In the Sword Pavilion, Li Chaoyang stood beside Deng Tiannan and witnessed the process of the other Jiujie leading the sword, and Deng Tiannan gave Li Chaoyang a detailed explanation of the sword in Jiujie's hand.

In the Sword Pavilion, a good sword knows people, and the so-called sword is like a character.

Although Tianhao's sharp edge can force others, it also hurts others and hurts himself, because the sword is double-edged, and once it is not well controlled, it will also hit himself.

Deng Tiannan once told Li Chaoyang that the black sword in Mu Hao's hand is called Tieshan, which is as safe as a mountain in the wind and rain, and in the seemingly light and thin sword, it contains strange power, which is very strong and stable.

Tianhao does not hide his edge, so he doesn't know how to be restrained, so his sword is always offensive, but how can there be a sword between heaven and earth that can only attack.

Tie Shan seems to be clumsy, but he is wise and foolish, and he bursts out with terrifying power without making a sound, which is just like Mu Hao's life, if he doesn't make a sound, he is a blockbuster.

The situation in the ring was thrilling, Mu Hao's sword could only block Tianhao's sword every time, unable to fight back, blood slowly flowed from his body, forming a strange circle above the ring, Mu Hao's feet stood between the circles, like the mountain, immovable.

Many of Taihao's people covered their eyes, although they didn't want to see the academy's disciples lose, but they didn't want to see a academy's Tianjiao disciple lose this, and many old people had tears in their eyes......

Time is passing, Mu Hao, who seems to be in a hurry, has not been defeated, the blood is slowly flowing away under his feet, but Mu Hao's sword has never retreated half a minute.

And Tianhao's expression also had the original self-confidence, and he became a little angry.

A cold sword light spread out, like a thick fog on a winter morning, covering everything around it in a hazy and invisible, a shining light like a summer lightning rolling in a dry thunder, coming in an instant.

The cold blade stabbed towards Mu Hao's chest.

The sword did not arrive, but the cold sword qi blew the tips of the hair on Mu Hao's forehead.

Mu Hao's expression also became angry, although his character is tough, although he has never had a temper, but the clay man also has a three-point temper, as a disciple of Tai'a Academy, Mu Hao has his own pride, has his own persistence, was pressed by Tianhao for a long time, Mu Hao's heart is also angry rolling.

Look at the sudden tip of the sword.

Mu Hao waved the black sword in his hand, a seemingly simple action, just like an old farmer wielding a hoe between heaven and earth, just like a fisherman who has been casting a net to catch fish for many years, and like a naughty child throwing stones.

Hum -

The black sword resounded in the wind.

In that simple, casual sword move, there was an explosion of unparalleled power.

The sword qi poured out, like a waterfall hanging in the sky.

The power that erupted was like a toppled edifice, unstoppable.

This is Mu Hao's sword tricks that he has practiced hard for ten years, when he was young, living in the jungle and mountain streams, Mu Hao likes to go to the side of the high cliff to practice swords, and the water falling on the cliff is unstoppable.

After years of observation and comprehension of various sword techniques, Mu Hao used the momentary momentum of the fall of the water into his sword moves, called: Da Jiangdong Go.

The big river goes east, the waves are monstrous, and they are unstoppable.

Ding――

A very soft sound came out, and in an instant, the buzzing sound was endless.

The sword in Mu Hao's hand kept trembling, and his body kept retreating, reaching the edge of the ring, the black sword was on the ground, and the humming sound gradually receded.

The sword in Tianhao's hand is the willow in the wind, constantly swinging, swaying up and down, Tianhao's expression is red, and the yuan force of the whole body is swarming, wanting to completely control the sword in his hand, but he feels powerless.

Mu Hao's expression showed a hint of a smile, his figure moved, one foot touched the ground, and then in a tone, both hands clenched the hilt of the sword, and then slashed towards Tian Hao.

At this moment, the black sword is not like a black sword, like the axe of an old man chopping wood in the mountains and forests.

The whistling wind sounded, and Tianhao's expression couldn't help but change.

From the duel just now, he felt Mu Hao's horror, especially the heavy power coming from the black sword, as if he was standing under the waterfall where the cliff fell, and the continuous impact force made the sword in his hand still swing.

At this moment, the black sword that rolled up a wind struck again, and Tianhao felt a little panicked.

Panic does not mean that Tian Hao will be afraid, on the contrary, he became excited, on tiptoe, Tian Hao forcibly controlled the black sword in his hand, and then went straight to Mu Hao's black sword, on the sword body, the strong yuan force was like the iron juice poured, forcibly controlling the sword and leaving.

Ding――

This time the soft sound spread throughout the school field, and everyone began to have tinnitus.

Mu Hao's body flew upside down again, and his feet brushed over the ground, leaving two superficial marks.

Tianhao's body also fell backwards, took a few steps back, and then stood firmly on the edge of the ring, but the sword in his hand trembled even more, his arm began to wooden, and blood gushed out of the tiger's mouth.

Mu Hao finally stood still, and the tip of the black sword wiped away the solid bluestone ground, and on the bluestone that originally concealed the formation, there were wave-like lines.

Tianhao let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand was thrown out, and the sound of the sword roared loudly.

With the Divine Sword - this is the symbol of the Fourth Realm Great Perfection Martial Artist.

Now Tianhao has only one belief in his heart, and that is to defeat Mu Hao in front of him in one fell swoop.

The two had already fought twice, but Tianhao's invincible sword was intercepted in Mu Hao's hands.

The sword roared like a streamer.

Mu Hao put up the black sword in his hand, as if it had become a shield, protecting his body tightly.

Tian Hao's expression was solemn, and the power of the divine soul was continuously released, wanting to defeat Mu Hao, but this was too difficult, he had just comprehended the technique of using the Divine Sword Command, and the difficulty of wanting to attack the Imperial Sword could be imagined.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Mu Hao and Tianhao did not gain the slightest upper hand.

As soon as the sword body turned, the black sword in Mu Hao's hand suddenly flipped over, and then slashed heavily at the sword that hit him.

The sword falls to the ground!

The black sword stabbed straight out, and the target was Tian Hao.

Tian Hao's expression froze, and the sword that fell to the ground jumped up again, fell into Tian Hao's hand, and then headed towards Mu Hao again.

The two swords collided again, and sparks flew out.

The bodies of the two of them retreated again, but Mu Hao threw out the black sword in his hand, the black sword was calm and powerful, with indomitable power.

Tianhao raised the sword in his hand and wanted to fight again.

But the trembling sword in his hand seemed to be out of control.

Before the sword was raised, the black sword came with an impact.

The black sword pierced into Tianhao's chest, and the domineering force made Tianhao's backward body speed up a few points again.

The irresistible force caused Tianhao to fall from the ring.

Above the school grounds, there was silence.

A moment later, there was a burst of cheers.