Volume XII, Chapter XVIII

"A pillar of incense determines the victory, how sure are you?" Su Ru tried to find out the foundation of this Xu Luo, and then judge how much strength he had made a move.

Acting is a daily thing.

"Against Senior Brother Su, ninety percent of the strength is the foundation, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult to be the leader." Although Xu Luo's words were modest, in fact, he hinted that Su Ru would give in a little.

Su Ru's ability is really hidden very deeply, bottomless, and Xu Luo can't see through it.

"So, please." Su Ru could hear that Xu Luo's words were there, raised the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to invite first.

Whoosh!

Xu Luo smiled and nodded, his face was solemn in a blink of an eye, and he pulled out the Dao technique from the void, and then the iron rod appeared sharply.

If you want to win the fastest, you must be fast!

Boom!

Xu Luo's body slammed into the air, and the iron rod swept across Su Ru, one or two times, everyone could still count it before, but then it was too fast, and no one could see where his iron rod landed.

After a while, Xu Luo suddenly retreated.

"Bondage?"

Su Ru was naturally able to dodge Xu Luo's attack, and when he saw Xu Luo suddenly retreat, he was not surprised, and when he wanted to fight back, he found that the trajectory of the iron rod that Su Ru himself had dodged appeared again.

These iron rod trajectories trapped Su Ru in the form of Taoism, like a cage, and Xu Luo wanted to take the lead in controlling Su Ru's ability to act.

Boom!!

Xu Luo gasped for breath in the distance, it was luck, after preparing enough strength, the iron rod touched the ground, a muffled sound spread, and the Taoist technique gathered on his iron rod, and then painted the cat according to the tiger, the illusory iron rod, towering to the sky.

"Yikes!!"

Xu Luo shouted, and the iron rod came down from top to bottom, and the big iron rod also followed his movements, smashing towards Su Ru.

"This Xu Luo is also so strong!"

Everyone was extremely shocked by this, they didn't expect that Xu Luo's strength was so hidden, and Jin Beibei didn't know which side to brag about.

Boom!

Su Ru's face was a little solemn, but he was not afraid of Xu Luo's attack, he was afraid that if he used these two percent of his ability, this ordinary spear would not be able to stand it.

At this moment, Su Ru couldn't think about it anymore, he used the Dao technique in his hand, clenched the spear, and cut through the shackles.

Table tennis!!

Knock knock!

As soon as Su Ru broke through the shackles, his body was like light, flashed, stepped on the spear, floated in the hollow, Xu Luo's offensive failed, leaving heavy injuries on the competition platform and pits on the ground.

Stompe!

Su Ru looked at the wind and dust below, resisted slightly, obeyed, and went down Xu Luo's illusory iron rod, and when he reached his eyes, the spear stood up and stabbed in front of his eyes.

"Did you lose..."When the wind and dust cleared, Xu Luo felt the threat from Su Ru, staring at the tip of the gun, unwilling.

"I don't want to be a representative, hurry up and fight back, otherwise when Yan Xuezhu announces the results, there will be no chance."

Su Ru withdrew his spear, slowly landed on the ground, and said to Xu Luo.

"Okay..."As soon as Xu Luo spoke, Yan Xuezhu immediately announced: "Su Rusheng." ”

"This..."Su Ru frowned when he heard this, and looked at Xu Luo in embarrassment, afraid that he would think he was mocking.

"It's okay, if you lose, you lose, you are indeed very powerful, I am ashamed of myself."

"Concession."

Xu Luo withdrew the iron rod, sighed bitterly, and finally adjusted his mood, and swept over with his fists.

"Su Ru is really amazing, he can't use half a pillar of incense for time, so he ends the game, how did he do it?"

Jin Beibei looked at the incense that burned a quarter, and couldn't help but sigh, worshipping Su Ru more and more.

"Drink more bird's nest porridge." Peng Yao replied seriously.

"Really, drinking porridge can have such strength, Yaoyao, don't lie to me." Kim Bebe believed.

"Try it, you can still maintain your health if you can't be strong." Peng Yao pursed her lips and smiled, and saw the competition of several parties.

