National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

The first assassination.

Su Xiaoluo not only did not die, but also obtained the inheritance of the earth-level high-level martial arts.

And the people sent by the other party all died.

Su Xiaoluo, who was seriously injured and dying, was even brought back face to face.

This has already shown that the purpose of the meeting of the gods has long been exposed.

Under this premise, the opponent still chooses to make a second shot.

That's downright stupid!

Su Xiaoluo nodded to show that she would understand.

But he still couldn't help asking: "What if they jumped the wall in a hurry and dispatched more people to assassinate me?"

Xie Jun glanced at the other party, and replied with a light smile: "Don't worry, what they assassinated was a powerful fake Bodhi, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yes!

Su Xiaoluo was startled suddenly, the one who showed great strength now was the fake Bodhi, it had nothing to do with him!

Now, he is just a seriously injured person secretly placed in Nie Rufeng's residence, no matter how big the disturbance outside is, he will not get involved!
After a brief chat, Xie Jun left.

The current time is more sensitive.

The latter has been away from Li Muyang's sight for too long, and will eventually arouse the other party's suspicion.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the battle started again!

In the first game, False Bodhi still played steadily.

Don't be arrogant or impetuous, defeat the enemy with one sword!
The support of the entire Luodu Academy for Su Xiaoluo has reached its peak!

What a long face!

So pissed off!

It's been a long time since Xue Hao's senior year, this feeling of comfort!
In the fourth game, only 15 people remained.

As usual, lots will be drawn to determine the opposing sides.

But there will be one bye!
In Xie Jun's words, sometimes luck is also a part of strength.

And Guo Mei, who is lucky to be a fool, was lucky enough to get the bye lottery!

Seven arenas!

Tiled on the bottom layer.

Everyone is watching.

Not long after, the combat students appeared on the stage.

And when he saw the people fighting against the fake Bodhi, even with Su Xiaoluo's disposition, he couldn't help but make waves.

Because, the other party is the No. [-] seed of Qingfeng Academy, Chen Yingmo!
To be honest, if he appeared on the stage in person, I really don't know how to deal with this girl.

A magic weapon, as if it's on the hook.

Apart from being in the dark night, even with full firepower, he might not be able to defeat the opponent!
Su Xiaoluo was very curious. Facing Chen Yingmo, whose body was full of treasures, could this fake Bodhi defeat the enemy with a single strike?

Not only was he curious, but the students watching the battle were also curious.

At this time, Gu Chengjun also appeared.

Her opponent is Zhao Yu.

The second seed of Lingbao Academy.

Gu Sheng met Xiao Yuan, and Qin Xuan's opponent was the third seed of the Holy Spirit Academy.

Wu Tianxing was a bit unlucky. He played against Lin Mu, and the result of the match is no longer necessary to read, and he has no complaints.

Soon, the battle will begin!
Su Xiaoluo didn't pay attention to others, her delicate eyes were fixed on the match between False Bodhi and Chen Yingmo!

"Hey! Are you still planning to use only one sword?" Chen Yingmo winked and teased: "How about you sell me some face and let me enter the quarterfinals?"

"Please!"

False Bodhi didn't say much, he is a false identity after all, he still understands the truth that if he talks too much, he will lose it.

No more hesitation at the moment, straight out the sword!
The Qinglian sword is in his hand, like a green dragon that has entered the world.

The sword trembled slightly, and the sword roared!
hum~
The sound of sword chanting spread throughout the arena, making everyone nervous.

Seeing that the other party didn't have the intention of pity and pity, Chen Yingmo also frowned, ready to fight.

"I'd like to see why you beat me in broad daylight, hmph!"

Chen Yingmo wrinkled her pretty face, pouted her nose, and let out a low voice in displeasure.

False Bodhi frowned slightly, Xie Jun told him that Su Xiaoluo's strength would be weakened during the day.

In the face of ordinary three-star late-stage powerhouses, he will not arouse suspicion if he defeats the enemy with a single sword.

