If Zhou Shucheng's strength is really the eighth level God heart priest, even the Ninth level, maybe mu Hanyan has a chance to fight, they can also see a wonderful duel between the strong. However, it is a pity that Zhou Shucheng is neither eight nor nine, but ten. For the vast majority of the spiritual priests in the world, nine to ten is a huge watershed, even a qualitative difference.

There will never be any chance to win.

"It turns out that this week's tree has reached the tenth level. I used to underestimate him." On the stand, Guan Xiujin was also surprised.

"Although his strength can't surpass mu Hanyan, it should also bring her a lot of trouble and consume her a lot of fighting power." Kong Renhe touched his beard and said triumphantly. He also spent a lot of time and inquired about it in many ways. Finally, he speculated about Zhou Shucheng's real strength. He specially manipulated the draw and arranged him and mu Hanyan in a group.

Now it seems that Zhou Shucheng did not disappoint himself, and his efforts were not in vain.

"Well done, well done." Guan Xiujin patted Kong Renhe on the shoulder and praised him.

"My Lord, I'm flattered. I'm flattered." Kong Renhe is flattered and flattered. He is praised by Guan Xiujin, and his face is full of wrinkles.

The voice of discussion under the stage, word for word into the ears of Mu Hanyan, but people doubt that her face even showed a relaxed smile.

Some things, outsiders just guess, but can't be sure, but she is very clear. The rule of not using body protectors, and the strange drawing of lots are obviously aimed at her.

However, they really think that this can be difficult to themselves, it is also too small to see her cold smoke!

Zhou Shucheng also heard the comments from the audience. He was even more proud and devoted himself to hard work for so many years. Today, it's time for him to make a big hit.

"Mu Hanyan, it's still time to admit defeat and abstain. If you wait for me to do it, you won't even have the chance to regret it." Zhou Shucheng let out a roar, a arrogant earth shaking.

"Do it." Mu Hanyan is not in the mood to talk to him anymore, so he directly draws out Hanxiao sword.

"Well, I don't know. Since you want to insult yourself, I'll help you." Seeing that mu Hanyan was dying, Zhou Shucheng didn't want to wake up. With a cold hum, he drew his sword and chopped mu Hanyan.

"Huge waves are moving mountains and seas!" With a clear drink from him, the divine light surged in the air, and the huge waves rolled endlessly. The sky rolled towards the cold smoke, as if the Milky way had fallen nine days.

"Be careful!" Although not inclined to Mu Hanyan, the audience still screamed out at the sight of such magic, and some even couldn't help standing up. Even the priests on the other platforms could not help but stop and look at the platform where mu Hanyan was. Their faces were full of horror.

Zhou Shucheng is one of the top five magic arts in the temple of life. Obviously, he has quite accomplished in the understanding of the law and Tao, and even in the temple of life where the strong gather, his strength is also among the top.

In addition to Guan Xiujin and Jiang Ruchu, there are not many people in the temple of life who have the strength to fight him.

As for mu Hanyan, it must not be listed here. Now the only hope is that she won't lose too badly. Even if she loses a little, she'd better keep her life. In the absence of conflict of interest, sympathy for the weak is a common feature of most people. Besides, as priests, they can't bear to see mu Hanyan's death at a young age.

But soon they knew that their sympathy was totally superfluous, or that they had made a mistake.

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