Chapter 1332

Without any choice, Lu Zhenhuan can only retreat, with the fastest speed. Beauty takes the lead, of course, will not let him go, like a shadow to catch up with.

On the other hand, Tang Bufan also meets Pei Qiuyi. Although his strength is the weakest among several people, his fighting spirit is also the strongest.

His eyes have become blood red, like a wounded beast, lost their reason, only the desire to kill.

The sword in his hand also attacked Pei Qiuyi madly again and again. There was no defense or retreat. Every sword was a sword technique of dying together, a sword technique of death without life.

There are several people around Jing jianjue, among whom Pei Qiuyi is the most defensive. With the powerful defense of Qingshuang sword shield, except Jing jianjue and Qin Ba, who are in an improved state of strength, he won't show any signs of defeat even in the face of Liang Qian and Lu Zhenhuan. But in the face of Tang Bufan, who is just like a madman, he is tied up.

Yes, his defense is strong, even if Tang Bufan put his life together, it is difficult to take advantage of it, but his weak attack is the biggest weakness. At this time, Tang Bufan is full of flaws. If he wants to kill Tang Bufan, he can do it with one sword, but he can never do it without paying any price, because every sword of Tang Bufan is determined to die together.

Although relying on the strength far higher than his opponent, he still left several bloody wounds on Tang Bufan's body, but in order to avoid being hurt by Tang Bufan, these swords were not satisfactory in terms of angle or strength, and could not cause fatal damage to him at all.

Under the injury, Tang Bufan didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He roared angrily and looked like a madman. His attack was more fierce and he was more willing to die.

For a moment, Pei Qiuyi, the eighth level swordsman, had a close fight with Tang Bufan, the second level swordsman.

Under the stage, everyone was too shocked to speak. Who would have thought that the real power explosion of the cumbersome oil bottle, which is despised or even ignored by all people, is so terrible.

Looking at Huayue again, everyone's face changed. Only then did they know how wise it was that LV junran and Yi Xingtian did not choose to attack them in the competition two days ago. If they really give priority to Huayue, they will only lose faster and more miserably!

Jing jianjue's face also changed slightly. He didn't expect that although Hua Yue and others didn't have high accomplishments, their real strength was so terrible.

Looking at the Jing Jian Jue, the corner of Mu Hanyan's mouth shows a faint smile. Huayue has successfully restrained Qin Ba and others. Next, it's up to her.

"I admit that your followers are really powerful. I underestimate them. But unfortunately, your strength is far from me. " Jingjianjue took a breath and said.

"You mean that you rely on the magic weapons of the temple to improve your strength? It's a pity that you underestimate not only them, but also me! " Mu Hanyan smiles haughtily.

"Heaven kill, juejian!"

"The stars fall, the eight wastes!" Two long swords, with the power of breaking the sky, cut out at the same time.

The sword soared into the sky, the wind and cloud surged, and gusts of wind swept by, as if the end was coming.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, the whole test bench was shaking violently.

The two figures were separated as soon as they touched each other. They were shocked by the powerful Qi and retreated.

One step, two steps, three steps Nine steps, each step out of nine steps, each stop.

For the first time, the two were even.

Looking at the two proud figures, everyone was shocked again.

Although this sword didn't win or lose, it was equal, but everyone could see that mu Hanyan was only the sixth level cultivation of the swordsman, and Jing jianjue's strength after being promoted was a great swordsman.

Just as the great swordsman and the nine level swordsman are very different, the great swordsman and the nine level swordsman are also qualitatively different. Mu Hanyan is only a swordsman of level 6. No matter how strong his ability to challenge, he can't compete with the great swordsman, and he doesn't suffer any loss.

You know, for the vast majority of practitioners in this world, even the gap between the nine level swordsman and the great swordsman is a natural gap that is difficult to cross.

Mu Hanyan, how did she do it?

Don't mention other people, even Jing jianjue himself was shocked, almost didn't write the impossible three words on his face.

Without giving him time to think, mu Hanyan attacked again.

"Nine days, the stars fall!" Mu Hanyan's confidence was greatly increased after the first fight, and she no longer used the xingluobahuang sword. Although the last fight with Yi Xingtian awakened part of the memory of Aolai beast, she had a better understanding of xingluobahuang, and she could exert 60% of its power, but her consumption of energy remained unchanged, and she still could only use three swords, she could not I don't want to exhaust myself too soon.

"Heaven kill, juejian!" Jing Jian has never figured out the secret of Mu Hanyan's strength's sudden improvement. Seeing mu Hanyan's sword cut again, he can only throw aside his thoughts and welcome him again.

When the two swords intersect, the sound of Jin Ming is crisp. Jing jianjue retreats six or seven steps, but mu Hanyan retreats eight or nine steps. After all, the power of Jiutian Xingluo is much weaker than Xingluo.Before stopping, mu Hanyan twisted his waist to shake his wrist and flew up again.

"Choking, choking..." He attacked seven swords in succession. For each sword, Jing jianjue retreated six or seven steps, while mu Hanyan retreated eight or nine steps.

After seven swords, both of them have retreated to the side of the competition platform.

Although mu Hanyan's every sword was slightly downwind, he was obviously not hurt. He stroked his hair in front of his forehead, and his expression was still so calm.

All the people who stepped down, including Jing jianjue on the stage, were full of disbelief.

"How did you do that?" Jing jianjue slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and asks.

His face no longer had the previous arrogance, but became dignified and incomparable.

I thought that with the blessing of the magic weapons of the temple, I could be promoted to the realm of the great swordsman. Even without the help of Qin Ba and other four people, it would be easy to suppress mu Hanyan. Unexpectedly, the first battle was equal, and I didn't get any advantage. The next six swords were chopped, mu Hanyan obviously saved his strength, and he still didn't hurt his points No.

At this time, Jing Jian did not dare to despise mu Hanyan any more, and regarded her as a level opponent.

"Do you think that if you have a magic weapon, I don't have one?" Mu Hanyan smiles calmly.

Jing jianjue noticed that on mu Hanyan's wrist, a crystal clear bracelet was emitting a fantastic light. The strong and solid power of heaven and earth centered on the bracelet enveloped mu Hanyan's body.

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