"Luo Haoming?" Su Luo raised his eyebrows.

After countless battles on the simulation battlefield, Su Luo realized that Luo Haoming in front of him was not the real Luo Haoming, but the phantom transformed by his master's help.

But Luo Haoming's strength is indeed exactly the same as that of him.

"This is the empty space for the master." Master Rongyun's faint voice came to Su Luo's mind.

Sure enough, Su Luo nodded secretly in his heart.

"Here, you can't summon the spiritual pet, and there is no Ancestor Mo to help you. Everything depends on you." Master Rong Yun's voice was indifferent and cold.

When Su Luo heard this, she sighed helplessly.

Let her fight against Luo Haoming with her true strength? Isn’t this asking her to die?

"This place is not like a simulated battle platform. Even if you are injured inside, you will be fine after you come out." Master Rongyun's faint voice flashed through Su Luo's mind, "In this void space, Luo Haoming is fake, but you are real."

Su Luo's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Master Rong Yun's voice sounded in her ears again.

“That is, if you die in it, it’s really dead.”

Master Rong Yun's last sentence is final.

"Master?" Su Luo looked around in entangled.

Luo Haoming, a peak tenth-level strongman, is that the person who won the championship of the Dragon List ten years ago with his real strength? He didn't allow the summoning of Mo Laozu or the summoning spirit pet, how could she beat her with bare hands? And she was still real, and it would be true if she died. This is really dead.

However, before Su Luo finished slandering, Luo Haoming on the opposite side launched a strong attack.

This time, Luo Haoming did not use elemental attacks, and rushed up directly with his fist.

When Su Luo saw that the momentum was not good, he applied oil to the soles of his feet, and performed the spiritual dance steps and ran away.

Luo Haoming's speed is not slow either.

He flew out of the slant and kicked Su Luo in the back.

"Puff!" Su Luo felt that her entire skeleton was about to dissipate, and she groaned and a trace of blood hung from the corner of her mouth.

Luo Haoming was so cruel that he was completely ruthless and kicked Su Luo almost fainted on the spot.

After all, he is a strong man at the peak of level ten, and Su Luo is no match for him at all.

Taking advantage of Su Luo's dizziness, Luo Haoming flew high and kicked Su Luo in the chest again.

"Puff--" As Su Luo's body flew backwards, a mouthful of strong blood sprayed on Luo Haoming's face, dyeing his face into pig's liver. But what about Su Luo himself?

At this time, she was kicked away and then fell down like a parabola.

"Bang--" Su Luo's body fell heavily to the ground. She was dizzy and dizzy, and she was so painful that she grinned and wanted to beat her master to death.

At this moment, Luo Haoming arrived quickly again.

He then smeared the warm blood on his face, revealing clear five-finger handprints, and then sneered in a ferocious and distorted manner: "Su Luo, go to die!"

As he recalled this sentence, Luo Haoming raised his foot high and stepped down heavily!

Poor Su Luo, in front of Luo Haoming at the peak of the tenth level, there was no attack at all, only parry, and he couldn't even parry. After all, one was in the early stage of the ninth level, and the other was in the peak of the tenth level.

At this critical moment, a ruthless look flashed in Su Luo's eyes. If Luo Haoming stepped on her, her internal organs would definitely be broken into pieces.
Chapter completed!