"Interrupt him!" Seeing this, Mo Ghost immediately rushed over, and the others were not slow to react, and at the same time used the strongest blow.

Except for Lin Ze, who was left on the last edge of the Wangshan Sword Sect, the other five people gathered in the middle of the field.

The attack on Xiaoyao's side was menacing, killing with one blow, and the five people of the Wangshan Sword Sect were not opponents at all, they only resisted two blows and were thrown back, and one by one they fell to Lin Ze's feet, lying on the ground holding their chests.

Lin Ze was unmoved, from the moment Yuanying Zhenjun gave the order, he sacrificed the sun, moon and star shaped pendant hanging around his neck, cut his fingers, and the blood was sucked into it like crazy, only to see that part of the sun was getting brighter and brighter, and when it reached a certain critical point, it sent out a pillar of light to shine directly into the sky, absorbing the sunlight outside, and its side formed a wall of light little by little, shining towards the people opposite.

The rest of the people repelled and ran towards him quickly, only to see that he opened his eyes, the wall of light with the pendant in his hand turned in the right direction, and a dazzling light hit everyone.

Almost instinctively, the crowd stopped and stepped back.

This change happened between the lightning and flint, and the audience only saw the two sides fighting each other, and Xiaoyao almost instantly repelled the Wangshan Sword Sect, rushing towards the person at the back, but in order to avoid the light of the pendant in the person's hand, he quickly retreated, and finally stopped at the edge of the ring and did not move. Everyone was taken aback, and they were about to exclaim when they saw the figure in front of Xiaoyao move!

As the referee, Yuanying Zhenjun stopped his steps and carefully watched every move in the ring.

Mo Ghost only felt a dazzling light in front of him, subconsciously closed his eyes, and a cool feeling circulated in his eyes, and when he opened it again, he saw Lin Shuyao and a few people behind her, with their eyes closed and not moving.

On the other side, Lin Ze also fainted to the ground, while the other five people were struggling to stand up.

She can't wait for them to come to her senses, she has to strike first!

The thought flashed in his mind, Mo Ghost's body reacted before his brain, and he stepped forward a few steps to the disciple in the middle of the ring, he was the most seriously injured just now, sitting there holding the sword at this time, feeling Mo Ghost's sword moves, he subconsciously picked up the sword to block, but because of the injuries on his body, the sword moves were deformed, and he was wiped through his neck by Mo Ghost's next move, leaving a blood mark, and was quickly sent off the stage by Yuanying Zhenjun.

The remaining four people had already gotten up at this time and rushed towards Mo Ghost's side, with ambition on their faces, although they were all injured, it was more than enough to beat one Mo Ghost.

"Fight quickly, and they will wake up in less than half a cup of tea. ”

Lin Ze's pendant is a good spiritual treasure, very powerful, but the person who uses it is too weak, relying on the vitality power in his essence and blood can barely be used, and the time of fainting varies from person to person, and now the longest is only half a cup of tea, the most important thing is that after using it, the user's lifespan is hindered, and it is generally not used, this time in order to win this one, Lin Ze paid a very tragic price.

On the other side of the ring, Mo Ghost did not retreat, but raised his sword to meet her, and there were several people behind her, although I don't know when they will wake up, but there is always a chance, and they can't be knocked off the stage!

Fortunately, a few people came around, and the first idea was to solve her, but they didn't care about the people behind.

Mo Ghost's divine consciousness surrounded several people, and the light flowed in his eyes, and under the high concentration, he entered that mysterious state, and the wood spirit sword in his hand operated smoothly.

A sword blocked the sneak attack on the side, and immediately turned to the right side, dodged the sword in the front, turned over backwards without stopping, jumped out of the encirclement of the four, and still had room to sneak attack the monk who was facing her back to the side in front of him, but unfortunately he was quickly pulled by the disciple next to him, and he didn't hurt the vital point, only made a cut on his arm.

However, after a round, the four of them put away their contempt, and did not dare to look down on Mo Ghost anymore, attacking with all their might, and cooperating with a set of sword duels from Wangshan.

Looking at the four swords that stabbed from four directions, seemingly invulnerable, Mo Ghost did not panic, his heart did not fluctuate, and finally his eyes were fixed on the monk on the far left, because of the first wave of injuries just now, his arm was one inch shorter than the others.

The sword in his hand moved with his mind, pressing on his sword, dodging the swords of the other three, turning to the left, and at the same time pressing the sword body and floating towards his neck, he leaned back and dodged. Mo Ghost kept in his hand, taking advantage of this gap, the sword floated over his face, and a backhand right forearm rotated inward, and the tip of the sword went upwards towards the right rear and went around the back of his body.

It's a pity that he was pulled by the disciple next to him, and only a strand of hair was cut off. Mo Ghost is not greedy for swords, and uses footwork to come behind a few people, facing the two in the middle.

"It's a pity. Wu Hook's hammer was on the railing in front of him, just now he almost thought he was going to lose, but Mo Ghost brought a glimmer of hope, and at this time, everyone who was free was praying in their hearts that Lin Shuyao and the others would wake up quickly!

On the stage, Mo Ghost was dexterous, dodged two waves of attacks, and sneaked up on his hands from time to time to temporarily stabilize the situation.

