On the competition stage, Jing Jianjue's face was sullen as he walked off the stage with Qin Ba and the others. He had originally thought that Yue Fanchen and the others would be vulnerable due to the power boosted by the temple artifact, but he had never expected such a result. Not only did their biggest secret get exposed prematurely, but he even nearly got injured at Longya's hands.
The audience erupted in thunderous cheers, half for the victorious Jing Jianjue team, the other half for Yue Fanchen and his group. Although they had been defeated, they had proven their bravery and courage with their blood, proving their unyielding will. This was precisely what the naturally martial people of Shangyue valued most.
"The next match will be between Mu Hanyan, Huayue, Zirong, Jiang Yuzhe, and Tang Bufan from Anyun Longyan College and Yi Xingtian, Shijian, Shiyin, Zhanli, and Mengxun from Beiqi Xuelan College." After several guards cleaned the competition stage, the referee came on stage again and announced loudly.
The shouts rang out again. Having just watched a thrilling battle, everyone was looking forward to the next one.
"There seems to be a big gap in strength between An Yun and Bei Qi. I wonder if Mu Hanyan will be so lucky this time?"
"How can one always have such good luck? In the last match, Lu Junran was being too clever. Otherwise, with the strength of Zhao Feng and his men, Mu Hanyan's men would not be their match at all. The situation was originally very good with five against one, but because of Lu Junran's early defeat, it became one-sided. How could Yi Xingtian make the same mistake this time?"
"Yes, in this competition, Mu Hanyan will most likely be killed by those who hold her back." Amidst the shouts, there were also some less harmonious voices.
Amidst shouts and discussions, both sides appeared on stage at the same time.
The battle is about to begin and there is no room for distraction. Mu Hanyan has completely forgotten about Jing Jianjue and is looking at Yi Xingtian opposite her.
Unlike yesterday when he treated thousands of living beings as ants with indifference and arrogance, Yi Xingtian was now also looking at Mu Hanyan, and his expression became extremely solemn.
It seems that she is not as arrogant as she imagined, but regards herself as an opponent worthy of attention. Mu Hanyan doesn't know whether she should feel fortunate or unfortunate.
The audience in the audience also looked puzzled. Judging from his previous performance, Yi Xingtian's arrogance was written in his bones. He didn't take anyone seriously at all, but he attached so much importance to Mu Hanyan. Could it be that Mu Hanyan was really that strong?
Of course, they had witnessed Mu Hanyan's strength with their own eyes, but Yi Xingtian's sword full of murderous intent left a deeper impression on them. In their opinion, Mu Hanyan would hardly be Yi Xingtian's opponent, not to mention that she had four people holding her back. But why did she look so solemn in front of Mu Hanyan?
"All of you go down." Just when everyone was confused, Yi Xingtian suddenly waved his hand and said.
"What?" Everyone was stunned, even Mu Hanyan herself was surprised.
"Mu Hanyan, do you dare to fight me alone?" Before the servant could come to his senses, Yi Xingtian shouted again.
"Why not!" Mu Hanyan responded proudly.
A one-on-one duel was exactly what she had been hoping for. It wasn't because Hua Yue and the others weren't strong enough, but because they didn't want to expose their most powerful weapon. She hadn't expected Yi Xingtian to make such a request, perhaps because he was too arrogant and didn't want to take advantage of her.
Mu Hanyan glanced at Yi Xingtian and felt a bit of favor towards this cold and arrogant woman.
"You go down first." Mu Hanyan said to Hua Yue and others.
"Yes, sir." Hua Yue and others quickly walked down from the competition stage.
Although according to the rules, it should be a five-on-five group battle, as long as one side is completely defeated, the other side will be considered the winner even if there is only one person left. Therefore, it is in line with the rules for the others to step down voluntarily, leaving only Mu Hanyan and Yi Xingtian to fight alone to decide the winner.
On the other side, Shi Jian, Shi Yin, Zhan Li Meng Xun and the other three who had just come on stage did not have any questions and turned around and walked down the stage.
However, before stepping down, Shi Jian took off the long sword behind him and handed it to Yi Xingtian.
Careful people noticed a detail. This time, Shi Jian did not wipe the hilt of the sword, nor did he tie a gauze scarf on it. In other words, in Yi Xingtian's view, Mu Hanyan was an opponent worthy of fighting, and fighting with her would not dirty her hands.
This discovery once again made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
"Mu Hanyan is so lucky that she actually met such an upright opponent." The audience exclaimed again.
I thought that Mu Hanyan's servants who were holding her back would cause her great harm this time, but before the competition even started, Yi Xingtian asked for a solo competition and everyone else left.
"Yeah, if we met someone else, how could we waste such a good opportunity? Mu Hanyan's team's luck is indeed a bit outrageous." The others also echoed.
However, soon they will find out that the lucky ones are not Mu Hanyan and others, but Yi Xingtian, Shi Jian and others.
"Are you all ready?" The referee asked Mu Hanyan and Yi Xingtian after the others walked off the stage.
Although the competition had not officially begun yet, he had already sensed the surging fighting spirit emerging from the two men, and his expression became exceptionally solemn.
Mu Hanyan and Yi Xingtian nodded at the same time.
"The competition begins." The referee flew back.
"Om..." With the sound of dragon roar, two magic swords were unsheathed at the same time.
The two sword sounds actually competed with each other and went straight into the sky, as if two ancient blue dragons were fighting to the death in mid-air.
The audiences were all surprised. This was the first time they had seen such a scene of swords fighting.
Not to mention them, even Mu Hanyan herself encountered it for the first time. Obviously, the spirit in the Hanxiao Sword regarded the opponent's sword as an equally powerful opponent, thus arousing its competitive spirit.
"Your sword is good. This is the first time that my Xingtian Sword has such a strong fighting spirit!" Yi Xingtian glanced at Mu Hanyan and said lightly, holding up the long sword and pointing it at Mu Hanyan from a distance.
"This sword is called Hanxiao, and it has the power of a divine weapon." Mu Hanyan said calmly, also pointing the sword at the opponent.
Although neither of them took action, a strong fighting spirit and a heavy pressure surged from both of them. The sound of the swords became louder and louder, colliding with each other like waves in a strong wind.
The audience was already completely silent. Under the fighting spirit and pressure released by the two men, as well as the sword intent and pressure of the two divine swords themselves, everyone felt tremendous pressure. They wanted to say something, but even with their mouths open, they couldn't utter a word.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and the cold wind was howling, making the feeling even more depressing.
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