Chapter 1165

Everyone subconsciously looked at mu Hanyan, but there was no sympathy or pity. Duan Heshan could do his best. Although he was defeated, he was still proud. How could they have the right to sympathize or pity.

They even envied that it would be a great honor if they could have a hand with Duan Heshan, even if they were defeated like mu Hanyan.

Yes, although mu Hanyan hasn't made a move yet, in everyone's opinion, he has lost. How can Duan Heshan, who is like the God of war, be able to compete with mu Hanyan who has just joined the college for half a month.

There was a sneer on Jiang Qiling's face: sure enough, this is Duan Heshan she knows. His strength is not comparable to Zhuang Xingfeng's. even she doesn't have the confidence to compete with him. Her father said Duan Heshan couldn't be defeated by the cold smoke. This time, he finally lost his sight.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the test bench.

Under the terrible hegemony, time and space seem to be stagnant.

The Shentian sword cuts to Mu Hanyan. It seems to be so slow, but the power of the sword makes people feel more nervous, and feel the fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Mu Hanyan held the sword handle in his hand and did not move.

Sword, flying down, closer and closer to him, it seems that the next moment, will cut him into pieces, will he into nothingness, but, mu Hanyan is still motionless.

"What's the matter? Is he scared?"

"If it's you, I think it'll be silly."

"If it were me, I would have been so scared that I would have knelt down to admit defeat. I couldn't wait to be scared."

Under the stage, someone could not help talking.

They didn't notice the excitement in Mu Hanyan's eyes.

At this time, mu Hanyan, countless sword shadows crisscross in his mind, forming a subtle and invisible sword style, which is the star falling eight wasteland sword.

Although I can feel a lot of sword meaning from the sky sword seven kill array, this Xingluo eight wasteland sword is too profound. No matter how hard mu Hanyan tries to understand it, he just vaguely grasps some of the soul of the sword and can't show it.

Up to now, under Duan Heshan's overbearing sword power, endless pressure poured out to her like a tide, as if to crush her body and destroy her mind.

However, under the pressure of the sword power, there was a natural buzzing in my mind. Countless sword shadows crisscrossed and became very clear.

Duan Heshan's overbearing sword is getting closer and closer. It seems that she will be chopped to pieces in the next moment.

Duan Heshan had no idea of stopping his work.

Mu Hanyan knew that it was not his hatred for himself, it was just his respect for himself - the respect between swordsmen.

And she will never let Duan Heshan down!

Below, all the people were so nervous that they couldn't breathe. In the cold smoke, they could even hear their heart beating.

Finally, when the Shentian sword awn was about to fall on the top of Mu Hanyan's head, Hanxiao sword finally came out.

An irresistible sword power also diffused along with it.

The cold sky sword is so bright, so dazzling, as if the first dawn pierced the darkness in the morning, as well as the first lightning tearing the dark clouds when the storm comes.

Under the sword, Duan Heshan's upright figure, like the God of war, suddenly became small, and the sword power, which was too heavy to breathe, faded away.

"The stars fall, the eight wastes!" Take a sip of the cold smoke.

Thousands of miles of sunny days, clear sky, but at this time, but the emergence of thousands of stars, but, with the cold smoke that light drink, all the stars, like meteors, like the legendary gods fall.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The solid test bench was broken and turned into ruins.

As the dust cleared away, Duan Heshan's figure appeared on the edge of the competition platform, kneeling on one knee, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But bathes the cold smoke, actually still stands in the original place. Hanxiao sword has returned to its scabbard as if it had never been moved.

At this time, mu Hanyan seemed to be the God of nine days. Although the sword was not as overbearing as Duan Heshan, nor as vicious as Jiang Qiling, it gave people a sense of righteousness and awe.

"I lost." For a long time, Duan Heshan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and said with difficulty.

Without saying a word, mu Hanyan drew out his sword again and slowly raised it in front of him. He put up his sword with one hand and stroked his chest with the other to show his most sincere respect to Duan Heshan.

Duan Heshan also stood up to salute mu Hanyan. Not long ago, everyone thought that mu Hanyan had a chance to fight him with all his strength. Even if he lost, it was a great honor even though he lost.

But now Duan Heshan knows that it is his greatest honor to have a fight with mu Hanyan.

Looking at the two people who cherish each other on the stage, Jiang Qiling turns blue and loses. Duan Heshan is defeated.Just now, the powerful sword of the river and mountain was so powerful and earth shaking that even she had no chance to win this sword, even she could not resist it at all.

But in the end, Duan Heshan was defeated. It turned out that my father was not wrong, mu Hanyan, is not so simple, even by Duan Heshan hand, still can not stop his pace of progress.

Although she disguised herself as a child and disguised her talent with the image of an unruly young lady, Jiang Qiling never doubted her talent and strength. But at this moment, her confidence wavered unconsciously. Looking at the vigorous smoke on the stage, she even felt powerless.

Under the stage, after being shocked, other people also looked at Jiang Qi Ling, with a kind of banter in their eyes.

Originally, they thought that mu Hanyan would lose this challenge. After all, Jiang Qiling defeated Zhuang Xingfeng, and mu Hanyan, let alone Duan Heshan, could never pass the examination under his command.

But now, they know that they are wrong. It took Jiang Qiling five swords to defeat Zhuang Xingfeng, while mu Hanyan beat Duan Heshan with only one sword. The key is that Duan Heshan's strength is comparable to Zhuang Xingfeng. I don't know how much better he is.

Who is strong and who is weak? Is there more to say?

Jiang Qiling even dared to challenge mu Hanyan in this way. In their eyes, it was a complete joke.

"Let's go." Pay attention to the taunting eyes of the crowd around, Jiang Qi Ling has the face to stay to observe the examination, coldly said, and took the two young swordsmen to walk out.

She didn't notice the strange look in the eyes of the two young swordsmen.

Just as Jiang Yiling left, a thunderous cheer broke out on the martial arts arena.

(I see that everyone clearly remembers what I said. If I don't get back to my daughter this month, I will eat the keyboard live. My heart is still a little square, but in order not to eat the keyboard, I will try to burst out and write here. So, dear ones, are you ready to smash me

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