"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Just when everyone was worried and sympathetic for Mu Hanyan, she also made a move.
The cold silver light of the Han Xiao Sword shone dazzlingly, and then turned into a dazzling red light, and a burning spear of fire roared out with the momentum of piercing the nine heavens.
Amidst the loud noise, the monstrous waves shattered in mid-air, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, the fire spear was seen flying towards Zhou Shucheng's chest like an arrow from the string.
Zhou Shucheng never dreamed or thought about it, but Mu Hanyan broke through the magical art that he had just comprehended after years of hard work, and his mind fell into a brief blank.
It wasn't until Huo Rou flew in front of him, bringing scorching air waves, that he suddenly woke up, swung his long sword, and slashed at the fire spear with all his strength, while instinctively retreating quickly.
One sword, two swords, three swords... In a short while, Zhou Shucheng had slashed ten swords and used ten magic spells, each of which contained his supreme comprehension of the laws of the water system. However, the fire spear didn't seem to be hindered in the slightest, and its momentum didn't decrease by half.
Finally, Zhou Shucheng flew out of the competition stage when the tenth magic technique was performed. He was exhausted and stood motionless on the spot, but the fire spear was still stabbing straight towards his heart.
"It's over, I'm dead this time." The fear of death welled up in his heart, and Zhou Shucheng felt deep sorrow.
It has been more than two hundred years since he became a priest, and he has experienced countless trials, but it is the first time he is so close to death, and it is also the first time he is so helpless and desperate. Originally, I thought that today would be the day when I would show off my glory and become a blockbuster, but unexpectedly, it was the day when I would die!
Just when Zhou Shucheng thought he was going to die, suddenly, Mu Hanyan's foot moved, and he flew towards him, and at the same time, he played Dao Dao Jue in his hand.
Zhou Shucheng could tell that it was the manual art used to recover the magic spell, called God Breaking Art. As the saying goes, flooding is hard to stop, even if the priest's control over the divine art is far more than the swordsman's control over the sword light, it is not easy to stop halfway, so the birth of this divine art was born.
However, the more powerful a magic technique is, the more difficult it is to interrupt it midway. Mu Hanyan's magic is so powerful, how easy is it to stop
In just a few breaths, fine sweat had already oozed from Mu Hanyan's face, and his face turned pale.
Finally, at the moment when the burning fire spear touched Zhou Shucheng's chest, and even he felt the scorching heat, Mu Hanyan made the last move.
Hum... There was a violent buzzing sound in my ears, and the fire spear seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, and it stopped on Zhou Shucheng's chest, and then exploded violently, turning into thousands of sparks and disappearing without a trace.
Zhou Shucheng's whole body was already drenched in cold sweat. At this time, he narrowly escaped death, but felt that the last bit of physical strength had disappeared, and he fell to the ground.
Mu Hanyan's vitality also seemed to be severely injured, her body was on the verge of falling, and she finally stabilized her figure, but her face was still pale.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Zhou Shu's success or failure, with his cultivation as a tenth-level priest of God's Heart, and what he performed was one of the five top divine arts in the Temple of Life, he still failed.
In addition to being shocked, they couldn't help feeling a little regretful. Just now they all thought that Mu Hanyan had no chance of winning, and the only thing they cared about was whether she could save her life. They never thought that she could defeat Zhou Shucheng, so they didn't pay much attention to her magical technique, so that until now, they They didn't even understand how Mu Hanyan won, what level her strength had reached, and what was the mystery of her sacred tree.
They didn't even think that Mu Hanyan would come forward to save her at the critical moment. If she hadn't tried her best to interrupt the magic spell, Zhou Shucheng would have been unable to save his life. Not light.
Didn't she know that if she wanted to get the position of the right priest, she would have to go through several fierce battles later? Is it worth it to be seriously injured to save Zhou Shucheng? You must know that Zhou Shucheng didn't hold back very much just now, there is a tendency that you will die or I will live. Even if Mu Hanyan hurt his life in order to protect himself, it is justifiable, and absolutely no one will blame her for it.
Everyone couldn't understand Mu Hanyan's strength and her actions to save her.
"Thank you, Master Mu, for not killing me. I am ashamed, ashamed." Zhou Shucheng finally regained some strength, stood up tremblingly, and said to Mu Hanyan gratefully and ashamed.
In fact, Zhou Shucheng didn't intend to hurt Mu Hanyan's life, but he just kept a low profile for so many years, and finally waited for the day when he was proud and proud and became a blockbuster. , so I didn't think much about it when I shot.
But Mu Hanyan didn't bother with him. How could he not be ashamed of being seriously injured and saving his life when he was on the verge of life and death
"Your Majesty Zhou, don't worry about it. We are both temple priests. We have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges in the present, so why fight to the death for mere fame and power, are you right?" Mu Hanyan said with a slight smile.
She has seen a lot of people like Zhou Shucheng, and she is a bit arrogant because she thinks she is not young and cultivated, but her nature is not bad, so she will sacrifice herself to save him, and she will not sell his old age to her heart. After all, it is not easy for other people to live such an old age and have cultivated for hundreds of years to achieve this level of cultivation. She couldn't bear to kill him like this.
"What Master Mu said is very true. The old man was indifferent to fame and fortune all his life. Unexpectedly, he fell into a cliché when he was old. He was so greedy that he almost did something wrong. Fortunately, Master Mu has amazing strength and a heart like the sea. I, Zhou Shucheng, will remember this kindness in my heart. If Master Mu thinks highly of this old bone of mine, if there is something useful in the future, just ask me, I will never say anything." Hearing what Mu Hanyan said, Zhou Shucheng was even more ashamed , said with a deep bow.
At the same time, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.
Hearing these words, everyone finally knew why Mu Hanyan was desperate to save Zhou Shucheng's life because he was hurting himself. As priests of the same temple, they should have the friendship of robes, even for the position of the right priest, they should never fight to the death. In fact, everyone understands this truth, but how many people can really do it
Mu Hanyan is young and powerful, but it's rare that he has such a heart! Looking at her delicate and beautiful face, everyone was filled with admiration and admiration.
"In this competition, Mu Hanyan wins!" A priest acting as the referee announced loudly.