Chapter 1319 1320 Xiao Yutu's Despicable and Shameless Attack

The earth trembled, and dust flew up on the test platform. With a muffled hum, a figure flew out of the dust like a kite with a broken string.

Under the stage, there was a burst of exclamations again.

Everyone could see the dream clearly, and it was Lu Junran who flew out of the competition stage. With one sword, just one sword, Lu Junran, an eighth-rank sword master, was slashed by Mu Hanyan, a sixth-rank sword master. It turned out that her real combat power was so terrifying.

In fact, with Lu Junran's sword master's eighth-rank cultivation level, he was two ranks higher than Mu Hanyan's. Even if his real combat power was not comparable to hers, he should never have been defeated so neatly. But in this sword, both sides are doing their best, there is no room for tricks, the competition is pure sword power.

Don't look at him as an eighth-level swordsman, but what swordsmanship in this world can compare to the Xingluo Bahuang Sword? It's odd that he doesn't lose.

A quick decision was the result that Mu Hanyan most hoped to see.

Seeing Lu Junran being slashed off the competition stage without any resistance, Liu Rulong was startled again, Mu Hanyan didn't give him much time to think about it, and he slashed out again with a single sword.

Compared to the previous Fei Xian from the sky, this time the sword power is not known how many times stronger, even Lu Junran can't resist it, how could Liu Rulong be spared?

With a muffled hum, Liu Rulong also flew out of the competition stage.

Mu Hanyan turned around and walked towards Zhao Han step by step.

"I'll scratch you, I'll scratch you." Tong Tuo was still circling around Zhao Han, his little claws were scratching quickly, and the claws were not far from the opponent's vitals. Seeing that posture, he vowed to carry out the filth to the end.

Zhao Han danced with his long sword and was forced to sweat profusely. His legs were also subconsciously clamped. The posture looked awkward.

Although Ting Tu is just a clone of a beast soul, its strength is far inferior to him, but the problem is that this guy is not afraid of death. He was slashed several times by it. Apart from the fact that his figure looks more and more illusory, he was actually unscathed, but his attack The way was so despicable and so shameless, if it wasn't for his extremely quick response, he would have been almost scratched by that guy several times.

"Jiutian, Xing Luo." Mu Hanyan couldn't stand it any longer. Even she was deeply ashamed of this guy's style of play, and she just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

Because Xingluo Bahuang can only be used three times, it will exhaust all the energy of the whole body, so this time, Mu Hanyan used Jiutian Xingluo, but Zhao Han is only the sixth-rank sword master, and she has Tinghu to help. Starfall is also enough.

However, it was not until this sword was struck that Mu Hanyan realized that even the Nine Heavens Starfall was a waste. Her sword had just been cut in half, when she saw Yingtu suddenly regained her spirits, and slammed into Zhao Han's body as if she was dying, her two little claws were still scratching and scratching quickly.

He took several swords, but he didn't take any advantage of it. It seems that this guy is also in a hurry. After all, it is also a divine beast. It is already a shame for the divine beast to be so obscene, and it has not yet taken advantage of it. It is so embarrassing to call itself a divine beast when it spreads.

Zhao Han was taken aback, his face turned pale, and he swung his sword down almost instinctively in a hurry, and he couldn't even care about the sword that Mu Hanyan slashed in the face.

"Ah!" The audience exclaimed again, and some people even covered their eyes.

Everyone knows that if this sword goes down, Zhao Han will be killed three feet in a different place.

Mu Hanyan also did not expect that Tongtu's nasty attack method would bring so much psychological pressure to Zhao Han. Seeing that the sword was about to hit the opponent's body, Mu Hanyan's sword side was flat. Shot on Zhao Han.

"Bang", Zhao Han also flew out of the competition stage in the muffled sound.

Mu Hanyan clearly saw that there was a hint of happiness and relief in his eyes. Mu Hanyan vaguely understood that if it wasn't for the sake of maintaining his dignity as a swordsman, he might have jumped off by himself, but his sword had helped him.

From this, it is not difficult to see how much of a psychological shadow the filthy filth left in his heart.

"Ouch..." Seeing that he was about to finish his work, he still fell short in the end, and Yu Tuo danced his little paws unwillingly.

Mu Hanyan glared at it fiercely, and immediately squeezed out a flattering smile, as before, shaking her head and wagging her tail, she came to Mu Hanyan's legs and rubbed her trousers intimately. pug.

Mu Hanyan was completely speechless towards this unscrupulous guy.

Turning around, Mu Hanyan walked towards Zhao Fengtiezheng.

"We admit defeat!" Seeing that Mu Hanyan raised the Hanxiao sword again, Zhao Fengtie looked at each other, gritted his teeth, and consciously jumped off the competition stage.

Although the cultivation of the two of them is stronger than Huayue, but after all, they are two enemies and four. What's the point of holding on to it?

They had also seen Mu Hanyan's strength. Even without Huayue and the others, neither of them could be his opponents. With Huayue and the others, they had no choice but to be abused. And they also faintly saw that Huayue and the others did not try their best, and they still had reservations.

Therefore, the two made a decisive decision and conceded defeat and stepped down.

Seeing that the last two people from the West Qin Kingdom also jumped off the stage, there was a momentary silence in the surrounding auditorium.

Three swords, with just three swords, Mu Hanyan defeated the three masters of the Western Qin Dynasty, forcing the other two to voluntarily admit defeat. Such a result was completely beyond their expectations.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. No wonder Nan Aotian would lose to you. But you are lucky today. If it wasn't for me being too careless, it wouldn't be so easy for you to beat me." He got up from the ground and said unconvinced.

"You're right, if you're not too eager for success and want to beat me as fast as possible, it's not easy for me to beat you. If you fight against me alone first, others will deal with me first. Teammates, it's hard to say who wins or loses in the end." Mu Hanyan nodded and said.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, everyone in the audience looked thoughtful. Mu Hanyan is indeed right. Although Lu Junran said that his combat power is not as good as Mu Hanyan, he is still a master of the eighth rank of sword masters. So easy. As long as it is delayed for a while, with the strength of Zhao Feng, Zhao Han and others, it is not difficult to defeat Hua Yue and others. In the end, with five enemies and one, no matter how strong Mu Hanyan is, most of them can only surrender.

Of course, they didn't know that Huayue and the others had hidden their strengths. Even if Lu Junran and the others changed their tactics, the outcome would still be the same.

"It's fine if you understand." Lu Junran said proudly.

"Unfortunately, it's useless for me to understand. You still lost. Or you are not afraid of your opponents like gods, but you are afraid of teammates like pigs. If you are not smart, you still have the power to fight because of your stupidity. , ruining your best chance." Mu Hanyan shook her head and said, she wouldn't have a good impression on this kind of dead duck, and she didn't need to show him any sympathy when she spoke.

"What did you say!" Lu Junran's proud expression froze on his face.