Many people around the arena held their breath.

Yu Baijan's heart was beating faster, and his hands were clenched into fists.

The strange young man sitting directly opposite Su Hanshan had bright eyes that showed a little faint worry.

Zhuo Buqun and the disciples of the Heaven Interception Sect from Haotian Temple inexplicably felt urgent.

In the spectator seat, Su Nuannuan stood up abruptly and looked at her brother with concern.

Li Tianxia, the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, was no longer frolicking, squinting at the observatory, lest the little monk's congenital illness recur.

Old man Huangmei dozed off as always, I don't know if he was indifferent or if he had already expected the outcome of the victory......

In all sights, Su Hanshan handed over a sword.

To be exact, a knife was handed over, with a sword as a knife.

At this time, he was only one step away from Mu Chengfeng.

After the latter white-haired fisherman scratched Su Hanshan's shoulder, he was still in a state of recruitment, and he never thought that the other party would be so decisive at the moment of the last moment, and chose to exchange injuries for injuries!

Although he used the power of runes to gain a slight upper hand, Mu Chengfeng looked at Su Hanshan's eyes at this moment, and he still felt a touch of fear!

In terms of identity, he is just the son of a county king who has not officially inherited the throne, and he has practiced in the Heaven Interception Sect for five years, even if he is quite famous among the younger generation in Tiandu City, he cannot be compared to Su Hanshan, who has royal blood flowing in his body and is highly expected by today's saints.

What's more, the current Nine Emperor Princes are still under the door of Lord Shenque of the Heaven Replenishment Sect!

The difference between dignity and inferiority is obvious.

If you are someone else, in this situation of disparity in status, you will never think of fighting with your opponent with your noble body.

Su Hanshan just did it.

Like nobody's business.

The ruthlessness and decisiveness he showed in an instant, looking at the Su Wu Temple, don't say that those young and handsome people are ashamed of themselves even if they are outlaws who wander the rivers and lakes......

Mu Chengfeng took that palpitation, stepped on the wind rune, and when the rune sword and sword qi bursting out of the Buddha's light approached, his clothes were windy, and the martial arts platform left an afterimage, and he retreated in an instant.

Yes, it is not his wish to exchange injuries for injuries!

At this moment in the battle, the rune blessing casts the tidal sword technique, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that he has the upper hand and victory is in sight, and there is indeed no need to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

Moreover, Su Hanshan's decision just shows that there is nothing to be done in the face of the tidal sword technique that has multiplied the speed.

This is a sign of failure......

The remnants of the Dao that flashed back like a stutter disappeared one after another like green smoke, and Mu Chengfeng's figure fell on the edge of the martial arts platform again, looking at Su Hanshan with an evil smile.

Su Hanshan's green shirt was soaked with blood, and the narrow sword marks transmitted a burning pain to his whole body, so much so that his hand holding the sword trembled slightly......

The silence around the martial arts platform was unusual, and anyone could see that it was time to decide the victory.

Mu Chengfeng had a slight upper hand.

The Nine Emperor Princes were injured and distracted, and were at a disadvantage. If he was still helpless against the rune-blessed Tidal Sword Technique in the future, then Su Hanshan would definitely face a defeat......

"It's still too late for His Highness Nine to admit defeat now. Mu Chengfeng put his fingers together and stroked the sword body, looking at its posture, it seemed that he was about to wake up again.

Su Hanshan adjusted his breathing and tried to calm himself as much as possible. Thinking back to the impulse to exchange injuries for injuries in his mind, he was also vaguely afraid.

He knew that it was never advisable to act irrationally, especially at the last minute. If Mu Chengfeng hadn't chosen to retreat at that moment, and really exchanged injuries for injuries, he might have lost now.

"It seems that I am still inexperienced and unable to maintain absolute calm at all times. Su Hanshan thought, his gaze colliding with Mu Chengfeng, "Do you think you can win?"

