LAN Xinyu has seen the power of this move for a long time. However, under the real combat spirit inspired by the heart refining mantra, this sword is several times stronger than the one encountered at the beginning, and can only swing the Golden Whip to block a golden light net in front of him.

"Keng, Keng, Keng..." The flexible Golden Whip even made a sound, like the crisp sound of the intersection of knives and axes. Everyone saw that the golden light flew out in all directions, and the Golden Whip was broken into pieces again by Zijian.

"Well, this time, I'll see if you're lucky enough to avoid my sword." The harsh voice of eshulan comes into LAN Xinyu's ears.

LAN Xinyu gritted his teeth and concentrated his fighting spirit in the last little golden whip in his hand, and drew it towards the sword.

The flexible whip body and the sword collide head-on, and burst out a dull sound like thunder. Under the huge force, LAN Xinyu can't help but be shocked to fly, fly out of the challenge arena and fall to the ground.

"Well, I still lost. That sword should be a sword given by the temple. It's really powerful." There were sighs in the crowd.

According to the rules of the game, as long as the body is out of the range of the arena, it is a defeat. However, anyone can see that if it wasn't for the sword and the mantra, it would be hard to say the final outcome of the game.

Regretfully looking at the falling blue heart rain, the crowd sounded a cry of exclamation: "be careful!"

The delicate and small Zijian didn't stop here. Instead, it stabbed at LAN Xinyu's face at a faster speed. Seeing the scene of a sword shattering the Golden Whip just now, anyone can imagine what the consequences would be if this sword fell on LAN Xinyu's face. Even if you can save your life, you will be completely disfigured.

"What a cruel mind!" All people's hearts have a cool feeling, how did not think that this seemingly gentle God's maid should be so vicious.

Ling Chuxi didn't expect that after winning, eshulan would even poison her hands. She was about to get up and rescue when she saw a solid figure flying out faster. She caught LAN Xinyu in one hand, and the sword in the other hand flew out. The sword crossed a strange arc and returned to the hilt of eshulan's hand like a returning swallow.

It was not until then that everyone could see the figure clearly.

"Hundred miles cold!" It's true that this man is bailihan, the biggest winner of this competition, bailihan.

"Are you all right?" Bai Li Han looks at blue heart rain to ask a way.

"No, nothing." Looking at his concerned eyes, LAN Xinyu is a little flustered, and his speech is not very fluent.

"Oh?" Bailihan looked at him, very confused, seems to be a little dissatisfied.

Seeing that discontented look, LAN Xinyu understood it all of a sudden. He thought he was learning from him and was not happy.

"I, I don't want to learn from you, I, I just, just Forget it. I'm fine. Thank you Blue heart rain face red, hastened to explain, but more can not say clearly, so simply did not say, as if to do something wrong, run quickly.

When Bai Lihan saw her anxious appearance, he knew that she was not learning from himself. He was a little pleased.

"She has lost. Why do you want to do it?" Turning around, bailihan's face became cold and coldly staring at eshulan.

"Sorry, confiscate, stop." Eshulan said disapprovingly. Although it's an apology, but the perfunctory tone can be seen that there is not a trace of sincerity!

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