Although the fight was not as fierce as the man's, it was still very exciting, and an hour passed, and Peng Yao's name was read.

"Ye Wanyun to Peng Yao." Yu Hechuan read out the list of contestants, which shocked Peng Yao and the others.

"Why are you with her, you two, are you unable to get along with her?" Jin Beibei sighed.

Peng Yao was not shocked by this, and slowly looked at Su Ru in the men's team, and when she looked at her, she could see the surprise and sharpness in Su Ru's eyes.

"I just want to compare, who is more powerful, just in time, if you don't win, my surname will be Jin." Peng Yao was full of energy, adjusted her face, and took the stage with her words.

"It's a wonderful fate." Ye Wanyun spoke as soon as she came on stage, with a bit of banter in her tone.

"This is not a gentleman's words, so don't grind."

Peng Yao was angry, so he ignored Ye Wanyun's nonsense and deliberately provoked to see what kind of reputation he had.

Boom!

Ye Wanyun knew what he meant when he heard the words, the long sword was in his hand, the swordsmanship was mysterious, and he was fluctuating but the edge was very sufficient.

"Tsuki." Peng Yao also held Jiang Yue and followed the former's offensive to resist or attack.

The two female figures shuttled back and forth on the competition platform, with sufficient momentum, and after a while, they couldn't tell the strength from the weak.

Sou!

Finding the opportunity, Peng Yao stepped on the moon, suspended in the air, fell behind Ye Wanyun, and then landed on the ground, stabbing her in the back.

Boom!

Ye Wanyun followed Peng Yao's body trend and resisted Peng Yao's thorn, feeling very violent, under this harmless little face of humans and animals, there could be such an impact, which shocked Ye Wanyun.

Sou!

The strength was evenly matched, no longer competing, and the two retreated synchronously.

Boom!

Ye Wanyun let go of the opportunity to breathe, and shot again, and with a turn of the long sword, five sword lights went together, hitting Peng Yao.

Bang bang!

Peng Yao still wanted to take a breath, but when she saw the situation, she could only use Jiangyue to watch out, and slammed the fan with an iron voice, fortunately, it was an umbrella of equipment, an ordinary umbrella, and it was estimated that a bunch of holes had been broken.

"What kind of umbrella is so hard." Ye Wanyun muttered, she couldn't think of how to defeat Peng Yao.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there was movement at Ye Wanyun's feet, and when she looked down, she saw that it was Peng Yao's ribbon attacking, silently.

"Ah..." Ye Wanyun was entangled in the ribbon, and with Peng Yao's command, the ribbon tripped her up, and Ye Wanyun's offensive weakened instantly.

"Hey, how clever is the surface, it's not a time to be stupid." Peng Yao felt the attenuation of the offensive, peeked at Ye Wanyun's situation, and was triumphant.

Boom!

Just after a moment of pride, Ye Wanyun's long sword shot and actually split the ribbon.

"Hey! Destroy the same door utensils! Peng Yao was angry and quickly retracted, feeling very distressed.

As soon as the ribbon returned, Peng Yao shot again, Jiang Yue stabbed it, and the gust of wind blew.

Ye Wanyun didn't have time to get up, her long sword clenched, and she tried her best to resist Peng Yao's impact!

Bang!

The two touches, the sound of iron is crisp, Ye Wanyun squatted, her strength was not exhausted, and she gradually lost the wind.

Brush!

Peng Yao opened the moon and suddenly blocked Ye Wanyun's sight, which was even more unpleasant.

Sou!

She had other ideas, Peng Yao turned over Ye Wanyun's body with a heel bucket, and then used the ribbon.

As soon as the ribbon came out, it locked Ye Wanyun's neck, and Peng Yao's hands were adjusting the momentum, like a horse, rubbing Ye Wanyun back!

Boom!

Thinking that Peng Yao had a chance to win, Ye Wanyun still had a hand, she shot Jiang Yue away, and accurately shot the long sword backwards, threatening the root of Peng Yao's neck.

Who wins this one?