If someone could take a closer look at Ying Wu's pupils at this time, they would find that in the depths of her pupils, there were two bright spots like rubies.

Those two bright spots continued to emit light, and the red light continued to enter her body and the sea of consciousness through the blood veins that connected her eyes. The ruby highlight in this eye is the power that represents the power sealed in the body of the Shura path practiced by Ying Wu.

The practice of the path of assura is not an evil sect, but an extremely strict penance.

Practitioners need to constantly temper their spirit and body with an ascetic attitude. In the process of tempering, the spiritual power generated by their struggle against all kinds of suffering will be stored and sealed in the sea of consciousness.

When a practitioner faces a strong enemy, or goes all out, they can break the power of the seal, and thus burst out with strength far beyond the normal state in a short period of time.

And this outbreak is not just at the level of power.

For monks who practice the path of Shura, when they unlock the seal of the sea of knowledge, their spirit, body, and mana will be comprehensively improved, which is almost equivalent to raising themselves to a great realm in a short period of time.

"Ying Wu is indeed going all out! she even broke the Shura seal......" The swordsman in Tsing Yi saw Ying Wu's state, and his expression became solemn.

"The power of Shura can be rebuilt over time as long as it takes time. But an opponent who can make a performance to his heart's content is hard to find. Mu Yunhai is an opponent worthy of winning dance. If at this time, she is still reluctant to break the Shura seal, then it will not be the winning dance I know. The baby-faced friar's words were also full of approval.

"Looks like you're quite appreciative of Win Dance......

"Anyway, I'm also an uncle who grew up watching her. I know better than anyone how she got here. Besides, even if you don't talk about personal relationships, purely from a business point of view, Ying Wu can be regarded as one of the strongest reserve members of our Shueisha in the last twenty years. Whether she's doing well or not, of course I have to pay more attention. ”

The baby-faced nun and the Tsing Yi swordsman said in their mouths, but their eyes never left the field where He Zhi and Ying Wu fought.

The blessings of the power of Shura are time-limited. Of course, Ying Wu is not willing to waste the strength he has accumulated through penance. At the moment when the seal was opened, Ying Wu took the initiative to attack.

Win Dance's fighting style isn't very fond of fancy variations, but straight to the point. She quickly shortened the distance between her and He Zhi as if she was flying close to the ground, and the long knife on her side brought a terrifying oppressive force visually.

He Zhi could feel the determination emanating from Ying Wu's body, and he could also clearly feel the dangerous aura emanating from the unsheathed long knife. If she easily lets Ying Wu get close, then her next knife will definitely be an earth-shattering blow.

The blow of the long knife when it was unsheathed, even if He Zhi went all out, he might not be able to resist it.

However, He Zhi can't retreat. The speed of winning the dance is fast. If He Zhi retreated, the momentum would only make the next move that Ying Wu was about to make more powerful.

Between the thoughts and thoughts, He Zhi also did not retreat but advanced, and he had the momentum of fighting head-on with Win Dance.

When the distance between the two was shortened to only the last four or five meters, Ying Wu's right hand was already on the hilt of the knife. As soon as the two of them take one more step forward, Ying Wu will immediately unsheath his knife.

However, at this distance, He Zhi's movements suddenly stopped.

It's a very small pause, like a lag caused by a slight delay on the network, if you want to use an analogy.

However, it was such a small pause, which brought a lot of trouble to Ying Wu.

Because at this time the distance between the two sides is very, very close.

Even for a monk like Ying Wu, she makes judgments such as "out of the knife" or "not out of the knife", and she no longer relies on more than just sight, many times, she will rely on intuition.

However, He Zhi's "stuck" happened to occur at a point of ten twists. The momentum created by Yingwu through the explosion of "Shura Power" is rising to the peak, but because of this "stuck", it has not been able to release it at the most perfect node.

However, just when Ying Wu had to stiffly suppress his urge to go out of the knife, He Zhi just entered the best distance for her to go out of the knife again. Such a small change suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the winning dance.

Although Ying Wu also slashed at He Zhi in the next moment, the power of this knife is still amazing, but it has lost the previous indomitable will.

The long knife slashed horizontally, and He Zhi still didn't dare to be careless.

