Simulated Combat 1

Su Luo's heart was suddenly frightened.

She wanted to move, but found that her speed was like the slow motion in a movie, slowly making people vomit blood.

"Click!"

A clear voice sounded in Su Luo's ears.

Then, Su Luo watched as his body was cut in two by the cold sword.

It was as if firewood had been split from it, and it fell to the ground in both directions.

Su Luo was directly dumbfounded.

Then, before she could react, she saw a white light flash in front of her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Su Luo found that she was back in reality, and the master was sitting in front of her with a smile on his face.

"Master!" Su Luo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and patted his chest with palpitations.

The feeling of death just now was so real that it made her feel like she was in a different world.

Rong Yun slightly hooked her thin red lips: "Too weak." ”

"Uh......" Su Luo scratched his hair embarrassedly.

Her appearance just now was really terrible, and if she really fought, she would be standing on the ground by now.

"This jade pendant is ......," Su Luo had vaguely noticed.

"Simulated combat. Rong Yun didn't sell it either, and said bluntly, "The Li Aochen in it is his real strength now." ”

"Can it still be like this?" Su Luo was simply eye-opening.

She's a master who is too good, isn't she? She can actually simulate Li Aochen's true strength, and she can also let her spiritual power enter the jade pendant and try it over and over again.

"It's only a month before the next race. Rong Yun always spoke so unhurriedly, but extremely sharp.

Su Luo immediately wilted: "A month...... Not at all. ”

After all, Li Aochen is a tenth-order, and she is a ninth-order who has only just been promoted. The gap between the ninth and tenth orders is a big divide, and the gap is very large.

"If you don't win until the day of the match, you forfeit. Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo in front of him with his residual vision, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"You must do your best!" Su Luo nodded solemnly, his eyes extremely tenacious.

Su Luo turned and left.

Her slender back has a kind of cold arrogance, more firmness.

Watching her leave, Rong Yun stroked the white jade wrench on his thumb with one bare hand, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was an intoxicating tenderness at the bottom of his dark eyes.

"Luoluo, you will win. Rong Yun smiled gently.

He told Su Luo about Yanhua's affairs back then, not because he was full, and he knew that Su Luo had the same stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat as Yanhua in his bones.

Su Luo strode away.

After returning to Nanshan, after explaining a word, he went into retreat.

in the room.

Su Luo sat cross-legged on the step, she looked at the fiery red jade pendant in her hand, remembered the previous sense of despair shrouded in the shadow of death, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her spiritual sense entered the jade pendant.

As soon as Su Luo entered, he saw Li Aochen brandishing a cold sword and rushing towards him!

Damn Li Aochen!

Su Luo's hands sealed, and soon, a flame shield appeared in front of her.

The orange flames were blazing and threatening, blocking Li Aochen's path.

However, before Su Luo could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Aochen turned out to be like a madman, and rushed directly into the sea of fire regardless of it!

"Fire Elemental Immunity?" A trace of horror flashed in Su Luo's eyes!

But the situation was critical, and she didn't have time to think about it.

Su Luo turned to fly with his handprint, and the wood-based golden vine flew from her sleeve and shot quickly towards Li Aochen's right wrist.