Mu Hanyan certainly didn't know what Kong Renhe was thinking. Even if she knew, she wouldn't give up. "Take advantage of your illness to kill you." If she missed this rare opportunity, even she wouldn't forgive herself.
Unleashing his sword, Mu Hanyan continued to attack relentlessly.
"No, if I continue like this, I will die in her hands sooner or later." Kong Renhe was scared, really scared.
"Mu Hanyan, I'm going to fight you!" Kong Renhe roared in frustration, and regardless of anything, he slashed at Mu Hanyan with a sword.
Judging from the look of it, he would rather die together with everyone else than die at the hands of Mu Hanyan.
If he had the courage and determination to die together with his partner earlier, he would not have ended up like this. Unfortunately, he only began to realize it now that he was forced into a desperate situation. It is a little too late.
After all, the two were now fighting in close combat, using martial arts. Even if he had the courage to die together, he didn't have the strength to do so.
"Clang..." The two long swords finally clashed head-on, just as Kong Renhe had hoped. However, the long sword in Mu Hanyan's hand did not break in two as he had expected. Instead, it paused slightly before drawing a beautiful and strange arc, passing through his body.
A line of blood stretched diagonally from his left shoulder to his right side, and bright red blood mist drifted away in the wind.
Kong Renhe staggered backwards repeatedly until he reached the edge of the competition, where he finally stopped.
"Your sword..." Kong Renhe looked at the long sword in Mu Hanyan's hand, his face full of horror.
"I forgot to tell you that this sword is called Hanxiao Sword, and it is also a divine weapon." Mu Hanyan's mouth corners curved into a moving arc.
Originally, she could have killed Kong Renhe with this sword, but the opponent was strong after all. If she was forced into a desperate situation and self-destructed her soul like Zhao Xinghong, she would have to pay a heavy price, so Mu Hanyan finally spared his life.
Of course, such a result is enough. With Kong Renhe's injuries, it is impossible to stop her from moving forward.
"Divine sword, so you also have a divine sword!" Kong Renhe had a sad face and regretted so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
Originally, Mu Hanyan was evenly matched with him, and even if they both suffered losses in the end, he would not necessarily lose to her. However, he got carried away for a moment and actually wanted to cut off her sword in one fell swoop. He did not consider that the other person was also holding a magic sword, and her martial arts skills were superb, far superior to his. Wasn't he seeking death?
"Master Kong, do you still want to compete?" Mu Hanyan asked with a relaxed expression. Even she herself had not expected that a battle that she had thought would be extremely difficult would be won so easily.
"Mu Hanyan, although you have gained some advantages, but when it comes to magic alone, I, Kong Renhe, am definitely not inferior to you." Although the wound was still bleeding, Kong Renhe did not want to give up.
As long as he defeated Mu Hanyan, he would ascend to the position of Right Priest. This kind of opportunity didn't always come around. After all, the temple had its own rules. Even if he had repaired the Wind-Riding Sword and his strength had greatly increased, he couldn't openly seize a higher priesthood. Otherwise, the temple would have been in chaos. He had to wait for the right opportunity. If he missed today, who knew how long he would have to wait.
"If you were talking about just now, I admit that you are right, but now, it may not be the case." Mu Hanyan's mouth curled up, revealing a little fox-like smile again.
"Hmph, a mere minor injury can't defeat me." Kong Renhe said gritting his teeth.
In fact, his injuries were not light at all. Blood was oozing out and the pain was piercing his bones. However, at this time, he could not destroy his own prestige and boost others' morale.
"Lord Kong misunderstood. I was talking about your sword, not your injury." Mu Hanyan explained.
"My sword?" Kong Renhe subconsciously looked at the Chengfeng Sword in his hand and was stunned for a moment.
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