Jing Jianjue's sword was on the string and had to be shot. Seeing Mu Hanyan retreating, he could only concentrate his sword energy again and slash at Mu Hanyan.
Unfortunately, the power of the sword was far less than before due to the contraction and release.
Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword, and golden light flashed on her body at the same time. Cang Xuan Yunsha's absolute defense was activated again, and a glass holy robe with strange light and fantasy also appeared on her body.
"Puff!" Mu Hanyan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jing Jianjue's ultimate sword strike, which he used all his strength in and also added all the power of the magic weapon, was indeed overbearing. Even though she was protected by the Cang Xuan Yunsha and Liuli Holy Clothes, she still suffered some internal injuries.
However, a cheerful smile appeared on her face. This sword move was Jing Jianjue's ultimate move, but it wasn't hers. Don't forget, she still had a move called "Starfall in the Desolate Lands" that she hadn't used yet.
"I told you to end it all, and you actually believed me. With your brain, I don't know how you cultivated to such a level?" Mu Hanyan said with contempt.
"Mu Hanyan, even if you dodge my sword, what can you do? Let's see how you can dodge the next one?" Jing Jianjue said angrily.
He used all his strength to strike the sword, but Mu Hanyan retreated without a fight. He felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart, and Mu Hanyan's sarcasm was a great humiliation to him.
"With the next sword, you have no chance." Mu Hanyan shook her head and said with confidence of victory.
"Ah..." As soon as the words fell, Qin Ba's screams were heard.
All the power of the temple's magical weapons was bestowed on Jing Jianjue alone, and their strength was instantly restored.
It would be fine if he had fought Hua Yue with his real strength from the beginning, but from the time they fought until now, he had been relying on magical instruments to enhance his strength. Now that his strength had dropped drastically, how could he adapt to it?
Under the innate magical power of Huayue Leiyin Tiandang, his chest felt as if hit by a huge rock, and all the meridians in his body were broken.
How could Hua Yue miss such a good opportunity? With a long roar, he and the sword became one and slashed out.
Along with that scream, the long sword in Qin Ba's hand broke into several pieces, and then his qi sea was also shattered. The strong figure fell to the ground dejectedly.
If it had been any other opponent, Hua Yue might have shown mercy, but Jing Jianjue and the others had never concealed their murderous intentions towards Mu Hanyan from the very beginning. If they had not realized their innate magical powers and stopped Qin Ba and the others, Mu Hanyan might have died at the hands of the enemy. How could Hua Yue be merciful to such an enemy?
The next to fall was Lu Zhenhuan. His battle with Zirong had been a matter of life and death, and suddenly losing the support of the temple's magical artifacts had affected him even more than Qin Ba. If Jing Jianjue had been able to kill Mu Hanyan with a single strike, as he had hoped, perhaps he could have held out for a while.
Unfortunately, Jing Jianjue failed to do so, so his defeat was inevitable.
Zirong's icy long sword stabbed out diagonally from bottom to top and sank into his qi sea. Obviously, even if he saved his life, his cultivation would be completely wasted.
However, the audience in the audience did not care about his cultivation at this moment, but instead looked at the angle of the sword's penetration, and the same question arose in their minds: I wonder if his other important parts can be preserved, apart from his cultivation?
At this time, of course, it was impossible to verify this problem, but everyone felt a chill rising from under their feet, and they put their legs together and clamped them together again.
Jiang Yuzhe's sword pierced Liang Qian's heart almost at the same time.
Perhaps, among them, Hua Yue was the most ruthless, and Zi Rong the most cunning and vicious, but when it came to ruthlessness, Jiang Yuzhe surpassed them all. Coming from an aristocratic family, he was accustomed to even seeing siblings killing each other, so how could he have any mercy or sympathy?
Without even glancing at the opponents lying on the ground, the three of them turned around almost at the same time and slashed at Pei Qiuyi with their swords in mid-air.
Pei Qiuyi had long been frightened by the mad-looking Tang Bufan. When he saw the three of them attacking together, he no longer had any fighting spirit and subconsciously wanted to escape from the competition stage.
Unfortunately, although his movements were fast, Hua Yue and the others were even faster.
Three sword beams enveloped him almost at the same time.
"Boom!" The sword and shield that even Qin Ba found difficult to break were shattered by the combined attack of the three.
And Tang Bufan's sword finally fell on him.
This was Tang Bufan's only successful attack in the entire competition, but it was a fatal blow to Pei Qiuyi.
The cold sword blade pierced into the heart and passed through the body.
Staring blankly at the gleaming sword blade and the drops of blood dripping down the sword, Pei Qiuyi fell straight down. Until his death, his eyes were wide open, dull, empty, and dazed.
He couldn't understand why, with his strength as a sixth-level swordsman and the support of magic weapons, he couldn't defeat a mere second-level swordsman and finally died under the opponent's sword.
Those who fight with their will and hunt with their lives are terrifying, truly terrifying. This was his only thought as he lay dying.
"Hahahaha..." Tang Bufan laughed wildly.
Looking at Tang Bufan on the stage, whose clothes were soaked in blood, with flesh and blood rolling under every tear on his clothes, but he was still unaware of it and was shouting to the sky, everyone felt a deep chill in their hearts.
"Madman, this guy is a madman." Someone said in a trembling voice.
"He's not just a madman, he's a madman who has been possessed by a demon." Someone added.
From that moment on, the name of the Crazy Tang Bufan spread throughout the capital of Shangyue, and then throughout the entire Shangyue. In the future, it would spread throughout the entire continent. Even if one day he restored his real name, Han Bufan, the name of the Crazy Tang Bufan would still be spread across the continent for a long time, and would not be inferior to that of the Devil Sword Huayue, the Demon Sword Zirong, and the Ghost Sword Jiang Yuzhe.
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