He was worried that the miss dressed in black would seize the opportunity to secretly move against Su Luo.
"This…" Everyone was stunned.
Anye Ming was worthy of being a military affairs expert, just based on distance, he could extrapolate so much information.
"If she is ninth rank, then Su Luo's strength would…" Zi Yan somewhat worriedly looked at Su Luo on the stage, who seemed to be in a difficult situation from being chased.
"Luo Luo has a lot of trump cards, don't need to be worried. If those people want to make an underhanded move, not mentioning others, she could just release Elder Ancestor Mo, hehe." Beichen Ying laughed complacently.
"Is Elder Ancestor Mo someone that could be casually tossed out?" Zi Yan slapped his head. If Elder Ancestor Mo was to appear out of nowhere, the people who didn't know would think Elder Ancestor Mo had thrown the rules of the competition into disorder. But, what about the people that knew?
This time, not only Grandmaster Rong Yun came, there were also the rest of the elder ancestors. They had all gathered happily under one roof. The people weak in strength could not tell that Elder Ancestor Mo's inner core had been changed, but the strong, like Grandmaster Rong Yun, they would be able to see though it at a glance.
Like this, not only would the matter of Su Luo being a space mage be exposed, in addition, this would thoroughly anger Central Palace's Mo family. At that time, matters would get out of hand.
"This won't work, that won't work. Don't tell me Luo Luo should just wait to die?" Beichen Ying became anxious.
"Third Senior Brother is there, why are you so anxious?" Zi Yan unhappily said.
While everyone was discussing matters spiritedly, the battle had reached the fiercest moment.
Su Luo's fighting method was very simple.
If the other side attacked, she would dodge, but this attack required spirit force. Xuanyuan Lin wasn't like Zi Yan, that had a treasured elf that could replenish his spirit force. Therefore, he must stop to restore his powers.
Then, at that time, Su Luo would conduct her own attack. Her strength was a lot higher than Xuanyuan Lin's, so her attacks, if she wanted it to be powerful, it would be powerful, if she wanted it to be weak, it would be weak. This kind of suddenly powerful then suddenly weak made it impossible for Xuanyuan Lin to figure out a pattern and ways to deal with it. Barely holding on, he was already tired and cut a sorry figure.
Su Luo used this close-to-scoundrel-like method to simply grind away until the opponent finally fell from being grinded away.
In the end, Xuanyuan didn't have even a thread of spirit force left on his body. Afterwards, Su Luo pressed him to the edge of the battle stage. She extended a single finger and lightly poked.
Afterwards, Xuanyuan Lin was oppressed until he was completely drained. His body, still fell straight down the battle stage.
One could only hear a sharp sound, then saw dust rising from being disturbed.
"This round, Su Luo wins!"
The assistant judge at this time also raised an eyebrow while he hurriedly shouted this loudly.
Su Luo had always gotten the empty place, never participated in a face-to-face fight. In fact, the pressure on him as an assistant judge was great. He was not like Grandmaster Rong Yun, who sat up on high like a god in the clouds. He was an ordinary person that could be attacked by public opinion.
So, this time, Su Luo won upright and openly, and the assistant judge was more relieved than any other people.
But there was no applause that he had expected to come from among the spectators.
"Su Luo actually won!"
"Jeer, you call this a win? This is simply tiring the opponent to death, don't you know?"
"In any case, it's also considered a win ah."
"Hehe, who knows."
"You guys say, do you think it's His Highness Prince Jin that secretly assisted in helping Su Luo win?"
"Hey, what you guys said really is possible ah."
"I keep saying, how can a fifth rank defeat a seventh rank? This violates the rules of cultivation. The greatest possibility is that His Highness Prince Jin secretly assisted.
As a result, this time, that Su Luo painstakingly defeated her opponent, her credit was once again slandered until not even slags remained.
When Su Luo turned her head, she saw Nangong Liuyun smiling at her. His smile was like the cherry blossoms in March, tender and intoxicating. It was so beautiful that she couldn't shift her gaze away.