The moment Du Lanzhen defeated Cheng Muyi, everyone in front of the non-crane tower was silent.

Cheng Muyi's strong, extremely prosperous, and unstoppable sword was dissolved so lightly and without waves?

The sword in Cheng Muyi's hand trembled slightly—his hand maintained the posture in which it was drawn.

Then, starting from the tip of the sword, it shattered inch by inch as if it were some fragile object, and fell weakly to the ground.

Cheng Muyi only had a sword hilt left in his hand.

His whole body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't control his body, and the more he swayed, the more he swayed, and finally he almost staggered, and he was about to fall to the ground.

His eyes were still a little dazed, and this dazed was unbelievable, and he didn't want to believe it.

He staggered in place, stubbornly unwilling to fall, trying to maintain his last dignity.

Duran really put away her eyebrow trimming knife slowly, as if she glanced at Cheng Muyi casually, waiting for his reaction.

She's waiting for him to throw in the towel!

Cheng Muyi quickly understood this, and his understanding even disgusted him for some reason!

He didn't want to show even the slightest hint of disgust, which could only be the incompetent fury of the weak. Cheng Muyi's pride did not allow him to make such a gesture!

But under this hidden disgust, there is also a faint trembling.

The fact that Duran is really better than him is actually not what surprises him and everyone.

In fact, whether Duran really wins or Cheng Muyi wins, everyone, including Cheng Muyi, will not be too surprised. The former seems to have won as a matter of course, and the latter as a surprise if he wins, but it is not unthinkable.

What they were really shocked and unimaginable was that she could take Cheng Muyi's Silkworm Heart Sword so easily, as if she had a sword dance in her hand?

Seriously, everyone's requirements for the concept of "winning process Muyi" are only the overall and final victory, just the person who wins the process of winning. As long as Du Lan can really survive the peak of the Silkworm Heart Sword, then she will be victorious - even the strongest move, which overdraws all the next strength, can't defeat the opponent, why is Cheng Muyi undefeated?

No one would ever ask her to take this trick, and no one would raise the conditions of the concept of "Victory Process Muyi" to the point that it would be more prosperous than it when the Silkworm Heart Sword was at its peak!

Because at that time, you were not facing Cheng Muyi, but three times his most prosperous blow!

To be stronger than a person, obviously you just need to be stronger than him. Hard-connected silkworm heart sword, that is, three times stronger than him! Cheng Muyi is not a cat or a dog!

Who can do such a thing?

But Duran really did it.

Doesn't this mean that she is stronger than Cheng Muyi, who is three times stronger?

This...... It's unbelievable!

That's not something a foundation monk can do!

The bystanders don't believe it, Cheng Muyi doesn't believe it either, he doesn't believe it more than everyone else!

When he used the Silkworm Heart Sword, although his condition was not the best, it was also good. Before that, he had never believed that anyone could compete with him when the Silkworm Heart Sword was at its peak!

He thought that Du Lan really avoided this sword, performed her superb body in this sword, and thought that she made a brazen attack at the moment when the Silkworm Heart Sword was in full swing.

But he never thought and couldn't believe that she was so resolute and understated that she was carrying a medium-grade magic weapon - yes, not even a high-grade magic weapon, but a medium-grade magic weapon to forcibly connect his silkworm heart sword!

What an understatement, what a weightlift, and how arrogant!

It's humiliation!

He looked silently, staggeringly, coldly at the woman who was looking at him with a smile.

The only person who was sure that he would win, and that there could be no other possibility, was probably Duran herself.

In everyone's hearts, this game is four or six, Cheng Muyi four, and Duran Zhensix. Only in Duran's true heart, Cheng Muyi did not win this game.

"I lost. Cheng Muyi took a deep breath and said in a light tone and with a complicated expression.

He can also not admit defeat, but that can only mean more embarrassment and more unbearable. Duran really waited for him to admit defeat, but he was giving him face.

If he doesn't speak, Duran will personally send him off the stage, and then he will really be embarrassed.

"Concession. Duran nodded politely at him, and the smile on his face was as gentle as if he had exchanged friendship with him.

It's so gentle that it seems that Cheng Muyi really let her, and her victory is not a big deal.

But that's not the case.

By no means.

Cheng Muyi knew very well that he had never missed a beat, let alone kept his hand!

She really defeated him when he tried his best, exhausted his means, and was the strongest and most prosperous!

Even if he does it a hundred times, Cheng Muyi has no way to win.

If Cheng Muyi only thought she was strong before, then after this battle, he really understood the true concept of her strength.

And the most frightening thing is that he just touched the ceiling of his strength through this battle, and where Duran's real limit is, he can't see it at all!

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, even if he doesn't dare to admit it, Cheng Muyi knows that a thought has emerged in his heart that is difficult to ignore, difficult to eliminate, and difficult to stop:

Powerless.

"Duran really wins. "The announcement of Yuanying Zhenjun came belatedly, shattering everyone's trance and making them realize that they were not dreaming.

With a complex and indescribable look, they stared at the female nun on the stage who was smiling and ready to leave, as if she had just come to walk the street.

They thought they knew how powerful she was, they thought they knew her strength, at least they had a concept.

But it turns out that perhaps, their concepts are all self-righteous, their understandings are all misunderstandings, and what they think is just what they do!

"What are you doing here, there are other games later, are you going to watch it?" and the man who had silenced everyone was now casually beckoning to his close friend, "Are you still here to put on a show yourself?"

"Let's go!"

Countless people looked at her in silence holding the beautiful female sword cultivator, and the clouds were light and calm, ignoring all the scrutiny and walking away from the front of the stage.

She didn't turn her head back, and she didn't even give this solo performance stage and the audience a trace of superfluous attention.

How can she be so strong?

How could she be so strong?

Why the hell is she so strong?

She...... How strong is it, exactly?

Everyone's hearts flashed with shock and doubt, doubt and curiosity.

And the answer?

Maybe in her back, maybe in her bland arrogance, maybe in the vast wind—no one knows.