Under the light of the sun, tiny cracks appeared on the sword body as bright as a mirror, spreading rapidly.

"Click, click, click......" With a crisp sound, the long sword shattered like a hard-hit ice cube and fell to the ground with a clinking sound.

"Ah...... My sword, my sword of riding the wind!" Kong Renhe was completely petrified, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses and let out a heart-wrenching cry of grief.

Mu Hanyan's face once again showed that sly smile.

was already ready to lose both sides and win and advance, but Kong Renhe was self-defeating and had to ask for her own hardships, how could she be polite to him?

Of the hundreds of swords just now, she exerted her martial arts skills to the extreme, and each sword was hit with her strongest blow, hitting the weakest point of the Wind Riding Sword. The quality of the Wind Riding Sword is not above the Hanxiao Sword, it was just equal in its heyday, but it has only been repaired after many years of damage, how can it withstand such a series of heavy blows, and it is strange that it is not broken.

This time, Kong Renhe completely lost the opportunity to compete with her.

Although a good divine sword was destroyed in his hand like this, Mu Hanyan did not feel distressed at all. Anyway, it's not hers, she is distressed, there are two more competitions in the future, she doesn't want any more accidents.

"Master Kong, whether to compare or not, if you don't compare, go down, I'm in a hurry. Mu Hanyan said to Kong Renhe.

"You...... You ......" Kong Renhe looked at Mu Hanyan with tears in his eyes, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Just when Mu Hanyan thought that this old guy was angry and wanted to fight with him, he saw that he suddenly raised his head to the sky and spewed out a blood mist, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Beside him, the priest who was the judge was completely sluggish. At the beginning of this competition, like everyone else, he thought that Kong Renhe would win, but when Mu Hanyan showed his strength, he knew that he was wrong, and the biggest possibility of the result of the competition was that both sides were defeated, but in the end, he knew that he was still wrong, and Mu Hanyan defeated Kong Renhe so easily.

"My lord, isn't it time to announce the results? Let him spray it again, it is estimated that this ritual will not only elect a right priest, but also a prayer priest. Mu Hanyan reminded kindly.

Although Kong Renhe's injury was not light, it was not so much that he couldn't stop spurting blood, mainly because he was in a hurry, he sprayed for a while, and he had woken up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Mu Hanyan's reminder full of kindness and concern, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, and fainted again in front of him.

"In this competition, Mu Hanyan won!" The priest didn't dare to delay any longer, hurriedly announced the results, and then rushed off the test table with Kong Renhe in his arms. He didn't want to harm Kong Renhe's life because of his hesitation, or others would think that he coveted the position of the priest of prayer.

Subsequently, Mu Hanyan also cheered everyone in the audience, and Shi Shiran walked off the test platform.

On the high platform, Guan Xiujin's face was pale.

Although Mu Hanyan was able to win, it was mainly because Kong Renhe made a faint move, but why did Kong Renhe make a faint move? It was not because Mu Hanyan's sudden strength was too surprising, which made him afraid and refused to lose with her.

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In a few months, his strength has increased from the peak of the ninth-order Divine Heart Priest to the tenth-order Divine Heart Priest, and he has also understood the fourth law, who would dare to believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes. And all of this is because of the trial in the Divine Soul Temple.

In order to lure Mu Hanyan to the Divine Soul Palace, they took out hundreds of Heavenly Falling Divine Soul Pills and hundreds of Zhengyang Divine Dao Pills like cutting meat, and even the Divine Soul Palace, which had stood for millions of years, was destroyed, but in the end, it achieved Mu Hanyan's promotion against the sky.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to hit the wall.

"Lord Priest, if you really can't do it, just stop. Next to him, Jiang Ruchu couldn't help but persuade.

"Stop, the arrow is out, how can you stop, do you want to give her the position of the right priest?" Guan Xiujin said angrily.

"But it's come to this, can we still stop her?" Jiang Ruchu smiled bitterly.

"Although this one allowed Mu Hanyan to get through, but in the previous magic duel, she still suffered some injuries, and in the next game, Gao Weilong still has a chance, and she must not stop there!" Guan Xiujin said indisputably.

In fact, there is another thing he didn't say, Guan Qingyun has the seal of life and death, and below the Divine Soul Priest, he is basically invincible. Even if Mu Hanyan had reached the peak of the tenth-order Divine Heart Priest and understood the four laws, he could not change it. After all, there is an essential difference between the Divine Soul Priest and the Divine Heart Priest, and the power of the Nine Heavens Artifact is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

What's more, after this competition, Mu Hanyan seems to be easy, but she is still a little injured, Gao Weilong will do her best in the next game, and even risk her life, if she wants to win, she has to pay some price, at that time, it will be easier for Guan Qingyun to win, he has not reached the moment when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, how can he stop!

"Yes, there is also Gao Weilong, although the old man was accidentally defeated by her for a while, but in the next game, it is not so easy for her to easily defeat Gao Weilong. Kong Renhe, under the rescue of a group of priests, finally came back to his senses and was carried back to the stands, he was dying, but when he heard Gao Weilong, he immediately had a little more energy. He had lost the qualification to compete for the position of the right priest, but he was never willing to see Mu Hanyan easily reach the top.

At the mention of Gao Weilong, everyone's eyes looked at the test platform again.

The one who will come to the stage in this competition is Gao Weilong, and his opponent is Gao Weihu. This is not a deliberate arrangement by Guan Xiujin, but purely a coincidence, there are only eight priests left until now, and it is not surprising that there is such a coincidence.

Under everyone's gaze, two young men with the same body shape, equally tall and fat, walked onto the competition table, not only the same body shape, but even the horizontal flesh on the face was exactly the same.

"Gao Weilong, Gao Weihu!" In the audience, many people shouted softly.

The grievances between the Gao brothers are by no means a secret in the Temple of Life, not only the priests of the main temple know about it, but even the priests from the lower temple have heard of it.

It seems that this is another life-and-death struggle.

"Weihu, I didn't expect you to be able to fight your way out of the encirclement, and when you come to this point, my eldest brother used to underestimate you. Gao Weilong looked at Gao Weilong and said with a look of relief.

"Really?" Gao Weihu just snorted at Gao Weilong's hypocrisy and said sarcastically, "Then next, are you going to persuade me to take the initiative to admit defeat and withdraw from the competition?"