The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 309 Trial 6
Rong Luo raised his foot and walked to An Sheng's side, his voice was indifferent, but with a touch of expectation, "Magician Contest, goodbye Zhenzhang."

An Sheng smiled lightly and nodded, "I came earlier than you, so I'll fill it up and treat you to eat."

Rong Luo didn't answer, but glanced at An Sheng.

The latter put his arm on Rong Luo's shoulder, followed the waiter, and asked in a low voice, "What level are you now?"

Rong Luo pushed her hand away. Although she and him were considered good friends, they were not good enough to hook their shoulders.

An Sheng didn't care, he just wanted to know the distance between him and her.

"One level higher than you." Rong Luo could sense the magic fluctuations on An Sheng's body. A 61-level magister, it seemed that he had been practicing all year.

Rong Luo lowered her head and pondered for a while, this year, she only advanced once...

Is it a bit slow.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows. He couldn't feel the magic wave on Rong Luo's body until now, but he still chose to believe her.

There is no need for Rong Luo to lie to him.

"This An Sheng, hold on to the boss." Mo Xiong was beside him, muttering to Lu Su.

"Didn't they know each other before?" Lu Su also heard about Rong Luo's disappearance before. After all, it was the secret of the Rong family, and Lu Su was just an ordinary wealthy family, so he didn't know too much.

"This An Sheng, he was chasing the boss as an opponent before, and he is still the same now. An Sheng is very powerful, and he will definitely be a strong opponent in the future." Dongfang Shao leaned over and said to them.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Zuo Lingchen said coldly in Rongluo's coat.

Yan Yu chuckled, "No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."

Lin Zian pushed the glasses that were hung on the bridge of his nose again, and said calmly, "I'll collect the information first."

These people, each with their own scrutiny, occasionally had a few conversations, but their voices were kept very low.

The waiter took the nearly fifteen people to a relatively large room. An Sheng treated the guests, and he ordered the food naturally.

People who do business in Fashen Temple come from all over the world, and the tastes of the four districts are mixed. An Sheng didn't just order the specialties of Tianping District, but chose the local specialties, and asked the waiter to talk to Rong Luo and the others after they left. .

"Have you just arrived at the Temple of Law?"

Rong Luo nodded and didn't say much.

An Sheng sighed secretly, Rong Luo didn't like to talk, so the conversation couldn't go on.

"I just passed the first level today, I'm going to straighten it out, and I'll continue tomorrow, An Sheng, how long have you been here?" Dongfang Shao asked with a smile.

"It's been three days." An Sheng glanced at the other people around him, as if confirming.

"How many levels have you passed? Let us learn from it?" Dongfang Shao twirled the fork with dishonest fingers.

"Everyone's levels are different, even if I tell you, it may not be useful." A boy next to An Sheng said gently.

Lin Zi'an nodded in agreement, "Everyone's situation is different in the first level, let alone the latter."

"Even those who passed before have no reference value." The second person next to An Sheng said.

Rong Luo narrowed her eyes, her fingers moved one after another, quietly, not expressing any opinions.

Ling said before that for those who have reached the ninth floor, everyone's challenges are unknown, and this Dharma Temple is not easy.

As for that Fang Liyuan, will he still come to the Temple of Fa?

Before he knew it, Rong Luo's thoughts drifted away again.

Yan Yu raised his eyes, glanced at Rong Luo, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, this guy was lost in thought again.

But she has a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk. From the perspective of others, she just bowed her head and kept silent. Only he could see that she was wandering away and didn't listen to what they were talking about.

The atmosphere on the table gradually became warmer. They were all a group of children of the same age, and there were too many similar topics. After getting acquainted, they forgot the tension just now, and talked loudly together, laughing constantly.

After a full meal, An Sheng patted Rong Luo's shoulder lightly, and pointed out the door.

The latter raised his eyes and saw him walking out, raised his foot, and followed his footsteps and walked out one after another.

Seeing the bosses of both sides leave the field silently, everyone couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little puzzled.

"The two of them should have fought." Dongfang Shao didn't care too much about Rong Luo's departure. He still understood An Sheng's thoughts. When he was in the castle, he really wanted to fight with Rong Luo, and the training was intense. , has not been fulfilled, I am afraid that today, no matter what, there will be a gesture.

"Would you like to take a look?" the other party asked.

"The boss didn't mention it, so we won't go." Mo Xiong was not worried at all. In their eyes, Rong Luo's strength was very strong.

Everyone shrugged and lost their mood for watching the show.

There is an arena near the Temple of the Law.

An Sheng was obviously familiar with the road, and brought Rong Luo to the arena.

"Since I came out from there, I have always wanted to have a fair fight with you." An Sheng opened an arena with a calm face, and the two faced each other. "At least let me know where the gap between me and you is."

Rong Luo unbuttoned the cufflinks, and the ice-blue magic circle and the red magic circle were stacked behind her. The purple light was very dazzling. She never refused the challenge of others, "Rong Luo, a 62-level magician with dual elements of ice and fire .”

Binghuo... An Sheng's pupils shrank slightly. He knew that Rong Luo had shown his strength without any reservations this time.

An Sheng's face was cautious, red, dark purple, and black behind him, with bright lights, he said seriously, "An Sheng, fire, thunder, darkness, a 61-level magister."

An Sheng launched the attack first, and his body was like an arrow flying straight towards Rong Luo.

Rong Luo kowtowed, the magic circle disappeared, and instead of hiding, he went straight to meet it.

Two middle-level martial saints, their bodies collided together, mixed with bright red light. The two of them didn't use any weapons, only fists and feet. Mixed with magic, every punch carries a fire that can burn people.

Rong Luo grabbed An Sheng's fist with both hands, and he used all his strength to make Rong Luo, who was facing him directly, take two steps back to stabilize his body, but saw Rong Luo turn over and grab Holding An Sheng's hand in order to throw it away, he swung it up, and the fiery hand struck out coldly, directly hitting An Sheng's lower abdomen.

An Sheng lifted his foot and kicked away, his body quickly backed away, activated by dark magic, and An Sheng's figure instantly disappeared before Rong Luo's eyes.

Rong Luo didn't want to give An Sheng a chance to breathe, but he still had dark magic in his body, so it was not easy for her to catch him.

The entire arena fell silent in an instant. Occasionally, Rong Luo could see an afterimage passing in front of her eyes. There was no emotion in her eyes, and her spiritual power instantly spread throughout the arena.

An Sheng recovered his body, and the whole person quickly appeared from behind her, with a sharp knife in his hand, and went straight behind her.

　It's cold and people are lazy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)