"If Mu Hanyan's servants are more aggressive, maybe they can help her block a few moves, but What a pity, what a pity... " Others sigh.

"I have already said that the good luck of these guys is over. They will not only show their true shape, but also kill mu Hanyan." Of course, there are also schadenfreudes.

The ten foot square test platform is definitely not small, but it's only a few steps away for this powerful cultivator. Just in the blink of an eye, the figure of Qin Ba and others is in front of us, and the four swords are covered in the cold smoke.

And mu Hanyan just looked at a few people, holding the hilt, but he didn't mean to draw the sword at all.

There was another cry of surprise under the stage. No one would doubt that mu Hanyan's strength would be greatly damaged even if he barely resisted with the joint efforts of the four people. Jing jianjue's last victory was likely to kill her on the stage.

But when it comes to this, she still doesn't draw her sword. What is she thinking about? Is it to see the strength of the other party's five people suddenly improved scared silly? But looking at her performance in the previous two competitions, she is not as timid as she was.

Soon, they had the answer.

A straight figure, flying out from behind mu Hanyan, was one of her servants who had never been looked at directly. If I remember correctly, he seemed to be Hua Yue.

"Thunder, tiandang!" With the cold voice of Hua Yue, the sword cut out to meet Qin Ba's overbearing sword.

Death! Seeing Hua Yue's indomitable figure, everyone has the same idea in mind. In their view, Huayue obviously wants to block the cold smoke with a sword of dying together.

Although Huayue's strength was despised before, everyone was still moved by his loyalty to protect the Lord, and his impression was greatly changed. It's just that there is such a huge gap in strength that he doesn't even have a chance to die together. It's just death.

But soon they knew they were wrong.

"Boom!" When the two swords intersect, they make a loud noise like thunder. A shockwave takes the intersection of the two swords as the center and quickly envelops them.

Two people whole body drama trembles, unexpectedly is shocked to fly backward at the same time.

The whole arena fell into a brief silence.

How can it be that the eight level master of the great swordsman was shaken back by the four level sword of the swordsman. And everyone can see that among the people around Jing jianjue, Qin Ba's sword skill is the most powerful. If he is fighting hard, even the others will not be his opponents.

But Hua Yue's strength is the fourth level of the swordsman. Otherwise, she stiffly blocks him and shakes him upside down. How is that possible?

If the facts are not in front of their eyes, they almost all doubt whether there is something wrong with their eyes.

Their surprise did not end, because immediately, another figure met Liang Qian, it was Jiang Yuzhe.

Among the people around Jing jianjue, Qin Ba is the most powerful in attack, while Liang Qian is the fastest. The sword is as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, and its track can hardly be captured by naked eyes.

In the face of such a quick and difficult sword, Jiang Yuzhe did not dodge and rushed forward.

But this time, no one thought that he was dead. After seeing Hua Yue's sword, no one dared to underestimate anyone around mu Hanyan.

Sure enough, just as they had a premonition, just as Liang Qian's sword was about to hit Jiang Yuzhe, his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Hide your body, it's just a small skill of carving insects!" Liang qianleng snorted.

This kind of enchantment is not unique to Jiang Yuzhe. Some other aristocratic families or the holy court have similar skills, but they use different methods.

However, in any case, this kind of border has a fatal weakness, that is, it is unable to attack when it is invisible, and it is also the weakest moment when it appears.

Liang Qian has enough self-confidence, with his fast sword, he can kill Jiang Yuzhe in the moment when he appears.

As soon as the sword was closed, Liang Qianquan was ready to give a fatal blow.

"Really, people who are too conceited usually die miserably." Jiang Yuzhe's sarcastic voice suddenly rang out in his ears.

as like as two peas in front of him and three sides, three swords went from different angles to his heart.

"Separation, disillusionment!" Three people's same, also at the same time came the heartless light drink.

Liang Qian's face changed dramatically. No matter how fast his sword was, it was impossible for him to kill three opponents at the same time. Although the opponent's strength was weak, it was not weak enough to be slaughtered.

Liang Qian knows very well that only one of the three figures is Jiang Yuzhe's real body, and the other two are all phantoms of separation. But in a hurry, he can't tell which is true and which is false.

In an instant, his mind rose to the extreme. Finally, with the strength far higher than Jiang Yuzhe's four levels, he found the sword power and Qi on the left side of the body, and stabbed it out."Chi!" Jiang Yuzhe's left shoulder was full of blood, and the two separate phantoms disappeared at the same time.

But at the same time, Jiang Yuzhe's long sword, which was more slender than ordinary swordsman's sword, pierced his thigh and brought out a stream of blood.

With a groan, they covered the wound with their hands. They were shocked by the strength of each other's sword and flew away at the same time.

This scene, once again let everyone gape, and the greater surprise is still behind.

At the same time that Hua Yue and Jiang Yuzhe start to work, pretty also does it.

Facing the ever-changing sword shadow of Lu Zhenhuan, he was light and rushed directly into the sword shadow. The demon pupil also gave out a strange light.

Countless sword shadows flied past him, but they always missed a little bit. At this time, the flower moon was like a demon ghost, from left to right, from front to back, from right to left, but the distance with Lu Zhenhuan was rapidly shortened.

"Demon sword, heart kill!" Beautiful sword, at last.

In the future, Anyun's demon sword, which was famous for its beauty, finally used its unique skill to become famous.

The angle of this sword is so strange. In order to avoid the shadow of thousands of swords, his body was twisted in a strange posture, bent upside down and sideways, like a boneless fish. The long sword stabbed from his crotch.

Seeing the part of the sword passing by, all the male audience on the scene were filled with cool air, and subconsciously clamped their legs.

However, it is obvious that they are not the most uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable is Lu Zhenhuan, because the direction of this sword is just the key under him.

Men, we should be cruel to ourselves. Seeing the angle and position of Zirong's sword, and thinking of his own risk, Lu Zhenhuan suddenly remembered this sentence.

But he didn't have time to think too much.

Although the sword of beauty is still so obscene and dirty, no one can deny that the angle, speed and strength of the sword are exquisite to the extreme.

All the spirits of beauty are integrated into this sword. This is also the origin of the name of heart killing.

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