Shen Xingtian slowly got up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was also shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Mo Yin still had such a fast speed now, if it wasn't for the wall of life that he formed at the cost of overdrawing his life just now, he would have died. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Mo Yin didn't catch up at this time, not because he didn't want to chase, but because he felt that his body couldn't support it.

He could clearly feel the power in his body draining quickly, all because he had maintained his full strength and added to the fact that he needed a lot of power to use the Frost Divine Sword.

"Sure enough, Excalibur is too powerful?" Mo Yin looked at the Frost Sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

At this time, even saying a word seemed to take a lot of effort, and his breathing was a little short, and it seemed that the situation was not much better than Shen Xingtian.

However, at this time, Shen Xingtian was half-kneeling on the ground, as if he had no strength to continue fighting, Mo Yin unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, this time it was the last blow, and he must be killed with one blow!

However, at this moment, Shen Xingtian suddenly let out a burst of laughter, which was very crazy and a little excited.

Mo Yin didn't know what he was going to do, but he knew that nothing too good should happen.

A tyrant's sword qi swung down and rushed towards Shen Xingtian.

The sword qi was surrounded by snowflakes, leaving behind the crystal clear white ice petals everywhere it went.

Clang!

The sword qi wielded by the Ling Shuang Sword was suddenly flicked out when it was less than a punch away from Shen Xingtian, and finally collided with the invisible enchantment on the surrounding dueling arena, and then sent out a burst of turmoil, and the change was resolved.

This tentative blow was really greasy, and now Mo Yin could already feel that the true qi in his body was gradually flowing away, and there was not much left.

After overdrawing his body for such a long time, I am afraid that even if it is Fu Yan at that time, it will not be able to be cured, and it will leave very serious sequelae, and it will not even be able to continue cultivating.

"You're almost out of strength, and it seems that this Excalibur can't be easily used by everyone. But I'm honored to be able to fight you, and that's true. But today, I am the victor. Shen Xingtian sneered.

"Is this your last word?" Mo Yin's face was as plain as water, and there was no change at all, but the sword aura of the slaughter had already surrounded Mo Yin's body.

The six frost swords reappeared behind Mo Yin at some point, floating quietly in the air, opening like a folding fan.

"You've lost." Shen Xingtian laughed in a low voice, his eyes were not necessarily, and his hands were quickly sealed into strange shapes. The energy in the air is constantly flowing, as if this force is affecting the energy turmoil between heaven and earth, attracting all things.

"With my blood, sacrifice to the sky and the moon, and honor me as the king of the entire enchantment!"

"Monstrous Net!" Shen Xingtian's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw a white light flash above his head, falling from the sky, shrouding Mo Yin's head, and suppressing him fiercely.

"Ahh However, at this time, Shen Xingtian suddenly let out a sharp painful sound, and his whole face was distorted, as if he had the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his heart, and the painful Shen Xingtian lay on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip down.

Half ringing.

Shen Xingtian seemed to have come to his senses, but he could clearly see that one of Shen Xingtian's hands at this time was like a withered tree, like a skeleton, and his entire left hand had become a dead branch like a rotten wood.

But Shen Xingtian's pale face showed a smile at this time, and he looked at Mo Yin, who was suppressed on the ground by the invisible net, and said with a cold smile: "It seems that we can make a break." ”

At the cost of one of his own hands, he used all his strength to trap Mo Yin, Shen Xingtian felt that it was worth it!

Shen Xingtian looked at Mo Yin lying on the ground and laughed wildly, because at this time he could already act unscrupulously, and no one would stop him.

in the audience.

Duguyue tilted her head slightly and sighed lightly.

I don't know if this breath is a good loss or too much of a pity.

After all, if Mo Yin really entered the academy with the first place winner, then Duguyue could keep her promise and become a maid.

"Die, flying sand and rocks!" Shen Xingtian said that, a violent wind rolled up on the ground, and rushed towards Mo Yin as if it had turned into a sharp sword.

Mo Yin wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move at all, he didn't know what kind of mental method Shen Xingtian used, but it was definitely a very rare and vicious mental method.

Rumble!

A loud bang echoed above the dueling arena.

The blow was undoubtedly fatal and terrifying. Mo Yin, who couldn't break free from the shackles, was hit head-on, and it was bound to be nine deaths.

"Hahahaha!"

Shen Xingtian had already started to laugh wildly at this time, he didn't think that Mo Yin could dodge this move.

In the dust, Shen Xingtian saw a light ice-colored light shining on the ground, as if he had found a huge treasure, and he was very excited.

But it wouldn't be wrong to say that it was a treasure, because the glowing object was the Frost Sword.

"It seems that the Excalibur is still mine after all."

"Not necessarily."

Just as Shen Xingtian was about to take a step towards the Ling Frost Sword, a ghostly whispering voice sounded in his ears.

Shen Xingtian immediately looked around, only to see that in the ruins under the attack just now, a figure swayed and slowly stood up, a black robe was already damaged, and the tattoo of the dragon on the back of the sturdy upper body was particularly conspicuous, as if it was a living thing, lifelike.

Blood flowed down her forehead on her delicate and handsome cheeks, and her hair was a little messy.

But even so, it has enough momentum to make people surrender, and the ruins under their feet are like thousands of corpses, and it feels like a king standing on top of a group of corpses.

"How could that be?" Shen Xingtian couldn't believe it, the blow just now really hit Mo Yin's body without any deviation, how could he still survive without any protection.

Looking at Mo Yin's slightly raised lips and demonic evil smile, Shen Xingtian was scared for the first time.

The man in front of him was no longer within Shen Xingtian's grasp, too many uncertain factors appeared in the man in front of him, and Shen Xingtian subconsciously took a step back.

And the audience present also invariably appeared surprised at this time.

The blow just now, without any defense, I am afraid that few of the students present can resist it, and they have all decided that Mo Yin has failed, but the result is unexpected.

"Yue'er, look at it." After Shen Xingtian released that move, Duguyue had already stood up and was ready to leave.

However, hearing the exclamation of the venue and Lu Yi's voice, Duguyue stopped and turned to look at the dueling arena.

The beautiful eyes revealed undisguised surprise, she couldn't imagine that Mo Yin would be able to stand up. () "Dragon Martial Saint Emperor" only represents the author's pure white as snow's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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