"Where did this person come from?" Quan Youyou was puzzled, how could he be so outstanding? Any person who came out was a master of swordsmanship, and many swordsmanship in this swordsmanship were not so standard, every move and style was very stable, and every flat stab was in the same position, how long did it take to practice?

"Mo ghost, I'm afraid I have to ask Mo Zhiya if it has anything to do with it. Mu Xingye saw that her swordsmanship was extremely disciplined, she must have practiced it since she was a child, I am afraid that only a disciple of a big family can do it, plus the surname Mo, it is estimated that it is inseparable from the Mo family.

"It doesn't matter who she is, the key is that she can't go on like this, she has to deal with the other five people first!" Mu Xingchen stood there, stomping his feet in a hurry, eager to run off the stage and wake them up!

As if the audience had heard his prayer, one person from the Wangshan Sword Sect withdrew from the battle and ran towards Lin Shuyao.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost's heart sank, and he picked up the sword in front of him with a sword and took a step back. She couldn't let others cross this line because she was chasing that person, if she got close to Lin Shuyao and a few people, there would definitely be more flaws.

Gritting his teeth, he took a few more steps back, and took out the lute he had bought earlier.

Her heart was unprecedentedly worried, she had never tried this magic weapon before, she must succeed, she must succeed! Little ancestor, if you help me, I will definitely offer you up later!

Mo Ghost muttered in his heart, gathered his aura in his palm, and plucked the strings violently.

In her understanding, sound attack is nothing more than the aura contained in sound waves, and the sound waves are used as carriers to achieve the purpose of attack, just because both are invisible existences, and in the understanding of everyone in this world, they are quite abstract, and they don't understand where its trick is. Many people even mistakenly think that only by playing the song and understanding the meaning of the song can it be used as an attack, but in fact, she has experimented that the role of the song is only to provide a tone, or sad or high-pitched, and when conveyed to the sound expression, it becomes a low or high tone, which in turn affects the frequency of the sound waves.

In addition, sound waves directly contact the hearing in the five senses of the person, and the speed and range of transmission are fast, and when they correspond to the monk's body, they become damage to the divine consciousness and group attacks, which also becomes the strength of sound cultivation.

Mo Ghost knew this very well, so he was able to touch the doorway soon after he first came into contact with it, and successfully cultivated the sense of sound, which was to use it as a means of attack.

I probably heard her prayers, and the lute in her hand was quite powerful!

Mo Ghost's right hand landed on the pipa, crossed the four strings, and made a sharp sound, heading straight for the lone Wangshan Sword Sect monk. I saw that his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a muffled snort, holding his head in both hands, and through his fingers, he could see a blood stain flowing out of his ear, and was sent to the stage by the Yuanying monk.

"Sonic attack!" Quan Youyou couldn't help but shout, his voice was sharp and incredulous, but everyone ignored her at this time.

This not only shocked the monks present, but even Mo Ghost was secretly taken aback! It's just that this aura consumption is also very large, and the already small amount of aura will soon be seen at the bottom. She hesitated for a moment but then took out the Wood Spirit Sword, turned around and blocked in front of Lin Shuyao and the others.

The remaining three people of the Wangshan Sword Sect did not dare to rush over directly, and gathered around her to look for opportunities, they were also Qi refining disciples, and naturally they knew that there was not much left of her aura.

Mo Ghost suppressed the blood in his mouth and tried to ignore the wounds on his body, but he still felt that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he looked at the people opposite unwillingly, she didn't want to lose, but now the aura has almost reached the point of exhaustion, even if the state of the opposite side is not necessarily good, but it is no problem to hold on until she falls first.

There was another wound on his arm because of the physical pain, and Mo Ghost knew in his heart that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would definitely lose!

The Divine Sense looked at the few people behind him, and suddenly showed surprise, Huo Zijun had a magic weapon of spiritual defense around his neck, which was prepared in the first game to defend against Mu Xingye's Divine Sense attack, and at this time it was glowing with a white light, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

A surge of hope rose in Mo Ghost's heart, and he gritted his teeth and took out the pipa again.

The three people of the Wangshan Sword Sect saw her and took a step back in unison, the attack just now was not aimed at them, but it was also affected, and there was a tingling in their brains. It's just that Mo Ghost didn't face them, but turned around, the pipa in his hand sounded, and a song came out intermittently, rushing at the five people who were free. The disciples of the Wangshan Sword Sect immediately reacted to her intentions, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they couldn't let her succeed, and the three of them swung their swords in unison to interrupt her. Unexpectedly, she didn't dodge or dodge, she was hit with three swords on both arms, and the pipa instantly took off her hand and fell straight down.

Before fainting, the corners of Mo Ghost's mouth hooked, she seemed to see Huo Zijun's fingers move, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, with this hope, she was completely unconscious.

Yuanying Zhenjun hurriedly sent her to the ring, and took the lead in checking the injury on her arm, if she injured her muscles and veins and couldn't play music anymore, it would be a real sin. Fortunately, all the skin injuries on her body were spilled, and the powder to stop bleeding was sprinkled on her body and handed over to Shi Qian, who rushed over, and paid attention to returning to the ring.