Although He Zhi reduced the power of the knife from "unsolvable" to "not so unsolvable" through a subtle change in his rhythm. But this knife is still not something that can be dealt with casually!

The figure turned, and He Zhi's sky-turning hand swung out with all his might, trying to grasp the trajectory of the winning swing.

Ying Wu's knife technique is definitely not an ordinary thing, even if He Zhi is in a state of unity between heaven and man, he still can't sense where Ying Wu's knife move is.

He Zhi can only rely on his clear grasp of himself and his surroundings in the state of unity of heaven and man to judge the tricks of winning the dance.

On the other hand, winning the dance is also no sorrow or joy. Even if her strongest first knife was cracked by He Zhi, Ying Wu's emotions still did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He Zhi's judgment of the Winning Dance Knife was very accurate, and the Cloud Turning Hand quickly grasped the direction of the Winning Dance Long Knife.

However, before He Zhi could touch Ying Wu's long knife, Ying Wu had already changed his moves first. As soon as her right hand moved, the long knife in her hand trembled slightly, and suddenly changed from a straight slash to a horizontal slash.

Since He Zhi and Ying Wu were almost close to each other, Ying Wu changed his move, and the blade almost immediately stuck to He Zhi's body.

Fortunately, He Zhi's hand had already touched the blade of Ying Wu's knife at this time. His index finger flexed slightly, and the moment he touched the long knife, it popped out like lightning, just hitting the middle of the long knife.

When the long knife made a crisp sound, under the shock of Zhenyuan, Ying Wu could barely grasp the long knife in his hand, so he had to change his move again, with the help of a downward split, to dissolve the power of He Zhi's bullet on the knife body.

And He Zhi also expected this, and with his body turned back, he just dodged the knife after Ying Wu's change of moves.

Ying Wu's knife failed, but he refused to give He Zhi the slightest respite, and immediately fit it again, and the long knife was unfolded, turning into a knife shadow, and He Zhi was involved in it.

However, if Ying Wu wants to choose close combat, how can He Zhi oppose it in the state of the unity of heaven and man? Seeing Ying Wu's sword light rolling, He Zhi also took the initiative to crash into it without hesitation!

It can be said that at this moment, He Zhi and Ying Wu both chose the most confident tactics.

Ying Wu believes in his own strength and knife skills and can gain the upper hand in the most dangerous melee combat, while He Zhi is also confident in close combat and can restrain Ying Wu's long knife.

Both of them are full of confidence, and their strength is almost equally outstanding.

The two of them are fighting back and forth between them. Ying Wu's blade almost never left He Zhi's neck, waist, abdomen, chest and other vital positions. And He Zhi also continued to perform the killing moves in the Fighting Fa and the Heavenly Technique, and the thunderous qi machine kept trying to lock the winning dance.

In just thirty seconds, He Zhi and Ying Wu have exchanged an unknown number of killing moves. In such a battle, two people are like walking on the line of life and death, and any slightest mistake may be immediately put into infinity. Moreover, at such a distance, once one of them makes a mistake, the other side will probably not even have room for mercy if the other side performs a trick under the traction of the qi engine.

For a moment, I don't know how many monks on the sidelines watched with bated breath. Even among the advanced cultivators around Dansheng, many of them were so engrossed that they forgot to breathe, and Xiao Su and Wei Yue'er had goosebumps all over their bodies.

A moment later, He Zhi and Ying Wu collided again, and the two retreated together, pulling away from each other for almost six or seven meters, and everyone had a chance to take a breath.

"Who's going to have the upper hand?" and just as he had a chance to breathe, a buzzing voice rang out. In the close death fight just now, many children of the family failed to see the movements of He Zhi and Ying Wu clearly.

At this moment, the two separated, and the curiosity in their hearts was stronger than everyone else.

After all, Mu Yunhai is bare-handed, and he still suffers a loss when he encounters a master of sword skills. Moreover, the long knife that won the dance was not an ordinary product, but a spiritual weapon! When these two people fought each other, they threatened each other about the same number of times. But every time Ying Wu threatens Mu Yunhai, he can take advantage. But Mu Yunhai often caught the flaws in Ying Wu's knife skills, and when he forced Ying Wu to touch hard, he couldn't take advantage of it. ”

There were a few monks who were more skilled in cultivation and explained to several children of the family on the side.

