figures who were fighting fiercely suddenly retreated and then stopped.
On Su Luo's right arm, there were two bright red blood marks. The blood dripped down the palm and fell to the ground.
There was a clear footprint on Murong Mo's abdomen, which was kicked by Su Luo.
Both people's hair was a little messy, and their faces were also covered with sweat.
It can be seen that these two people are almost equally matched.
At this moment, Murong Mo covered his abdomen and roared angrily at Su Luo: "Su Luo! Go to hell!!!"
Murong Mo had already tested Su Luo's bottom line just now and knew that her strength had reached its peak!
If she still fights her with only 50% of her power, then she has no chance of victory, so——
Murong Mo had a murderous intent in his eyes!
Her eyes flashed and she took a deep breath.
Murong Mo's three thousand black hair hanging down to her waist moved automatically, and her body slowly rose up.
"It seems that the competition is about to end." Teacher Xu glanced at Su Luo sympathetically, "The little girl who can force Murong to use the strongest move is also a rare talent."
Another teacher, Shi, smiled lightly: "It's up to us to decide whether 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 weird woman is. If she is even slightly weak, she will not be able to pass the test. She will also suffer the consequences for both of us. No, no."
Teacher Shi said: "But, is that girl really a half-step imperial alchemist?"
"Hahaha, Lao Shi, Lao Shi, how could you be so stupid?" Teacher Xu smiled and shook his head, "But that girl really tried her best. In order to create an illusion for you and me, she deliberately took out a whole bottle of emperor-level blood coagulation.
Dan, what a generous act, even you and I can’t come up with such a generous act, right?”
Teacher Shi frowned: "What? So that girl lied to us? She is not a half-step emperor alchemist at all?!"
Teacher Shi was afraid that he hated being deceived, so his good impression of Su Luo suddenly plummeted.
Teacher Xu said angrily: "What do you think? How can a girl who is less than three hundred years old get along with a half-step emperor-level alchemist? The girl who makes alchemy next to a half-step emperor-level alchemist is about the same."
Teacher Shi said angrily: "Hmph! Today's children will do anything to get into the Imperial Academy!"