"You're right. I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates." Mu Hanyan smiled even more brightly.
She hadn't wanted Hua Yue and the others to reveal their trump cards too early. She had worried that if they fought one-on-one, they would be forced to use their innate abilities early due to pressure. Lu Junran's seemingly clever decision played right into their hands. Although Zhao Feng and Tie Zheng were stronger than Hua Yue and the others, they couldn't possibly hurt them at all when they were two against one.
As for her fighting one against three, it seemed hopeless to Lu Junran, but for her, it might not be too difficult.
"Do it!" Seeing the increasingly bright smile on Mu Hanyan's face, Lu Junran suddenly felt an uneasy premonition in his heart.
Amidst the dragon's roar, three long swords comparable to semi-divine weapons attacked Mu Hanyan again. Fearing that the night would be long and full of dreams, the three of them gave their all and used all their strength in one sword.
"Wind Dragon, sword dance!" Lu Junran shouted softly, and the light on the sword became brighter, as if a blue dragon was dancing in the wind, releasing endless sword power.
No matter how Mu Hanyan views his strength, an eighth-level swordsman is by no means a weakling.
"Buzz!" Amid the dragon's roar, Mu Hanyan's Hanxiao sword was suddenly unsheathed.
"Nine Heavens, stars fall!" Following Mu Hanyan's cold voice, a sword beam slashed towards Lu Junran in front of him like a meteor.
Facing an eighth-level swordsman opponent, she also gave her all.
"Looking for death!" Seeing Mu Hanyan attacking him with a sword with all her strength, but ignoring Zhao Han and Liu Rulong, Lu Junran sneered and cursed.
Although judging from the power of this sword, Mu Hanyan's true combat power is far stronger than that of Liu Rulong and Zhao Han, they are both sixth-level sword masters after all. No matter how strong Mu Hanyan is, she is just a flesh and blood body. How could she possibly block their joint attack without any defense?
"Mu Hanyan is crazy, right? Even if she beats Lu Junran with this sword, what good will it do? If Zhao Han and Liu Rulong's sword strikes don't kill her, they'll at least seriously injure her. In the end, she's still a loser!"
"I think she has no other choice. The strength of her subordinates is far inferior to others. She can only take a risk."
"This isn't a risky gamble; it's clearly courting death!"
"Maybe she's afraid of losing face if she loses too badly, so she wants to save some face for herself. This Mu Hanyan has a strong personality." The audience in the audience were also shocked and talked about it.
Everyone could see that even if Mu Hanyan's sword defeated Lu Junran, she would still be in great danger facing the joint attack of Zhao Han and Liu Rulong, and would not be able to change the final outcome at all. At most, she could only save some face for herself. If she injured Lu Junran and prevented him from participating in the next round of competition, she could just use him as a scapegoat.
At this moment, something strange happened.
Two strange-looking long swords suddenly flew out from Mu Hanyan's left hand, targeting Liu Rulong who was attacking from the left.
However, all of Mu Hanyan's energy was concentrated in the sword that fell from the sky. The two flying swords were obviously weak, as if they were just thrown out.
"She's panicking! Mu Hanyan is indeed panicking. What's the point of just throwing out two broken swords? It might scare a few kids, but it's no threat at all to a sixth-level swordsman." Someone shook his head and sighed.
Lu Junran didn't expect Mu Hanyan to use this trick. Looking at the two pieces of scrap metal flying weakly towards Liu Rulong, he almost laughed out loud if Mu Hanyan hadn't been coming towards him with a sword with all her strength.
Liu Rulong didn't take the two crooked and broken swords seriously and lightly pushed them away with one sword.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
Liu Rulong let out a muffled sound and was shocked into retreating repeatedly.
There was a dead silence in the audience. Those who had been talking excitedly before opened their mouths at the same time, unable to utter a word. Even Lu Junran and Zhao Han were stunned for a moment.
Apart from those who knew Mu Hanyan's background well, she was the only one who remained calm and stern.
During the few days since she came to Shangyue Kingdom, in addition to chatting and practicing with her grandmother, she was not idle at other times and forged a few more Tianwai Feixian swords.
As her strength grew, the requirements for the sword itself became higher and higher in order to seal it in the sword. The so-called magic weapons could no longer meet the requirements. Fortunately, her training in Longyan Academy was not in vain. Both her sword-making and sealing techniques were improved. Although the few flying swords she finally made could not seal her strongest strength, they could still release power equivalent to the full-strength attack of a fourth-level swordsman when they exploded.
Of course, such power cannot kill Liu Rulong, a sixth-level swordsman, but it can still cause him a lot of pain if he is caught off guard. Most importantly, it can also buy enough time for Mu Hanyan.
Seeing Liu Rulong being shocked and retreating repeatedly, Zhao Han finally came to his senses and continued to slash at Mu Hanyan with his sword.
"Roar, master, I'm coming, I'm coming. Who is this blind kid looking for death this time?" At this moment, a beast roar was heard in the air.
A ferocious beast with a mighty body and a ferocious face fell from the sky. It looked around for a few seconds and then slapped Zhao Han on the head.
Zhao Han, who had just come to his senses, was stunned again and subconsciously swung his sword at it.
After all, it was just a clone of the beast soul and could not exert its strongest strength. Taowu was chopped away by his sword. However, the clone has the advantage of being a clone, that is, as long as the original body is not destroyed, there is no need to worry about its life.
"Ah, ah, you dare to attack me, I will scratch you to death!" Taowu was chopped away by his sword, but immediately pounced on him with its fangs and claws, scratching with its two little claws, heading straight for the vital parts of Zhao Han's lower body.
Everyone in the audience was stunned again. Was this Mu Hanyan's sword pet? This was the first time they had seen such a lewd sword pet.
Mu Hanyan also felt a chill. It was true that birds of a feather flock together. Even Taowu, one of the four great evil gods, was led astray by Zirong.
Without any worries, Mu Hanyan calmed her mind and continued to slash at Lu Junran with her sword with all her strength.
The two Flying Fairies Swords were equivalent to a strike from a fourth-level swordsman, but they were not enough to really hurt Liu Rulong. Taowu's beast soul clone also had limited strength and could not fight for a long time, so she only had this chance with this sword.
However, Mu Hanyan has absolute confidence in this sword.
"Just in time." Lu Junran never dreamed that his careful planning would play into Mu Hanyan's hands. Unfortunately, he used all his strength in the Wind Dragon Sword Dance, and he couldn't change his moves at all. He could only grit his teeth and meet the attack.
Two sword beams, one like a meteor falling to the ground, the other like a dragon soaring into the sky.
The sword beams collided with each other, and there was a sound like thunder. The dazzling blue and white light stung people's eyes and hurt them.
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