"If Mu Hanyan's subordinates are more angry, they may be able to help her block a few moves, but ...... It's a pity, it's a pity......" Some people sighed.

"I said earlier, the good luck of these guys is over, not only will their true forms be revealed, but Mu Hanyan will also be killed by them. Of course, there are also people who gloat and ridicule.

The ten-zhang square test bench is definitely not narrow, but for a cultivator of this strength, it is only a few steps away, just in the blink of an eye, the figures of Qin Ba and the others are in front of them, and the four sword rays are shrouded in Mu Hanyan.

And Mu Hanyan just looked at a few people lightly, holding the hilt of the sword, but he didn't mean to draw the sword at all.

There was an exclamation from the audience again, no one would doubt that with the joint efforts of the four of them, even if Mu Hanyan barely resisted, her strength would be greatly damaged, and Jing Jianjue's final sword was likely to kill her on the stage.

But when it came to this, she didn't even draw her sword, what was she thinking? Could it be that she was stupid to see the sudden increase in the strength of the other five people? But looking at her performance in the previous two competitions, she was not like a cowardly Xiaocheng.

Soon, they had the answer.

A tall and straight figure flew out from behind Mu Hanyan, it was one of her few subordinates who had never been looked at directly, if I remembered correctly, he seemed to be called Huayue.

"Thunder sound, Tiandang!" With Hua Yue's cold voice, the sword slashed out, facing Qin Ba's domineering and peerless sword.

Seeing Hua Yue's indomitable figure, the same thought rose in everyone's hearts. In their opinion, Hua Yue obviously wanted to use a sword that died together to block Mu Hanyan.

Although he had despised Yu Huayue's strength before, everyone was still moved by his loyal heart to protect the lord, and their impression of him had also changed greatly. It's just that the difference in strength is so huge, he has no chance to die even if he dies.

But soon, they realized that they were wrong.

"Boom!" The two swords intersected, and there was a loud explosion like thunder, and a shock wave centered on the intersection of the two swords, quickly enveloping the two of them.

The two of them trembled violently all over their bodies, and they were so shocked that they flew backwards at the same time.

The entire martial arts arena fell into a brief silence.

How could it be that a dignified master of the eighth order of the sword master was shocked back by the first sword of the fourth order of the sword master. And everyone could see that among the few people around Jing Jianjue, Qin Ba's sword technique attack power was the most powerful, and if it was a head-on fight, even the others would not be his opponents.

But Hua Yue, with the strength of the fourth order of the sword master, otherwise he forcibly blocked his powerful blow, and shocked him upside down, how could this be possible?

If it weren't for the fact that it was in front of them, they would almost have to wonder if there was something wrong with their eyes.

Their surprise did not end, because immediately, another figure greeted Liang Qian, it was Jiang Yuzhe.

Among the few people around Jing Jianjue, it was obviously Qin Ba's attack power that was the most powerful, but Liang Qian's speed was the fastest, and the sword that was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning could hardly be captured by the naked eye.

In the face of such a swift and indefensible sword, Jiang Yuzhe did not dodge or dodge, and rushed forward.

But this time, no one thought that he was sent to death, and after seeing Hua Yue's sword, no one dared to underestimate anyone around Mu Hanyan.

Sure enough, just as they had a hunch, at the moment when Liang Qian's sword tip was about to stab Jiang Yuzhe, his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Hide your body, it's just a small skill of carving insects!" Liang Qian snorted coldly.

This kind of enchantment to hide his body is not unique to Jiang Yuzhe, some other families or the Holy Court also have similar secret techniques, but the methods are different.

However, no matter how it is used, this kind of enchantment has a fatal weakness, that is, it cannot attack when it is invisible, and when it appears, it is also the weakest moment.

Liang Qian was confident enough, and with his fast sword, he could completely assassinate Jiang Yuzhe with one sword at the moment when he appeared.

As soon as the sword was retracted, Liang Qian was fully engrossed, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"Really, people who are too conceited usually die miserably. Jiang Yuzhe's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately after, the light and shadow in front of him moved, and three identical figures appeared in front of him and on both sides, and three swords stabbed at his heart from different angles.

"Doppelganger, disillusioned!" the three of them also came from the same time, and at the same time, there was a merciless light drink.

Liang Qian's face changed drastically, no matter how fast his sword was, it would never be possible to kill three opponents at the same time, although the strength of the other party was weak, it was not weak enough to be slaughtered.

Liang Qian knew very well that only one of the three figures was Jiang Yuzhe's real body, and the other two were doppelganger phantoms, but in a hurry, he could tell which one was true and which one was false.

In an instant, his divine thoughts were raised to the extreme. Finally, with a strength far higher than Jiang Yuzhe's fourth-order, he discovered the more condensed sword power on the body of the clone on the left, and stabbed it out with a sword.

"Huh!" A blood flower appeared on Jiang Yuzhe's left shoulder, and the two doppelganger phantoms also disappeared at the same time.

But at the same time, Jiang Yuzhe's tailor-made long sword, which was more slender than an ordinary swordsman's saber, pierced his thigh, bringing out a stream of blood.

With a muffled snort, the two of them covered their wounds with their hands, and were shocked by the strength of the opponent's sword and flew back at the same time.

This scene once again stunned everyone, and the greater surprise was still to come.

At the same time as Hua Yue and Jiang Yuzhe made a move, Zirong also made a move.

Facing the ever-changing sword shadow of the landing real illusion, the posture stepped up lightly, and rushed directly into the sword shadow, and the pair of demon pupils also emitted a strange brilliance.

Countless sword shadows flew past him, but they always missed the slightest, at this time, Huayue was like a strange ghost, flickering left and right, flickering forward and right, and the distance between him and Lu Zhenxuan was rapidly narrowing.

"Demon sword, heart kill!" "Zirong's sword finally shot.

In the future, the demon sword posture of An Yun, who was famous, finally used his famous skills.

This sword, the angle is so weird. In order to avoid the thousands of sword shadows, his body twisted in a strange posture at this time, bent upside down, sideways, like a boneless fish, and the long sword stabbed obliquely from his crotch.

Seeing the part where the sword blade swept by, a burst of cool air surged under all the male audience present, and they subconsciously clamped their legs.

But obviously, they are not the most uncomfortable, the most uncomfortable is Lu Zhenxuan, because the direction of this sword stab is exactly the key point under him.

Men, you have to be cruel to yourself. Seeing the angle and position of Hua Yue's sword, thinking of the risk he had taken, Lu Zhenhuan suddenly remembered this sentence.

He didn't have time to think too much, though.

Although the sword is still so obscene and dirty, no one can deny that the angle, speed, and strength of this sword are all exquisite to the extreme.

All of Zirong's mind is integrated into this sword. This is also the origin of the name of heart killing.