But when facing Chen Yingmo, who is wearing a magic weapon, it is still the same, will it make people doubt?
He didn't know much about the current situation, so he couldn't make a decision at the moment.

He looked up at the high platform.

Xie Jun sensed the worry in his heart and cast a firm look.

False Bodhi knows, don't think too much.

The long sword is raised high, and the sword energy is like a rainbow!
Afterwards, it was still that unremarkable sword.

Slow down!

"Floating Cloud Realm!"

Chen Yingmo let out a low voice, and a dreamy and magnificent mirror jumped out of her sleeve.

A high-level yellow-ranked spiritual weapon, in the Flowing Cloud Realm, can withstand an attack!
Su Xiaoluo has learned about this magic weapon from the book, and its principle is nothing more than to absorb and wear down the opponent's aura or attribute power, so as to offset the opponent's offensive.

Speaking of resisting an attack is somewhat exaggerated.

After all, it is only a high-level yellow spirit weapon. When facing four-star and five-star powerhouses, let alone a single move, just a random attack, I am afraid it will not be able to stop it!
Therefore, there is no suspense in this blow.

When Liuyunjing faced the sword of False Bodhi, he didn't even last for two breaths before he was completely shattered!

However, Chen Yingmo did not panic.

"Tie the umbrella!"

Another high-level defensive spirit weapon of the yellow rank came out of its Qiankun bag!

Yet the result remains the same.

boom!
The cloud-binding umbrella shattered into pieces and fell on the ring.

The two defensive weapons were destroyed, and Chen Yingmo was obviously displeased!
Just as he was about to strike again, he saw the teacher's gloomy look on the high platform from the corner of his eye.

That is... asking her to give up? !

Chen Yingmo was slightly taken aback.

Just give up like this?

Qingfeng Academy, can't even enter the quarterfinals!

If it spreads in the future, won't it be killed by a joke?

Teacher, what are you thinking? !

Chen Yingmo's nose was slightly sour, and she completely ignored the teacher's eyes, and made another move!

"A bundle of cloud scarves!"

A cold voice came out from his red lips, Chen Yingmo clenched her silver teeth, and threw this low-level mysterious artifact out!

If this kind of spiritual weapon still can't stop the opponent's attack, then she really has nothing to do!
Maybe it was feeling the other party's strange emotions.

False Bodhi held the wrist of the sword hilt and shook it lightly.

Call ~
The sword energy drifted away and turned into nothingness.

As for Chen Yingmo, she froze in place.

"Mysterious grade spirit weapon is difficult to cast. For you, it is the most precious treasure for protecting yourself." False Bodhi replied indifferently: "Let's stop now. It's a pity that such a good thing is broken."

Chen Yingmo pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Are you humiliating me? Is it because I don't even have the qualifications to let you make the second sword?!"

"The teacher has always said that I am talented, but unfortunately I have gone astray. I want to know, how can I go astray when refining weapons?!"

boom! ! !
A surge of attribute power surged up and down from his body.

Chen Yingmo's long hair fluttered like a crazy female devil, and her cold eyes were full of determination!

"Cloud Piercing Arrow! Cloud Breaking Whip! Cloud Piercing Spear!"

A series of low shouts spit out from those fragrant red lips.

This ace senior who bears the hope of Qingfeng Academy has used all her trump cards!

I just hope that I can force out the opponent's second sword!
"Ah~"

False Bodhi sighed softly, raised his head slightly, and muttered to himself: "Senior Shui, your junior, you have a temper very similar to yours."

After saying that, he didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and swung a sword.

Then, turn around and leave.

Click, click, click!

Accompanied by his footsteps, every time he took a step, there was a crackling sound.

Just in an instant, the three high-level yellow-ranked spiritual weapons were all shattered!
puff~
The sword energy landed on Chen Yingmo's fragrant shoulder, and the latter's delicate body trembled, and a swirl of blood gushed out wildly.

"Hmph! Isn't that the second sword?"

The corners of Chen Yingmo's mouth turned up slightly, and then, she closed her eyes proudly, and passed out.