Mu Chengfeng sneered: "I'm not sure when I fight for real qi." Now, there is a 90% certainty. ”

Blood flowed down the arm holding the sword, and Su Hanshan endured the pain and said, "In this way, I still have hope of defeating you." ”

Mu Chengfeng said: "Yes, this hope is the same as the probability of a meteorite flying from the sky and landing on the head of His Royal Highness the Nine. ”

Su Hanshan smiled: "What you said is an opera written by literati and writers in the rivers and lakes, I heard it during the Southern Dynasty." ”

Mu Chengfeng said: "It's not an opera, I'm analogy." ”

Su Hanshan didn't understand: "Although the probability of winning is slim, it's better than nothing, isn't it? It won't come to the point of throwing a sword and admitting defeat!"

Mu Chengfeng slashed his finger across the sword body, and woke up again: "I appreciate your attitude!

Su Hanshan stared at the rune in Mu Chengfeng's hand, and the rune with a silver luster on the sword body: "Really?"

The rune-blessed rune sword in Mu Chengfeng's hand suddenly underwent strange changes, like tender grass that first grew after the rain, becoming longer, wider, and heavier. There is still a little bit of a sword, it looks like a huge ruler.

"This talisman is called the Iron Ruler. ”

Su Hanshan raised the sword in his hand, and stroked the sword body with his left hand and fingers: "It just so happened that I also drew a talisman." ”

Mu Chengfeng chuckled, as if he had heard the funniest joke in Su Wu's temple today.

Draw a symbol?

He admits that it is indeed a breathtaking miracle that Su Hanshan painted all the Dao Talismans in one night. Countless Dao disciples of the Great Tianfu Mountain and even the Sutang Empire, only Feng Qiwu had done it before this.

But so what?

Since Wudoutai and Su Hanshan have been fighting, Mu Chengfeng has been cautious from beginning to end, lest he inadvertently fall for a move like Kunlun Nu Aman. So he observed for a long time before coming to a conclusion.

Su Hanshan didn't know how to cast Fu Gang Dou Steps.

If you don't know how to use the talisman fighting step, how can you learn to draw talismans from Yubaijan?

Mu Chengfeng looked at Su Hanshan contemptuously: "Why don't you start painting now?" It's a pity that there is no chance......

Mu Chengfeng's voice drifted away.

He couldn't wait to end this battle that shouldn't have existed, and he shouted angrily, and then spun on the martial arts platform with both hands clenched the iron ruler giant sword.

The last form of the Tidal Sword Technique is also the most powerful move, with the Iron Ruler Rune and the Wind Calling Rune, not only does the speed skyrocket, but the lethality is even closer to the little master master who comprehends the Martial Dao Quadruple Realm.

Under the rotation of the iron ruler giant sword, the martial arts platform rose violently, rolling up circle after circle of condensed and truthful sword qi. The sword qi gushing out like a spring spread around, layered on top of each other, and the terrifying power drove the cold wind of winter, and it actually formed a tornado under the countless shocked eyes of Su Wu Temple, and swept towards Su Han Mountain.

Su Hanshan involuntarily took a few steps back.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the tornado that had already been mixed with the cold wind to form a wall of wind, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then sank his heart.

He did draw a talisman. It is different from Yu Baijan's way of confusing his opponent, but it has the same effect.

His talisman is not a Dao talisman, and naturally it is not the thousand-character talisman of last night's talisman. In fact, he thought that before him, no one in the Dao Sect had ever drawn this talisman before.

Because it was a new talisman, a new talisman that he used to use the Heavenly Talisman to reassign a specific meaning to the trajectory of the move of the Abysan Hell Knife.

The generation of Taoist symbols needs to go through three processes: copying, purification, and meaning. The essence of the charm is traces, all kinds of traces that exist in the nature of heaven and earth. If he saw these traces, he would not need to copy and purify them, but directly give them with the Yuan Shen.

This kind of extremely ridiculous and simple sounding talisman is the art of the Heavenly Rune!

Su Hanshan was born with a damaged primordial spirit, and although there were seventeen Buddha bone prayer beads formed a formation to conceive, the primordial divine power that had been able to be used all along, was still very small.

He was well aware of this, so he was cautious.

He was extremely careful to give a simple talisman.

He named it the Wind Charm.

The Wind Resist Rune is not even as powerful as the slightly more complex Dao Rune, but it should be enough to end this battle.