Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Divine Soul Strike

I saw a woman with an indifferent expression slowly standing up, her figure flashed, and she appeared directly on the martial platform.

In the distance, Old Man Wu and Dean Lu turned a little solemn at the same time, the two glanced at each other, Old Man Wu looked at Lu Shiyin and Jian Ying, and said softly: "Be careful, she is very strong." ”

Lu Shiyin wanted to play, but Jian Ying said lightly, "I'll go, your opponent is Nanhan." ”

The sword shadow leaped and stopped above the martial platform.

His appearance was like a sword standing in the sky, and in the distance, the onlookers were a little surprised.

"Great Sword Spirit"

The so-called Great Sword Spirit Master is able to comprehend the existence of sword momentum and sword intent, and unlike ordinary people who use swords, sword cultivation specializes in swords, and it is difficult to become a sword cultivator, so it will be stronger than ordinary monks.

Mu Ziyan raised her eyes and glanced at the sword shadow, her expression was a little cold, "You are not my opponent, change her!"

The sword shadow shook his head, and suddenly, a sword momentum emanated from his body, and among the onlookers in the field, many people's swords buzzed.

The sword of the sword shadow slowly condensed in front of him, and he slashed out with a sword, and a sword aura with sword momentum suddenly attacked Mu Ziyan.

Mu Ziyan's face was expression, and she pointed her finger, and that sword qi was defeated like this.

In the distance, Old Man Wu and Dean Lu looked solemn.

The first blow failed, and the sword shadow once again struck several swords, but they were all easily cracked by Mu Ziyan.

At this moment, the sword shadow's face was also extremely solemn, and he knew that this woman at least had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Although the opposite side is very strong, it is not impossible to fight, the sword shadow kicked the ground, the whole person jumped, and then slashed towards Mu Ziyan with a sword.

When the sword arrived, Mu Ziyan didn't move, she raised her hand with a palm, and the air in the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and the sword of the sword shadow was like this, and it could no longer move an inch.

In the distance, Li Tiancheng looked at all this, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the old man next to him, "Zi Yan is now the sixth layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm, this strength, except for Nan Han, I am a light generation in the North Nian Academy, I'm afraid no one is her opponent anymore." ”

The old man nodded slightly.

Li Tiancheng continued, "What is the realm of that little girl now?"

The old man smiled, with a relieved smile on his face, "That girl, because of her special physique, in the past year, under the full cultivation of our academy, she has now broken through to the seventh layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm, which is stronger than Zi Yan. ”

Li Tiancheng looked excited, "Very good, everyone in the world only knows that the strongest in my Tianxing North Courtyard is Nan Han, but I don't know that there are two other people, and their strength is not much worse than Nan Han." ”

After speaking, they turned their eyes to Wutai again, and at this moment, the battle between Jian Ying and Mu Ziyan, Jian Ying was directly suppressed.

After a while, the sword shadow's face had already overflowed with a trace of blood, and Mu Ziyan was still so light and light, without any expression.

Mu Ziyan looked at the sword shadow, "You surprised me very much, the strength of the sword cultivator is really much stronger than that of ordinary monks." ”

The sword shadow didn't speak, and suddenly his body trembled, and then he jumped up, and drank softly in his mouth: "Tiangang Nine Swords." ”

I saw that the sword shadow suddenly turned into countless figures, and then attacked Mu Ziyan from all directions, in fact, these figures were just illusions, caused by their speed.

Mu Ziyan's expression remained unchanged, and every time the sword shadow came, she could repel it with one palm.

After a while, Mu Ziyan whispered, "It's time to finish." ”

After speaking, her whole person rose directly into the air, and a sword appeared in her hand, and there was a sudden powerful energy fluctuation on the sword.

I saw Mu Ziyan leaning down, a sword slashed at the sword shadow, the sword shadow's face was solemn, and the same sword was slashed, but after a while, his face changed greatly, and a powerful force suddenly hit his chest, and the whole flew upside down more than ten zhang away, slamming to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the entire mouth.

He still wanted to fight, but Lu Shiyin appeared next to him, "You did your best, I'll come." ”

Sword Shadow nodded, turning and walking towards the stands.

Old man Wu sighed, "This time, I'm afraid it's already doomed." ”

After saying that, he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

In the distance, Mu Ziyan looked at Lu Shiyin, neither of them spoke, and a powerful aura emanated from the bodies of the two.

In an instant, the two of them kicked the ground at the same time, rising in the air, only to see Lu Shiyin suddenly accelerate and attack Mu Ziyan, Mu Ziyan's expression was serious.

Raise your sword and slash diagonally

With a sound of "Zheng", the two swords struck each other, and a wave of energy dispersed to all sides.

The crowd of onlookers in the field were all surprised, "This Tianxing Academy, it is really hidden, and every person who appears behind this is no worse than that Phantom Moon and Nangong." ”

"Yes, if it weren't for today, we really didn't know that there were such strong people in the Heavenly Star Academy. ”

In the distance, the Seventh Princess's face was also a little solemn, she looked at Jiang Ruoxuan next to her, "Ruoxuan, you have excellent eyesight, do you think which of them is better?"

Jiang Ruoxuan shook her head, "It's all strong, and the winner is five or five points." ”

After saying that, their eyes converged again on the gathering field.

The battle between Lu Shiyin and Mu Ziyan is still going on, the sound of explosions in the field is constantly coming, and the strength is between the two and the middle, and it may be a little difficult to end the battle soon.

After a long time, Lu Shiyin and Mu Ziyan separated again, and their faces were a little pale at this moment.

Lu Shiyin's eyes suddenly became resolute, as if she had made up her mind.

In the distance, Dean Lu, who saw this scene, shouted, "Shiyin, don't." ”

Lu Shiyin didn't listen, the sword in his hand suddenly trembled, including Lu Shiyin's aura was also a little stronger.

When Li Tiancheng saw this scene, his face was a little hideous, "Divine Soul Imperial Sword, this Southern Courtyard is really fighting, but it's a pity that such a genius is here." ”

In an instant, the sword in Lu Shiyin's hand trembled even more, and suddenly, she looked at Mu Ziyan, and then struck out with a sword, seeing the power of this sword.

Mu Ziyan's calm face suddenly changed, and she used all her strength to crotch this sword.

With a "bang", Mu Ziyan flew out more than a dozen feet.

The whole person fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She was just about to get up, when an old man suddenly jumped up to her, "Zi Yan, it's okay, let's let Nan Han go next." ”

Mu Ziyan looked at the old man, then nodded, and slowly got up and walked towards the stands.

And Lu Shiyin, who was on the Wutai, was as pale as paper, and Dean Lu suddenly flew to the Wutai, "Shiyin, don't continue, we admit defeat." ”

Lu Shiyin shook her head, "Father, we haven't lost yet, I can still fight, please respect my choice." ”

Dean Lu's expression froze, a line of hot tears slipped from his eyes, and the whole person burst out with a powerful aura, glanced at Li Tiancheng coldly, and then turned around and jumped off the martial platform.

In the distance, Li Tiancheng sneered, she looked at a man, "Nan Han, don't keep your hand." ”

When he said this, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Nan Han nodded and jumped directly towards Wutai.

"Come on, let me see how strong the first person in the North Courtyard is!"

Nan Han's face froze, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, a voice suddenly remembered from the crowd: "Beiyuan is really fucking shameless, playing wheel warfare?"