And the two on the field did not be separated for long. Almost as soon as Ying Wu gained a foothold, he turned over and rushed towards He Zhi again. But He Zhi on the other side is a little unstable.

As the two monks said before, in the hand-to-hand combat just now, He Zhi actually fell behind. The blow that the two fought against in the end was actually a way that He Zhi had no choice.

Under the continuous accumulation of disadvantages, He Zhi has no way to continue to maintain the melee with Ying Wu. So he had to avoid Win Dance. However, for He Zhi, such a choice is tantamount to giving up the initiative.

Ying Wu naturally didn't miss this opportunity, and immediately performed her "knife drawing technique" again, and rushed straight towards He Zhi with an indomitable momentum.

This time, from Ying Wu's gaze, He Zhi knew that it was impossible for him to repeat the technique of changing the rhythm of Fang Cai. Ying Wu has concentrated all his energy, and this time he will never give He Zhi the opportunity to break the game as easily.

At the last moment, He Zhi did not hesitate.

The Heaven Breaking Fist shot with all its might, and He Zhi moved forward again when there was no way to retreat, and made the most violent response.

The long knife slashed out and stabbed at He Zhi's heart. And He Zhi could only deflect his body as much as possible, avoiding the vital parts, and the fist intent of the Sky Breaking Fist was to lock the opposite Winning Dance.

At this moment, He Zhi felt an unprecedented crisis and pressure, but he also felt that his spirit, true yuan, and divine thoughts were all unprecedented excitement and agility!

One knife for one punch, He Zhi is naturally the one who suffers. But at this time, He Zhi also had no choice! He ate a knife from Yingwu and punched with a punch, and this game may be able to continue. But if he avoids here and wins the dance momentum, He Zhi will not have a chance to fight back!

Ying Wu's long knife and He Zhi's fist hit the target almost at the same time.

Ying Wu spurted blood directly from his mouth and flew out upside down. And He Zhi was pierced through his left shoulder by a long knife - at the last moment, He Zhi's reaction was still stronger than Win Wu after all, and he let go of the left chest, but he was stabbed in the shoulder.

As soon as the fallen Ying Wu's body hit the ground, he rolled over and got up. A dagger the length of a palm magically conjured out of her hand, and her gaze once again attacked He Zhi coldly.

And He Zhi stood in place, but couldn't help but smile.

On the hillside not far from "Hu ......", Dansheng, who had been preparing to attack at any time, finally exhaled a long breath, and his tense nerves relaxed at once.

At the moment when Ying Wu rushed in front of He Zhi, He Zhi suddenly raised his hand. The Heavenly Trick was displayed without warning at all, and the dagger stabbed by Ying Wu happened to be pinched by He Zhi, and it had already fallen into He Zhi's hands in an instant.

Then, He Zhi stretched out his hand and flicked it, and fixed Ying Wu's figure, and at the same time, the dagger was also across Ying Wu's neck.

"Ah, Mu Yunhai won, how could this be?" A group of monks who didn't know what was going on couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.

Obviously, Ying Wu just now had the upper hand, and the long knife stabbed He Zhi in the left shoulder, taking advantage of a big advantage. Why did she turn her head and lose so simply?

"It's a pity. If Ying Wu can accumulate the power of Shura for an extra month, maybe there is a chance to win......" The swordsman in Tsing Yi also sighed, as if he was a little sorry for Ying Wu.

But the baby-faced friar next to her pouted and said, "Hey, you don't need to comfort me. I know better than you how you can win the dance. In this battle just now, she has already played to the limit. Honestly, at this age, I'm not as good as her. Therefore, this one is not a win, it is not a win, it is Mu Yunhai who is too powerful. As for the chances of winning...... You are deceiving yourself by saying that. Mu Yunhai broke through in the battle and entered the Dao in one fell swoop at that critical juncture. Even if there is an accumulation of Shura's power to win the dance, it is impossible to win. Hiss...... This Mu Yunhai is really powerful...... I'm getting him into Shueisha more and more!"

The baby-faced friar's gaze fell on He Zhi, and her eyes shone brightly.