After a thousand simulations in the virtual battle platform, even if Su Luo closed his eyes, he could calculate the place where Li Aochen's sword fell by feeling.

At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Su Luo's mouth, and then, the soles of his feet moved quickly.

As a result, Li Aochen's original idea that he could kill Su Luo with a single sword was completely frustrated.

How could she have figured out where she had fallen? How could that be? It must have been a coincidence!

Li Aochen didn't believe that Su Luo could read minds.

At this time, he brandished the cold sword and stabbed at Su Luo again!

Su Luo slipped on the soles of his feet, and dodged the fatal blow with precision and ease.

Li Aochen's eyes are about to look straight!

How is this possible? His Thirteen Swords of God Killing are his biggest hole cards, Su Luo is just a small ninth order, how could she hide from it?

And looking at her position, it seems that she expects the enemy first, and knows better than herself where the next sword will stab, which is simply too strange.

At this time, Li Aochen's mind was full of cranky thoughts, and he looked at Su Luo's eyes with a suspicious look.

Su Luo playfully hooked the corners of his lips and looked at him with interest: "What's the matter?"

"Admit defeat? hahahahahaha!" Li Aochen raised his head to the sky and roared, and then pointed at Su Luo coldly: "Before I killed you, how could I admit defeat!"

"Then let the horses come. Su Luo stood calmly and calmly hooked his finger at him.

"Damn!" Li Aochen's heart was like a thousand horses galloping.

He was a dignified tenth-order, but he was actually despised by Su Luo, a ninth-order, how could he swallow this breath?

"Look at the move!" Li Aochen roared angrily, brandishing his cold sword and rushing forward.

"Woohoo!"

Ten swords slashed through in a row, but every time Su Luo was able to dodge the past easily and accurately!

Li Aochen glared at Su Luo, his eyes were as unbelievable as if he was looking at a ghost.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that Su Luo has specially trained himself in the Thirteen Swords of God Slayer? Otherwise, how could he not even touch the corners of her clothes?

How would poor Li Aochen know that on the simulated battle platform, Su Luo had fought with him a thousand times, of which 999 times were won by him Li Aochen.

It wasn't until before the game this morning that Su Luo finally figured out Li Aochen's rules and had the confidence to win.

Li Aochen attacked continuously, and the thirteen swords of killing the gods were used, not to mention killing Su Luo, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Su Luo's clothes, which made him anxious.

In the audience, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Li Aochen has been chasing and killing for so long, he can't even touch Su Luo's fur?"

"Could it be that Li Aochen is secretly releasing water?"

"This is impossible! I heard that the hatred between the Li family and Su Luo in Yaochi is great, it is possible for him to kill Su Luo, but it is absolutely impossible for him to secretly release water!"

"Or ...... Li Aochen doesn't have the legendary strength at all?"

"Are you stupid? His tenth-order strength is recognized, do you think those old ancestors are blind? Can't you see it at the tenth order?"

"That'...... Could it be that Su Luo has the strength to surpass the ninth order?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

At the beginning of this game, Su Luo appeared with eighth-order strength, at that time, she was splashed with dirty water by all kinds of shady theories, everyone thought that she had no strength and only relied on her master, but now-

It's only been a long time!

Su Luo actually ...... Even Li Aochen, who was a tenth-order, couldn't do anything about her.

Offstage, Nangong Liuyun leaned comfortably on the VIP chair in the most comfortable posture.