Chapter 1330 13.31 Million-Anticipated Battle

"And me, don't forget that my entire net worth is on you, and by the way, there is also your own private money." Ling Baobao said with a giggle, and stretched out his palm. Keep tomorrow's test in mind.

Yue Xiuming looked at them suspiciously. He really couldn't understand. Mu Hanyan was only confident. Where did the others come from?

But soon, he put all his doubts behind him, and he stopped asking for trouble if he didn't understand, which seemed to be a Yuejia tradition.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit and unreserved trust in each other, Yue Xiuming's heart was boiling with enthusiasm, and he reached out his hand.

"Okay, rest early and let everyone see our true strength tomorrow." At this moment, Mu Hanyan withdrew his hand.

"Okay." Hua Yue and the others stopped at the same time, took firm steps, and went back to their rooms.

The courtyard, which was still full of fighting spirit just now, became deserted immediately, Yue Xiuming stretched out his palm blankly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his face was sad and helpless.

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At dawn, before the horn sounded, the stands belonging to major families on the martial arts field were already full, and the stands for the commoners were even more crowded.

After watching the two wonderful matchups yesterday, everyone was looking forward to today's final, and even couldn't sleep all night.

"Woo..." The horn sounded, and the entire martial arts field also boiled.

"Today is the finals of the freshmen competition of Shangyue Royal Swordsman Academy. To participate in this final are Jing Jianjue, Qin Ba, Liang Qian, Lu Zhenhuan, Fei Qiuyi, and others from Shangyue Royal Swordsman Academy. From..." The referee walked up to the stage and announced loudly, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the roar of the crowd below.

"Get off, you're the only one talking nonsense, get off!" The audience who couldn't wait for a long time couldn't be in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

"Uh... Both sides please come to the stage." Seeing that Rotten Tomatoes and Rotten Eggs were about to fly onto the stage, the referee hurriedly made a long speech, and then retreated to the side.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hanyan and Jing Jianjue each led the crowd from the steps on both sides to the competition stage.

"If there is a chance, if you kill Mu Hanyan, if this person is not eliminated, it will become a serious problem in the future."

"Your eldest brother Wenliang was injured in Mu Hanyan's hands. If there is a chance, he must kill her to avenge Wenliang's blood and hatred." Wu Tianxiong and Tian An's voices seemed to be still ringing in their ears.

Jing Jianjue looked at Mu Hanyan, his expression was as cold as ever, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Behind him, everyone released a strong murderous intent.

Although this kind of murderous intent could not be compared with the killing intent in Yi Xingtian's Heavenly Sword that seemed to come from ancient times, it also made people feel cold.

Mu Hanyan, Hua Yue, and the others all had a calm expression on their faces, and their steps were also unusually steady.

"It's strange, how come Mu Hanyan's servants don't seem to be afraid at all?" Someone said in surprise when they noticed the confident and calm expressions on Huayue's faces.

"Maybe it's forcing calm and pretending." Someone guessed.

"No matter how good it is, it's useless. The first two games are not revealing the truth. They were lucky in the first two games, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move. In this game, they will never have such good luck again." Some people are sour said.

He followed Mu Hanyan into the finals of the Jianyin Academy's freshman competition without even touching his hand. This made those who couldn't even enter the academy's threshold to be embarrassed, and jealousy was inevitable.

"It's just a pity that Mu Hanyan's cultivation is so good. If it weren't for them being dragged down, he might still have hope of winning the championship in this competition, alas." Some people looked at Mu Hanyan and said sympathetically.

The others agreed, listening to the meaning of those words, they all recognized that Mu Hanyan had no chance to win, and the reason was because of Hua Yue and the others.

Mu Hanyan and Hua Yue looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Today is their time to prove themselves.

"Can we start?" the referee asked.

Mu Hanyan and Jing Jianjue nodded at the same time.

"Start!" the referee ordered.

"Choke..." The five long swords were unsheathed at the same time, shedding a piece of frost.

The first to take action were actually Jing Jianjue five people.

Yesterday, he was forced to reveal the details by Yue Fanchen. Maybe other people couldn't see the clues, but it was absolutely impossible to hide from Mu Hanyan's eyes, so he wasn't going to hide it any longer.

As the long swords were unsheathed, the bodies of the five people flashed at the same time, and formation runes that were difficult to discern with the naked eye appeared on their bodies. The mysterious Qi machine closely connected the five people, and their strength was also Continuous improvement.

Sword master mid-eighth-order, sword-master late-eighth-order, peak, sword-master ninth-order, mid-ninth-order, late-stage, peak, tenth-order, great swordsman! Jing Jianjue's strength has actually risen to the level of a great swordsman.

And Qin Ba and the other four also reached the eighth rank of sword masters.

Under the powerful pressure, even the audience sitting in the front row of the stand was trembling with fear, not to mention Mu Hanyan and others who bore the brunt of the stage.

Beneath the might of the sword, a gust of wind whistled as they rolled their clothes and hunted. At this time, Mu Hanyan, Hua Yue and the others looked as weak as saplings under the storm.

"Bajian, Wushuang!" Qin Ba roared furiously, and the sword beams shrouded the long sword, like a giant axe that opened the sky, containing a palpitating sword power.

"Meteor, Jianyue!" Liang Qian moaned softly, and the long sword in his hand crossed a crescent moon-like silver light, as fast as a meteor and lightning.

"Thousands of machines, the sword changes!" Lu Zhenhuan showed his long sword, and the long sword in his hand was transformed into a thousand, wonderful and endless.

"Qingshuang, sword and shield!" Pei Qiuyi unfolded his sword, light blue light and shadow appeared in front of him, like a solid light shield.

The four attacked and defended, attacking Mu Hanyan in no particular order. The four of them walked in unison, attacking and defending in an orderly manner. Obviously, the cooperation has not been a day or two, and they are extremely tacit.

"Heavenly Kill, Juejian!" Jing Jianjue was the last one, but that sword power was far ahead of a few others.

Everyone could see that although Jing Jianjue made the last shot, his sword was the real lore.

It's no wonder that Mu Hanyan's sword against Zhan Yi Xingtian yesterday was too amazing, so even if he used the magic weapon of the temple to raise his strength to the realm of a great swordsman, he would not dare to take it lightly.

Since he had already killed Mu Hanyan, naturally he would not leave her any chance. First, use Qin Ba and the others to contain Mu Hanyan, and then give her a fatal chance. This is the safest tactic.

As for Huayue and others, from the beginning to the end, he did not take a few servants from the guards in his eyes.

"After Mu Hanyan is over, I never thought that Jing Jianjue's teammates would be so strong. If they were to compete one-on-one, it would not be difficult for Mu Hanyan to beat them, but now with one against five, how could she be able to resist them? ?" Seeing the sword skills of Qin Ba and the others, everyone in the audience was shocked.