The storm hit, huge hail like dense raindrops, pouring toward Mu Hanyan.

"Kara!" The most frightening thing is that there is also a flash of lightning interspersed with it, as if running through the world.

Everyone in the audience changed again. This time, Guan Qingyun's magical power had reached the level of tenth-order divine heart priest, and the suppression of the invisible air machine was more than ten times stronger than before. Obviously, this was not the explosion of his own strength, but the Seven Star Sword of Youquan.

The sword passed by Guan Jiazu is really extraordinary.

Although the battle power of the tenth-tier divine heart priest was enough to threaten Mu Hanyan, coupled with the suppression of the ten times stronger Qi machine, the result was completely different.

Under such suppression, Mu Hanyan was able to exert half of his strength, even if it was good, how could he be able to block the power of the divine technique comparable to the tenth-order divine heart priest?

Gao Weihu looked at the stage intently, raised his thick eyebrows, and held the sledgehammer. If Mu Hanyan is really in danger, even if he fights for his life, he will try his best to save him.

However, Mu Hanyan looked as usual. Looking at this posture, Guan Qingyun obviously did not guess that the Qi suppression of the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death was not effective for him. He thought that his strength was too strong, or the power of the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death was not enough. Power can defeat oneself. It's a pity that he was wrong, and he also had the remnant seal in his hand, even if he exerted the pressure of the remnant seal in his hand to the extreme, he would not be able to defeat him.

Of course he doesn't know it, if let him know, I'm afraid that he won't even have the courage to do it, so there is no chance of it.

Do you want to start now? From the corner of Mu Hanyan's eyes, she swept Guan Xiujin and the others on the stand, and swept the crowd below, finally dispelling the idea.

Although Guan Qingyun’s Frozen Divine Art has a good momentum, it still can’t block the sight of so many masters. Under the eyes of everyone, even if she grabs the imprint of life and death, she will probably have to go back. After all, this is a competition. The argument for loot. If it's in the wilderness, it's okay to kill and win treasure.

And there are still three remnants of seals who have not even whereabouts. In case he snatches this piece from Guan Qingyun’s hand, Guan Jiagou hurriedly jumped over the wall to spread the news. I don’t know how much trouble it will cause, let alone **** the other three remnants. It's hard to keep what's in your hands. After all, she still wants to go to Little Gods, don't look at her strength in the five great temples, she wants to walk sideways, want to walk upright, but the small gods are gathered, so it can't be too public for the time being.

"Mu Hanyan, it's still too late to bow your head. If you don't know what's good or bad, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to regret it. This trick of mine, let alone your rank tenth god-heart priest, even if it's..." Guan Qingyun said. Shouted grinningly.

This time, he really didn't even have the slightest heart to pity and cherish jade. Except for the final secret skills at the bottom of the box, all his strengths have been exerted to the extreme, even if Mu Hanyan is not dead, he will be seriously injured. Of course, his young master Guan has always regarded himself as a gentleman, and he must not lose his demeanor. At this time, he still has to give Mu Hanyan a chance to regret. If she doesn't appreciate it, then he can't blame him.

"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Mu Hanyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and swung his sword again.

The burning fire spear also rushed towards Guan Qingyun again.

"Gah!" Guan Qingyun's words stopped abruptly, the rest of the words clicked in his throat and could not be said anymore.

How can it be! This time, the Qi suppression of Qiankun Life and Death Seal has been increased by more than ten times. No matter how strong Mu Hanyan is, he will never be able to withstand it. In addition, he has forcibly promoted to the tenth-tier divine heart priesthood. , Not to mention a Mu Hanyan, even two or three, there is absolutely no way to fight back, but she actually shot again, seeing that the power of the fire spear is not diminished.

Guan Qingyun stared, and there was a moment of confusion in her mind.

The flames above the fire spear raged to the sky, and huge hailstones as dense as raindrops shattered one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the fire spear arrived in front of the eyes.

Guan Qingyun finally woke up, his face paled with fright, and almost turned around and jumped off the ring.

Fortunately, at the moment he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the meaning of this competition. This competition will not only determine the right priest's belonging, but also related to the whereabouts of the colorful soul beads and the Liu Family's artifact. Among them, there are father's ardent expectations for himself, and there are also promises to Liu Tai'an. With this jump, everything is over.

There is also the last assassin's trick that has not been used, and must not give up like this. Guan Qingyun made up his mind and once again blocked the front with the sword, laying down a huge ice shield.

"Boom!" The ice shield shattered, and the fire spear turned into a fire ball, once again exploding violently centered on Guan Qingyun, and then soaring.

After a while, the smoke disappeared, and Guan Qingyun's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

The young master of the Guan family, who used to be a handsome man of Fengshen Fengshen in Yushu, was now in ragged clothes with a trace of rags hanging on his body, which could cover the vital points, and was embarrassed like a beggar. Not only was his face covered with tiny blood nests, but even his body was pierced with red by the tiny ice crystals, like a cooked prawn.

To make matters worse, most of his hair was burned by the flames. It would be fine if all were burned. At least it was dazzling, but only half was burned, and the remaining half was as fluffy as the dead grass of wildfire. The top of his head was still blowing smoke.

But this time, Guan Qingyun did not cry again, but looked blank and blank: How could it be possible that such a powerful artifact could not stop her!

Everyone in the audience was also stunned, but soon they recovered and let out a burst of cheers.

At this point, they finally understood what Guan Xiujin's intention was in arranging Guan Qingyun to participate in the competition, and what the purpose of Mu Hanyan was in embarrassing them before. Not just to get his precious son to be the right priest, even Kong Ren and Gao Weilong are just his pawns and stepping stones for Guan Qingyun's upper position.

It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky, even if all the rules and the results of the lottery are not good for Mu Hanyan, even if Kong Ren and Gao Weilong are the stepping stones, even if Guan Qingyun's Divine Sword is in hand, what can it do? He is still not Mu Hanyan's opponent.

But above the high stands, the high priests headed by Guan Xiujin looked sad. They didn't expect that Mu Hanyan's strength was so sturdy, it couldn't help him. It seemed that Guan Qingyun, with the divine sword in his hand, couldn't force Mu Hanyan to surrender the colorful soul orbs, and the right priesthood could only be handed over. What should I do next.

As for Guan Xiujin herself, although her expression was stern, she didn't worry too much. There is one last killer trick. After this move, Mu Hanyan will never have a chance to be arrogant!

"The Guan Family's Ancestral Youquan Seven-Star Sword is not simple, it really is not simple." Mu Hanyan said sarcastically.

The cheers of the crowd and Mu Hanyan's sarcasm dragged Guan Qingyun back to reality from the sluggishness, and he stared at Mu Hanyan with grief and anger.

Since he was a child, he has been favored by his father, sent to Xiaoshentian by his father, and then Meng Dou Nanshan has taken a fancy to his family. For more than two decades, he has been smooth and smooth, and he is regarded as the pride of heaven by all those who know the details. He suffered any setbacks until he met Mu Hanyan.

All the arrogance and all the self-esteem were trampled by Mu Hanyan. I thought that today was the day when I regained my dignity again, but I didn't expect that he would still be frustrated.

No, he is not reconciled, never reconciled!