Du Xichun's expression was very calm, and there was a coldness of indifference in his eyes.

His sword was equally calm and cold.

As the broad sword at his waist came out of its sheath, a suffocating aura of death instantly froze the air around him.

Several temple disciples who were close to him suddenly sensed it, and they couldn't help but retreat one after another, and everyone's face had a horror that could only be born when facing a threat of death.

With Du Xichun's feet as the center, the grass and wildflowers on the surface of the surrounding area of more than ten meters quickly dried up, and the water in the petals of the grass blades instantly evaporated into water vapor as if it had been burned by fire, making this space distorted like water lines.

The broad sword in Du Xichun's hand was like a swordfish shuttling in the water, and it seemed that as soon as it left the scabbard, it reached Muyang's chest.

This is a killer sword.

It's also a killer sword.

The lore lies in being ruthless and leaving no way back.

The must-kill is that its speed is too fast, and it is even faster than Ma Dongxia's knife drawing!

Most of the onlookers changed their faces.

It was only at this time that they realized how powerful Du Xichun was.

Many people even had the idea that if there was no Muyang, he would be the top spot in this year's ranking competition.

Even those cultivators who had just passed the Five Realms were shocked by respiratory arrest, and they couldn't dodge in the face of this sword except for hard resistance, and what was even worse was that judging from the strong sword momentum, the consequences of hard resistance were likely to be injured.

And Muyang, how will it be broken?

Standing opposite Du Xichun, Mu Yang felt the power and irresistibility of this sword more clearly than anyone else, the broken clothes on his body were even affected by the sword momentum and kept fluttering, and the blood stains that seeped into the cloth turned into red blood vapor and rose into the air, painting the stars and moonlight in the sky with a touch of blood.

This is the strongest sword Muyang has ever seen since the beginning of the ranking competition.

Unlike most people's thoughts, Mu Yang thought it was the strongest, not because this sword had a speed far beyond the speed of drawing a sword, nor because this sword was not inferior to the strength of a whale hunting gun, not to mention that this sword was more undodging than Han Baichuan's army slash, but because Du Xichun was a person, and because this sword had a beautiful and imposing name - Jade Burning.

People are afraid of death, this is the instinct of life.

The ultimate goal of spiritual practice is eternal life.

However, Muyang knew that Xiliang was really not afraid of death.

This can be seen from the fierceness shown in the fight between Du Xichun and Zhang Hongji.

Because they are not afraid of death, this makes them only seek to attack and not defend when they make moves, and in order to kill their opponents, they will not hesitate to exchange their lives for their lives, which is the most terrible thing about the dead.

They are armed with a great punishment sword, and the sword scripture they practice is called "Heavenly Punishment", and this move 'Jade Burning' is the most ruthless of them.

No one can dodge this sword.

Muyang can't either.

Even the old man standing in front of the grass shed felt that Mu Yang had no other cracking moves at all except for hard resistance.

However, under Du Xichun's swordsmanship, with Muyang's current injuries and physical strength, there is only one way to die.

Everyone went into respiratory arrest because of the terrifying power of Du Xichun's sword.

But then their pupils contracted sharply, and many people screamed in disbelief.

In their sight, the broad sword in Du Xichun's hand was at the moment when he saw Mu Yang stabbed him, Mu Yang in front of him suddenly fell into the ground rapidly, and the solid ground seemed to suddenly appear a bottomless deep hole, devouring him in one bite!

The sound of countless jade rubbing stones came into the ears of the people around them.

It was the hiss of the sword rubbing against the air when it was at its peak.

Even the disciples of the temple with the worst cultivation saw dozens of criss-crossing sword shadows appear around the place where Mu Yang had been standing before.

These sword shadows locked every direction that Mu Yang might dodge, and they had long been hidden in the surrounding water vapor, just waiting to reunite with Du Xichun's broad sword and send out a killing blow.

However, this nirvana failed.

No one thought that the direction Mu Yang was hiding in was actually underground!

"I see!"

The beautiful eyes of quicksand suddenly surged with a brilliance that had never been seen before, but the Eastern Emperor on the side was surprised with wide eyes, and he didn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Du Xichun didn't expect that Mu Yang would be able to dodge his own killer sword.

At the moment when Mu Yang sank into the ground, he felt that the hard ground under his feet suddenly became soft, and a sharp sword qi rushed through the ground, stabbing the soles of his feet from the bottom up!

Du Xichun's face changed drastically.

A chill welled up in his heart.

There was a terrible burst.

The wide sword in Du Xichun's hand, the runes on the sword body lit up at the same time.

His body leaped desperately into the air, and at the same time his arm swung downward, and the broadsword slashed into the ground in a shining arc of light.

Zheng!

With a plucked hum of strings, the broadsword collided with a small silver sword emerging from the ground.

Disheveled!

The silver sword shattered, and the ground instantly exploded into a one-meter-wide dirt pit, and the exploded soil was scattered and splashed in all directions, and Du Xichun's body had already flown more than four meters high.

After breaking this small silver sword, Du Xichun's face did not show the slightest joy, not only that, but he was extremely frightened.

This small silver sword, which was only the size of his palm, was extremely powerful, not only shocked his qi and blood, his arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth was directly shocked out of a bloody hole, and blood suddenly flowed all over the hilt.

"What kind of sword is this!"

Du Xichun was horrified, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another small sword flew out of the ground and stabbed him silently into his legs.

The star element in his body gushed wildly, Du Xichun knew that it was difficult for him to take this sword, and he turned back in the air and flew to the left side to dodge, but this small silver sword chased after him like he had eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the chill in Du Xichun's heart increased again, and the broad sword in his hand swung again, smashing the silver sword again.

Breaking two small swords in a row made Du Xichun's tiger's mouth completely cracked.

Each of these small swords actually had the power of the full force of the cultivators of the Four Realms and Three Grades, and in a hurry, they only suffered a little bit of injury, but they were really lucky.

However, the attack of the silver sword did not end.

Just when Du Xichun's body rose to the highest point, the ground under him suddenly trembled slightly, and ten small silver swords formed a circle, breaking through the ground in the trembling, and the soil in the middle of the circle parted to both sides as if it had life, and a familiar figure appeared in Du Xichun's sight.

"Muyang!"

Du Xichun's pupils contracted again, shrinking into a small hole the size of a needle's eye, he could no longer retain his strength, and the star element in his body surged out like a tide, condensing a pair of azure star element armor on the surface of his body.

"I said you would die today. ”

Mu Yang raised his head and glanced at Du Xichun coldly, and with his gaze, the ten silver swords around his body came out like flying arrows.