3843. Chapter 3843 The Final Battle 5
, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! "How could it be possible to win! Su Luo was promoted during the battle, and finally defeated the big brother, but now the question is, can Su Luo still be promoted?"
"The deified rank is not the feathered rank, the illusion rank, the mysterious rank. It is hard to advance to the sky. It is impossible for Su Luo to be promoted again in a short period of time. But isn't Murong Mo only using half of his strength?"
"Don't forget! Murong Mo comes from the Murong family, one of the eight great families. The Murong family has countless elixirs and spiritual tools. Half of the strength does not mean that the elixirs and spiritual weapons can only exert half of their strength!"
"So, Su Luo is doomed! Now we can only pin our hopes on Master Xiao Ke!"
"That Mr. Ning, it is said that he is also one of the top three students of the Imperial College, and he has such terrifying strength, Mr. Xiao Ke."
"Ugh."
Everyone obviously lost confidence in Xiao Ke.
Just when everyone was downcast and their morale was low, the battle between Su Luo and Murong Mo started.
Today's Su Luo is still dressed in a plain dress, slim and elegant, coupled with that world-renowned face, her whole body exudes a fatal allure.
When Murong Mo saw Su Luo, his eyes shone with jealousy.
"Hehe, Su Luo, I didn't expect you to choose me in the end." Murong Mo sneered again and again, "So, are you sure that you can win against me?"
Su Luo nodded casually: "Don't you think so?"
Su Luo's slow words almost choked Murong Mo to death.
Murong Mo sneered: "I don't think so! Of course I don't think so! Although I can only display half of my strength, it's more than enough to deal with you, a one-star waste material like you!"
"Really?" Su Luo smiled half a smile.
Murong Mo snorted coldly: "Really, you will know soon!"
Before he finished speaking, Murong Mo raised his cold sword, preemptively struck and rushed towards Su Luo!
"Zheng!"
Murong Mo's Mu Yun Sword collided with Su Luo's Cheng Ying Sword!
Su Luo obviously stepped back for a walk, while Murong Mo was aggressive!
A smug sneer appeared on Murong Mo's face: "Su Luo, I only used three parts of my strength, and you used ninety percent of my strength, so you retreated? So you only have this little strength!"
When Murong Mo said this, everyone was shocked on the spot!
Is this only 30% strength? But the violent air pressure and the sound of the air being torn apart are so terrifying!
Murong Mo's strength has actually improved so much in this short period of time!
Su Luo smiled faintly, but did not speak.
She did use 90% of her strength just now, but this 90% of her strength is just 90% of her strength before it was strengthened.
Soon, two slender shadows flashed and staggered in the field, and they retreated at the touch of a touch.
This time, the strength of both of them has been raised by one point.
In the air, the energy of the collision exploded violently, making an earth-shattering sound!
At this moment, everyone in the auditorium was staring at the two people on the stage intently.
Because this battle is related to the future of Tiandaozong!
As the two people staggered past and stood still, everyone gasped involuntarily.
Because at this moment, Murong Mo's body was in good shape, calm and composed, while a thick bloodstain appeared on Su Luo's right arm.
Su Luo maintained the posture of the tip of the sword facing down, so the blood flowed to the wrist, and then flowed from the wrist to the Yingying Sword, and finally fell to the ground tick-tock, making a clear sound.
Every drop of blood seemed to be brewing with a strong fighting spirit.