Soon, two strong men walked slowly onto the stone platform. They stood quietly with their hands clasped behind their backs.
Zi Yan's mouth felt a little bitter.
It was obvious that these two people were very powerful, at least at the ninth level, but she was at the seventh level and Beichen Ying was at the eighth level, how could she defeat them?
At this moment, Su Luo's heart was also conflicted.
Su Luo suddenly asked Nangong Liuyun: "How confident are you about those two people above level ten?"
A shadow fell on Nangong Liuyun's handsome face: "One percent."
"What if I can hold one of them back for ten breaths?" Su Luo asked tirelessly.
"Thirty percent." When masters fight, a lot can change in a second.
"Okay then." Su Luo finally made up her mind. She grabbed the nervous Zi Yan and whispered, "Wait a minute."
"Hmm?" Zi Yan turned around and looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo took out the small stone from the space and silently put it into her hand, with a solemn look on her face: "Remember, when your life is in danger, use this stone to hit the other person, it should be able to save your life."
Su Luo had just agreed with Xiao Shitou in her mind.
Although Xiao Shitou was extremely unhappy, he could not resist Su Luo's insistence.
In Su Luo's past life and this life, she only had Zi Yan as a friend whom she liked, and she didn't want anything to happen to Zi Yan.
Zi Yan took the stone that Su Luo handed over.
This stone is about the size of an egg and is completely red. Apart from that, there is no trace of spiritual power fluctuation.
She looked at Su Luo with some suspicion... What was this thing?
Su Luo smiled and said, "Don't underestimate it. It attacked with all its might and seriously injured the old witch Yanxia."
After hearing Su Luo's words, Zi Yan's eyes showed a little more joy: "That's great."
Originally she hadn't had even the slightest bit of confidence, but now she feels a little more confident.
Su Luo thought for a moment, then took out another bottle from her bosom and handed it to Zi Yan: "This is corrosive powder, take it and act accordingly."
Zi Yan's eyes were filled with worry, and she hesitated to speak: "What about you?"
"Don't worry, I still have two spirit pets and one plant pet. I will use them all when the time comes." Su Luo said confidently.
Seeing Su Luo's confidence, Zi Yan really believed her and nodded: "Okay! Let's try to kill these two, so that you will be less stressed."
"Yeah." Su Luo smiled and patted her shoulder.
Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying slowly walked towards the stage.
The battle is about to begin!
At this moment, Su Luo's eyes were fixed on them.
Two strong men faced Zi Yan and Bei Chen Ying respectively.
Beichen Ying and one of them fought to a draw.
But let’s talk about Zi Yan.
She was just a mere seventh level cultivator, and she didn't even have time to dodge, let alone fight, and was simply picked up in his hands like a chicken.
All the fighting skills that Zi Yan had just thought of in her mind were suddenly useless.
The tower-like burly man had been watching from the audience. He was obviously thinking about the incident with Li Yaoyao and felt that things would get worse if they were delayed any further.
So, he lifted Zi Yan up with both hands without mercy.
"Ah!" Zi Yan screamed in panic.
However, this time, the iron-toothed burly man had no intention of knocking Zi Yan out. He just sank his legs and exerted force with his hands!
"Oh no! He wants to tear Zi Yan into pieces!" Su Luo suddenly became anxious!
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