On stage number one_
Guo Jiamu had reached the beginner level of the Saint Realm, two realms higher than Mu Yin. So from the very beginning, Guo Jiamu had the upper hand over Mu Yin.
Guo Jiamu's way of attacking was very strange. Sometimes his attacks were gentle and soft, and sometimes they were extremely brutal, as if he was teasing people.
Mu Yin's face was solemn. He gripped the double-edged sword tightly to block Guo Jiamu's soft sword.
"Sizzle—"
The young man's shoulder was suddenly pierced by the soft sword, his clothes were torn in an instant, and the sharp blade cut through his skin, leaving a long bloody wound.
At this moment, the soft sword moved like a snake and slashed towards Mu Yin's handsome little face.
Mu Yin was startled and quickly stepped back to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, Guo Jiamu sneered contemptuously. He walked forward without hesitation, determined to cut a bloody wound on Mu Yin's fair face.
Mu Yin kept retreating, and at the same time, he raised the double-edged knife in his hand to block the soft sword.
"Clang—"
The next moment, something strange happened, and the soft sword turned and headed towards Mu Yin's hand holding the hilt.
There was no time to retreat, and the soft sword cut a piece of flesh on the back of Mu Yin's hand. Blood gushed out in an instant, and the wound was shocking.
Mu Yin hissed in pain.
His eyes changed, and he immediately burst out with the power of the wood element, forcing Guo Jiamu back two or three steps.
The young man said in a low voice, each word clearly:
"Double-edged vortex!"
In an instant, a vortex of blade hurricanes burst out from the two double-edged swords and attacked Guo Jiamu.
boom!
Guo Jiamu blocked it easily, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed in front of the young man, and the soft sword in his hand seemed to spin like flowers, constantly stabbing at Mu Yin.
The sword wind swept across, and the pressure approached!
Mu Yin was forced to retreat again and again, and felt a little timid.
But soon, he thought of something, gritted his teeth, and a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.
He can't lose!
He doesn't want to be a burden, because he also wants to be a strong man who can protect his companions!
If we really lose this battle...
Mu Yin stared at Guo Jiamu with a cold look in his eyes. He fiercely swung the double-edged knife in his right hand at Guo Jiamu! This time, he cut through the man's clothes on his chest.
Seeing this, Guo Jiamu's face suddenly became gloomy.
"You're such a fool!"
Guo Jiamu was furious, and the pressure of the entire Holy Dao world burst out from his body. He held the soft sword in his hand and slashed at Mu Yin faster, more fiercely and more accurately.
"Clang—"
On the ring, the sound of swords clashing continued to ring out.
Liang Guanren, who was in the next ring, stood with his hands behind his back, frowning and looking at the situation in ring No. 1, with hidden worry in his eyes.
Mu Yin insisted on fighting with Guo Jiamu for about a hundred rounds.
Mu Yin had multiple sword wounds on his body, and the other party also had several knife wounds.
When everyone saw this scene, they were also a little surprised that a young man with intermediate cultivation level in the Semi-Saint Realm could actually hold on for so long.
Guo Jiamu became more and more angry as the fight went on, and there was also a sense of excitement in his chest.
He wanted to... dismember the boy in front of him!
Mu Yin looked up and saw the covetousness and excitement in the other person's eyes. For some reason, he felt very disgusted.
A bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of Guo Jiamu's mouth, and then he raised his sword and swung it towards Mu Yin's arm.
"Clang—"
Mu Yin blocked with a knife.
Suddenly, several earth spikes appeared behind Mu Yin, attacking the back of his head with a "whoosh".
Mu Yin was startled and quickly dodged to the side.
At this moment, Mu Yin felt a sharp pain in his left arm. He saw the soft sword rip through his clothes and penetrate his flesh, blood splattering instantly.
The young man screamed, and just as the soft sword was about to cut off his arm, a huge furry beast suddenly appeared, raised its huge fist and hit Guo Jiamu in the chest.
"Bang!"
Guo Jiamu was knocked away.
At the same time, Yun Zheng and the other six people who were originally sitting in the waiting area suddenly appeared under the No. 1 ring.
"A Yin!"
When everyone thought that Guo Jiamu was about to cut off Mu Yin's hand, they didn't expect a divine beast to appear, and even more unexpectedly, Yun Zheng and the other six people suddenly appeared under the No. 1 ring.
“What…is going on?!”
Just when Yun Zheng and the others were about to go up to the ring, they heard Mu Yin's painful and trembling voice: "Don't come over!"
"…I can!"
Mu Yin bit his lip and said stubbornly, blood continuously flowing from his left arm and falling to the ground like running water.
'Tick-tock'
If he had been a little later, the sword would have pierced his left arm to the bone...
He raised his head, his handsome face pale. He turned to look at his friends below the ring, his red eyes filled with pleading.
He wants to win, he really wants to win.
Yun Zheng felt a slight pang of pain in her nose. She knew that although A Yin was usually sunny and cheerful, he was a little sensitive inside. She was always afraid that he could not keep up with Feng Yun's pace.
It was like this in Dongzhou before, and it is like this now.
Yun Zheng looked up at him and said softly, "It's okay, we can go slower."
His friends all looked at him with indescribable heartache.
Mu Yin shook his head, his eyes reddened, and he sniffed and choked, "...Believe me, A Zheng."
A harsh voice came from the ring, with extreme sarcasm, "Have you said enough?!"
Guo Jiamu narrowed his eyes and looked at the six people who suddenly appeared under the ring. He was confused at first, but then he remembered that they were all disciples of the Shen Ye Sect...
Haha, these senior sisters and brothers in the Shen Ye Sect are actually worried about this brat. It’s really annoying.
Fellow students? Or friendship?
Everything is so hypocritical that it's disgusting. In this world, the most unreliable thing is friendship. You can be chatting and laughing one second and stab you in the back the next.
Yun Zheng raised her dark eyes and stared at Guo Jiamu with a look that was icy cold to the bone. Then the corners of her lips curved into an arc, revealing an indescribable danger.
Guo Jiamu's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and a feeling of fear spread in his heart.
He remembered that this little girl's strength should not be underestimated. What made him remember even more was her face, which bore a resemblance to Mad Dog Emperor.
Yun Zheng looked up at Mu Yin on the stage and said firmly, "Ah Yin, we believe in you. You will make our Fengyun name even more famous."
In fact, she was not so calm inside.
If there is any defect in A Yin, she will make Guo Jiamu live a life worse than death!
Yun Zheng led his men away from this place.
The boy with a high ponytail took a deep look at their backs, then swallowed several bottles of pills in big gulps with great pain.
The mythical beast Stone Bear beside him looked at Mu Yin worriedly. Mu Yin patted it with his right hand and said in a casual tone, "I'm fine, big guy."
Mu Yin's eyes were on Guo Jiamu.
Their eyes met, and Guo Jiamu sneered, "You little brat, who hasn't even grown all his hair yet, actually has the guts to refuse to admit defeat? Fine, fine, I'll chop you into a human stick."
The young man sneered and said, "You son of a bitch, if you can't speak, just keep quiet."
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