On the second floor, one in the camp of the adjudication division looked more ugly than the other.

Han Long shouted angrily: "Borrowing external forces, this is cheating." ”

Liu Kongxian let out a long breath, touched the long sword on his waist, and said with a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes: "Mingyue is not short of money, but if you want to win this big competition with money, you will underestimate us." ”

On the top floor, the ruling division Zhong Duan sneered and said, "Hall Master, it costs a lot of yuan stones to prepare so many defense methods, right?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the micro-businessman, and he said: "This is not a means of the Holy Temple, a piece of paper can protect the body, it is unheard of. ”

Zhong Duanqi's expression moved, and he suddenly thought of Baiyun Temple, could it be Bai Meng's opportunity?

In the ring below, Duan 13 roared angrily: "Break it for me~" The body shot straight out like a sharp sword, bang~ There was a crisp sound, and a thin layer of defensive cover broke in response, and the two figures staggered.

Duan Thirteen half-knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and finally broke all the defenses, I see what other means do you have?!

A black shadow appeared from the top of Duan Thirteen's head, and with a bang~ a muffled sound, Duan Thirteen's eyes rolled up, and he lay on the ground with a bang, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose at the same time, spilling on the ring.

Qingfeng stood next to Duan Thirteen in white clothes, looked at Han Long on the second floor with his fists clenched, and said, "This is called the Templar Judgment Fist, do you see it clearly?"

Han Long's eyes breathed fire waiting for the breeze, and there was a thick anger in his eyes.

With a hint of a smile, the archbishop said, "Bai Fengsheng!"

The shield opened, the breeze saluted the archbishop, and rose and landed on the second floor.

Immediately, two black-clothed knights from the Adjudication Division jumped into the ring and carried Duan 13 down.

Han Long shouted angrily: "I don't accept it, he is cheating." ”

The archbishop said lightly: "The Holy Church is a big competition, there is no limit to the means. The next game is Han Long vs. Huang Yu. ”

Han Long suddenly paused and looked at a middle-aged man from the adjudication department next to him, who smiled bitterly and said loudly, "I admit defeat!"

After speaking, he flew away towards the audience camp.

The archbishop said lightly: "Han Longsheng! ”

The following immediately whispered.

"Mu Yunhan, this time this willow string is miserable. ”

"Mu Yunhan is the first in the third order in the Holy Hall, even if there are few people who can fight against Mu Yunhan within the third order of the entire Qingguo. ”

"I heard that Mu Yunhan once chased and killed the Corpse King with one person and one shot and went deep into the Ten Thousand Caves Abyss, and finally slaughtered the Corpse King and retreated. ”

"Liu Kongxian is not very powerful! In the last game, the opponent had no power to resist. ”

......

Two figures jumped down from the second floor and landed on the ring, and after the archbishop released his defensive cover, he retreated to the corner, and the two faced each other more than a hundred meters apart.

Liu Kongxian chuckled and said, "I know you, the Ice Spear Mu Yunhan, you have admired the name for a long time. ”

Mu Yunhan raised his spear and pointed it at Liu Kongxian, and said with a solemn gaze: "But I don't know about you, if it weren't for this big competition, I wouldn't know that the Ruling Division has a swordsmanship master besides Han Long." ”

Liu Kongxian raised the long sword in his hand and said with a light smile: "I have wanted to fight with you for a long time, they all say that you are the first master of the third order of the Holy Hall, this time I want to learn about it." ”

"Come on!"

Liu Kongxian instantly rushed towards Mu Yunhan, and a strong battle intent rose up in his body.

The spear in Mu Yunhan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a layer of Xuanbing ~ centered on the spear, spread quickly in the ring, covering the entire ring in a blink of an eye.

Liu Kongxian stepped on the Xuan Ice, the action of the charge suddenly slipped, and the figure drifted above the Xuan Ice, not only was he in a hurry, but the speed was faster and the route was even more weird, as if the Xuan Ice was his home field.

Mu Yunhan frowned, his figure moved instantly, and with a bang, a sword light slashed across the place where he had stood before, and the shattered Xuan Ice splattered.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, Liu Kongxian's figure suddenly stopped in front of him, Mu Yunhan subconsciously stabbed out a shot, and the spear shook to form a gun curtain.

The sound of the bell bell ~ the sound of gold and iron resonating and hitting continues to sound.

The two of them glided rapidly on the ice, intertwined and intertwined like two phantoms, and each collision was accompanied by a dense crashing sound.

Mu Yunhan slid quickly on the Xuan Ice, a trace of misfortune flashed in his heart, so fast, his sword was so fast, several times between the lightning and flint, Mu Yunhan had already felt that his arm was slightly numb, and the consumption of the opponent's sword spirit was even worse, and he secretly thought in his heart, no, it can't go on like this.

Mu Yunhan suddenly leaned back, leveled with the ground, rotated on the ice with one foot as the axis, several sword lights swept from above, his hand slapped on the ice, and with a bang, he turned over and knelt on the ice, his hand slapped on the ice, and a crystal light bloomed, shouting: "Xuanbing Spear!"

Countless crystal spears rose in the ring in an instant, and Liu Kongxian was forced to stop the pursuit and soared into the air to hang above the ice spear.

Mu Yunhan took a long breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes and shouted: "Kill~"

All the Dark Ice Spears instantly hung up a meter, broke away from the ring, and turned in the air like sharp arrows, stabbing towards the willow string.

Liukong String Bell Bell ~ A sword turned into ten shadows, stabbed ten pieces of ice, the figure turned to the side, and the rest of the cold ice all turned around instantly, chasing after Liu Kongxian, forming a mighty river of ice spears, with the momentum of a big river like a bamboo.

Liu Kongxian couldn't avoid the lock of Xuan Bing in the air many times, and suddenly turned around and stood in the air, the long sword stood in the center of his eyebrows, and the rich sword qi gushed out from his body, shooting towards the dense ice spear like a streamer.

Boom Boom Boom~ Pieces of ice spears shattered in the air, turning into ice chips and falling down, and the streamer splashed a little ripple on the defensive cover.

After all the ice spears were shattered, Liu Kongxian's figure flashed in front of Mu Yunhan, and said lightly, "Why don't you make a move?"

Mu Yunhan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There's no need, the sword is condensed into silk, the sword enters the realm, I admit defeat!"

The audience below let out an exclamation: "Mu Yunhan actually admitted defeat." ”

"What does it mean to condense the sword into silk?"

"Who the hell is this willow string? Why have you never heard of it?!"

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In the camp of the Adjudication Division, all the black-clothed referees are proud, Lord Liu is the trump card of our Adjudication Division, so you naturally don't know.

"Liukong Xiansheng~" The archbishop's voice rang out in the courtyard, and all the chattering voices immediately disappeared.

After the archbishop removed the protective shield, Mu Yunhan flew down regretfully, and Liu Kongxian flew up and landed on the second floor.

Qingfeng was entangled at the moment, and after watching this battle, he could immediately be sure that he would never face their opponent, even if he used defense, it was useless! As long as he attacked slowly, there would always be a time when the defense would be broken, and it would not be too heavy, did he really want to use the means of killing the enemy by killing one thousand and losing nine hundred and ninety-nine?