17

"Hey, your strength itself is there, it's not good to cheat, wait for the next time, you have a fair competition with others, and then you will have a blockbuster, see who dares to shout the inside story, you say yes?" Ice @ Fire! Chinese

The people who can make Young Master Beichen laugh don't add up to more than one hand.

"Okay, in the next round, you must have a good comparison. Su Luo clenched his fists.

Although Beichen Ying is unreliable, this sentence made him right, and when she shows her true strength, these rumors will naturally be broken.

Thinking like this, Su Luo calmed down and joined the ranks of counting money.

The top 50 on the Dragon List have already competed.

Luo Haoming, these seeded players, unexpectedly all entered.

On Su Luo's side, the four brothers of Nangong Liuyun plus Ziyan also advanced.

"Luckily, luck didn't rot at home, and if you draw a death lot, you're really going to die. Lan Xuan patted her little chest with some fear.

The death sign in Lan Xuan's mouth refers to the opponents Nangong Liuyun and Luo Haoming, and now the voices of these two people are very high.

But somehow, it was secretly rumored that Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured, and this matter was getting worse and worse, almost everyone knew about it, so in terms of momentum, Nangong Liuyun was inferior to Luo Haoming.

Speaking of luck, everyone looked at Su Luo in unison.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Su Luo's heart was a little hairy when he was watched.

"Alas, luck, luck......" Lan Xuan sighed again and again, "Sister-in-law, if you don't draw lots next time, will you help me draw lots?"

The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched, and he said for a long time: "Go and play." After saying that, she glared at Beichen Shadow viciously.

Beichen Shadow remembered what happened to Ogasa before, ate and laughed, and finally laughed louder and louder, and almost rolled on the ground.

Su Luo turned his head speechlessly, and said solemnly: "Next time, let those people see how powerful I am!"

"A must. Beichen Ying echoed very doggedly.

There are ten days left until the competition.

In the past ten days, Su Luo has devoted himself to cultivation.

Don't look at Su Luo, who is either chased or fleeing all day long, it seems that he has never worked hard to cultivate, but in fact, it is not. Su Luo has a space against the sky, and the time of this space is ten times delayed, and Su Luo can be stripped out of his soul and cultivate in the space alone.

Therefore, all along, Su Luo has never stopped cultivating, but her efforts are not visible to others.

Therefore, when Su Luo was promoted with good luck, it was a quantitative change to a qualitative change that he usually accumulated. Without the accumulation of weekdays, how can you be promoted so quickly?

In the past ten days, Su Luo locked himself in the room and did not come out at all.

Su Luo sat cross-legged, surrounded by bits of white light, all of which were conjured up with aura.

Su Luo, who closed his eyes, could clearly see the situation in his sea of consciousness.

With the promotion of cultivation, Su Luo's void space is no longer as it used to be able to cover only one person, and now, it has a size of five square meters.

In this five-square-meter void space, Su Luo is a god, within the same level, but if he is trapped in this void space, Su Luo can act arbitrarily, which can be said to be an invincible existence in the same level.

The 512 golden threads in Su Luozhihai had been fused to 256, and she had teleported in the process. Although the teleportation could not last long, it saved her life again and again.

――~~ Move the stool, divide the melon seeds, and start listening to Xiao Nuan's story.