"Mu Hanyan, I didn't expect you to be so despicable!" Seeing two of his four junior brothers dead and two injured, Jing Jianjue felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he said with gritted teeth.
"It's not that I'm mean, but you're too stupid." Mu Hanyan said contemptuously.
She is not a fool. She knows that she cannot defeat Jing Jianjue, whose strength has been enhanced by the magic weapon, so how can she really fight him with a sword? That battle is not just about victory or defeat, but about life and death.
In fact, even the fact that he was forced to retreat repeatedly due to his lack of strength was seven parts true and three parts false. His purpose was to make Jing Jianjue underestimate him and fight him with all his strength at all costs.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually fell for it, disregarding the safety of Qin Ba and the others, and concentrating all the power of the magic weapon on himself. Perhaps in Jing Jianjue's view, he already had the upper hand, and as long as he increased his strength a little bit, he could kill Mu Hanyan on the spot.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that this was an illusion deliberately created for him by Mu Hanyan.
"Mu Hanyan, do you dare to fight me in a fair fight alone?" Jing Jianjue was embarrassed and angry, his face flushed red.
"Idiot!" Mu Hanyan cursed again.
How could he say such things? He thought he had the upper hand before, and why didn't he say he wanted to fight alone? But now he wants a fair fight. All the good things in the world have been taken by him alone.
Originally, seeing that he was so arrogant, Mu Hanyan still maintained the respect a swordsman should have for him even though they were enemies. However, after hearing these words, she despised him greatly.
"Do it!" Mu Hanyan waved her hand without hesitation.
With a roar, Hua Yue, Zirong, Jiang Yuzhe and Tang Bufan joined forces to attack Jing Jianjue.
"Stars fall, the eight wastelands!" Mu Hanyan's strongest sword was finally used.
This is also the real final sword!
"Stop!" Wu Tianxiong suddenly stood up on the high viewing platform.
Unfortunately, from the moment she stepped onto the stage, Mu Hanyan could see Jing Jianjue's resolute murderous intent. He wasn't a kindhearted man to begin with, so how could Mu Hanyan possibly hold back when faced with an enemy so intent on killing her?
Pretending not to hear, Mu Hanyan's sword continued to slash straight down.
Hua Yue and the others did not hesitate at all. The five sword beams, like a giant net, kept shrinking and pressing.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jing Jianjue's body fell straight onto the competition stage.
If he still had the support of the magic weapon from the temple, perhaps he could still barely withstand the joint sword attack from the other side, and even if he was injured, it would not be serious. Unfortunately, Qin Ba and others were dead or injured, and the sword formation used to activate the magic weapon had long been broken. With his true strength as an eighth-level swordsman, how could he possibly withstand it?
The powerful energy surged into his body, instantly shattering his meridians and qi sea, even breaking every bone. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
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