Losing the treacherous transformation of the "Guiyi Sutra", although He Zhi's fighting method had been opened to the limit, in his eyes, he could only see a black line like a phantom attacking him.

The light reflected by the long sword in Lu Mingyue's palm was really like thunder, so that He Zhi couldn't even see it clearly.

He Zhi could only rely on a trace of martial artist intuition cultivated in the "special training" for more than ten consecutive days, chose an angle, and desperately distorted his body.

At the same time, He Zhi's spirit was completely immersed in "Heavenly Tricks", and a trace of Dao Yun Qi locked Lu Mingyue who came from the electricity.

Under Lu Mingyue's speed, all of this happened in a short moment. Everyone in the Martial Sanctuary only saw that Lu Mingyue's previous sword missed, and then in an instant, his body turned around, and he stabbed out a sword with a faster speed!

And He Zhi seemed to have lost the opportunity to dodge, standing still and not moving, and his dying struggle knocked out his strongest divine skill.

Subsequently, Lu Mingyue pierced He Zhi's body with a sword, and He Zhi's palm also hit Lu Mingyue's chest.

Zhenyuan exploded, and the two of them rolled and flew out at the same time. He Zhi landed in a very embarrassed manner, the whole person was drenched in blood, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

On the other side, Lu Mingyue fell to the ground after rolling a few times, clutching her chest and staring at He Zhi with round eyes.

Lu Mingyue won? At this moment, even Qin Guogong couldn't help but show a little joy.

However, in the next moment, everyone saw He Zhi struggling to turn over, leaning sideways on the steps by the martial arts arena, with a little smile on his face, and raised his right fist. But Lu Mingyue fell head-on silently.

"Master Lu is dead. The other master beside Qin Guogong said with a pale face, "Master Lu's sword stabbed He Zhi a little earlier, but it missed a few points and failed to stab He Zhi's vital point. Although a sword penetrated, He Zhi's injuries were not light. But for the top masters of the Perfection Stage, such an injury is far from fatal. He Zhi's backhand palm smashed Master Lu's chest. This He Zhi of the Carefree Sect was really terrifying, and he didn't react to the pain of the sword qi entering his body. Sure enough, it's the Demon Dao!"

Of course, the masters around Qin Guogong didn't know that He Zhi was a man who had supported him for ten days under the special training of Jiang Yuetian and Ding Lu! The pain of cultivating the Righteous Fa of Fighting was like Ling Chi, and He Zhi could now last for more than half an hour. The short-term entry of sword qi into the body had an almost negligible impact on He Zhi.

"The Xiaoyao faction is against the Qin State Mansion, and the Xiaoyao faction is victorious!"

Xiao Huangmen, who was responsible for announcing the results of the martial arts, was still completing his task with all his heart. It's just that when he said this, even his voice couldn't help but tremble a little.

Qin Guogong narrowed his eyes, but his gaze swept over the seat of his own Qin Guogong Mansion.

"Damn the evil demon Waidao! You dare to kill my master!You return my master's life!" During the banquet, a swordsman in green clothes didn't wait for Qin Guogong's gaze to fall, he already roared in grief and indignation, jumped down from the stands, and stabbed at He Zhi with a sword.

He Zhi, who had just received Lu Mingyue's sword, had already been severely injured, even if he could save his life and not die, but he could barely move. If he wants to dodge the sword of this swordsman in Tsing Yi, how can He Zhi do it?

"Ah!" What the Tsing Yi swordsman did had gone beyond the bottom line of the Imperial Martial Arts, even those sects that were extremely unfriendly to the Loose Sect couldn't help but be stunned the moment they saw this scene, and they exclaimed in surprise.

While!

The sword of the swordsman in green clothes failed to pierce He Zhi's body, but was blocked by a long sword that suddenly flew out.

His sword stabbed right into the body of the longsword, making a crisp sword sound. And the amazing power that erupted from that long sword actually directly bounced the Tsing Yi swordsman away!

Then, the long sword landed, like a protective god, standing in front of He Zhi.

This was the second time that Jiang Yuetian had drawn his sword in the Martial Temple. When he drew his sword for the first time, the sword light flashed and fell, and few people in the hall could see the appearance of his long sword clearly.

And this time, the sword in Jiang Yuetian's hand finally revealed its true face in front of everyone.

It was a long sword with a spiritual flicker, and the body of the sword was like an autumn wave, bright and clean. It stood in front of He Zhi like this, but it gave people the illusion that it was alive. The chilling meaning emanating from the sword seemed to announce to everyone: this is its domain, and those who dare to approach it will die!

In the stands, Jiang Yuetian stood up and walked towards He Zhi step by step.

There was silence in the Martial Temple, until Jiang Yuetian walked to He Zhi's side. He smiled and helped He Zhi up, and turned back to Ding Lu, who had been silently following behind him.

"Senior Brother Jiang......" He Zhi hung on Ding Lu's shoulder, letting Ding Lu fiddle with his body, and reluctantly smiled at Jiang Yuetian. Just now, Lu Mingyue's last move, the long sword penetrated He Zhi's body. Although He Zhi was born perfectly, and his ability to withstand physical injuries far exceeded that of ordinary people, such a sword also made him extremely injured, and it was the limit to say three words.

"Senior Brother He, you have done a good job. Jiang Yuetian nodded with a smile and said the same thing to He Zhi for the second time.

Ding Lu held He Zhi with both hands and led him slowly towards the position of the Loose Sect. Jiang Yuetian watched the two of them walk out of the martial arts arena, and then stretched out his hand, as if it were the most solemn ceremony, and held the hilt of the long sword.

Scold...... A sword groan. The sword seemed to be leaping, as if it was wailing.

The Tsing Yi swordsman from the Qin State Mansion was only repelled just now, and he was not injured. Jiang Yuetian's skill in forcing him back with a flying sword made the Tsing Yi swordsman feel terrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous for a while.

However, seeing Jiang Yuetian and He Zhi separated at this time, he suddenly thought that he had found an opportunity. This Tsing Yi swordsman didn't dare to compete with Jiang Yuetian, but he aimed at He Zhi, who was seriously injured.

"Come on!" The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the swordsman in Tsing Yi shouted again, and flew up again to stab at He Zhiyi.

Jiang Yuetian didn't blink his eyes, and as soon as the long sword in his hand turned, a stone was picked up by him, and he crossed an arc and went straight to the Tsing Yi swordsman.

The Tsing Yi swordsman himself was not very good at cultivation, and he came out to kill He Zhi purely to bully He Zhi and couldn't fight back. Now in the face of Jiang Yuetian's blow, he didn't even have time to react.

However, the six princes and eight marquis have always been in the same spirit. Jiang Yuetian made a move here, and there was a cheer in the stands.

"Leave people under the sword!" The two main generals of the other two Guogong Mansions jumped up almost at the same time, and they all shot out to stop the stone that Jiang Yuetian had punched.