Seeing that thunder pillar fell, she was still a little worried, running spiritual power to protect her body, and at the same time the Eight Desolation God was ready to go, but soon she found that her worry was unnecessary. Just like before, the power of thunder and lightning only reached an inch away from her, and was blocked by an invisible barrier, and could not fall on her at all.

While speaking, Mu Hanyan slowly withdrew the Han Xiaojian.

Guan Qingyun was shocked and puzzled again, but seeing that Mu Hanyan had already drawn his sword, but there was no time to think about it, Youquan Seven Star Sword pointed out again.

"Boom, boom!" The two thunder pillars once again fell straight into the sky with the power of opening the world.

However, before the thunder light dissipated, I saw Mu Hanyan walk out again with a relaxed and comfortable expression. Not only was there no damage, but he was refreshed, as if he had just taken a hot spring bath.

Is this guy a thunder? But I have heard of the genus Boss, sheep, dragons, tigers, and no one has heard of thunder.

Guan Qingyun's mind was at a loss, seeing Mu Hanyan approaching step by step, he could only swing his long sword again.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." Three, four, five, six, more and more thunders fell at the same time.

But every time, before the thunder light dissipated, Mu Hanyan's slender and beautiful figure would reappear in front of Guan Qingyun, unharmed, relaxed and comfortable.

Guan Qingyun's face was also full of horror.

Could it be that the nine-day thunder of the world's life and death seal just looks amazing, but it doesn't have much power? No, look at the competition platform made of a whole piece of bluestone and protected by several formations. The pits were blasted out, and the cracks continued to spread and extend. You also know how tyrannical these nine days of Thunder are.

But so Lei Wei, why didn't he cause any damage to Mu Hanyan?

An unprecedented fear rose in Guan Qingyun's heart, spreading like a crack on the stage, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

There was silence under the competition stage, and everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak. When the first bolt of thunder fell, their hearts almost came out. If it weren’t for the thought that Mu Hanyan’s strength would not even be able to withstand a thunder, even if they were injured, they would not hurt their lives. I'm afraid someone has already shouted to stop.

But what happened after that was completely beyond their expectation.

Although the figures inside looked illusory and hazy across the heavy electric light, it was not difficult for them to see that Mu Hanyan was relaxed and casual when he walked out of the thunder pillar, and that terrifying Lei Wei did not even hurt her at all.

Then, when the two thunder pillars fell at the same time, they finally lifted their hearts again. Two sky thunders blasted to the top, this time, Mu Hanyan was afraid that it would be unavoidable to be injured.

However, the result was unexpected again.

Then, three times, four times, five times... and even nine thunder pillars blasted down at the same time, but Mu Hanyan was still safe and sound, as if the terrifying thunderwei did not exist at all.

Is that Leiwei really not there? Just look at the cracks that have been spreading on the competition platform, and you know how terrifying that Leiwei is.

In the stands, Guan Xiujin's smile had long since solidified. This result was unexpected to others, and he did not expect it either.

"Don't keep your strength anymore, try your best!" Guan Xiujin said to Guan Qingyun, focusing on voice transmission.

Guan Qingyun smiled bitterly, he hadn't retained his strength originally, but those nine days of thunder power couldn't help Mu Hanyan at all, and he couldn't help it.

Without time to think about it, Guan Qingyun roared, and the long sword slammed out.

The countless lightning confined around the competition platform, and the hundreds of thunder pillars condensed above the head, exploded at the same time, venting towards Mu Hanyan.

Everyone was shocked. The priests near the test bench were all ruptured by the loud thunder explosion. The blood flow continued, and the eyes were blurred. Thousands of lightning and thunder pillars erupted at the same time, blocking them. In the line of sight, Mu Hanyan and Mu Hanyan could not be seen, and even Divine Mind could not detect them.

On Mu Hanyan's face, there was a happy smile that was fulfilled: The chance to start has finally arrived!

"Bahuang, God!" Han Xiaojian finally cut through the sky with a pleasant buzzing.

As if the loud noise of the sky and the earth cracked, the competition platform burst out loudly, the rubble shot and the dust flew, and the electric snakes also flew all over the sky.

Fortunately, there are formations around the test bench, and the strength of the priests present is not weak, otherwise I don't know how many people will accidentally be injured by the gravel and electric light.

I don't know how long it took, the dust gradually dispersed, the electric light disappeared, and Mu Hanyan's figure appeared before his eyes again.

She was standing by the wind, standing on a gravel in the middle of the ruins. The breeze swayed the corners of her clothes, and the graceful figure was like a fairy from the world, holy and inviolable, and like the legendary **** of war, majestic and inviolable.

Guan Qingyun, on the other hand, had fainted in the ruins, blood was constantly leaking from his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. This is not the worst. The worst is that even the ancestral artifact, the Youquan Seven Stars Sword, was broken into pieces from beginning to end, scattered at his feet.

Victory, Mu Hanyan won! Gao Weihu was the first to roar to the sky.

Behind him, other priests also cheered.

Under the high stands, the high priests were silent and their faces were extremely ugly.

"I lost, I actually lost." Guan Xiujin's face was pale, and she muttered, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

It would be fine if Guan Qingyun really relied on the Youquan Life and Death Sword, but what he was holding was the Universe Life and Death Seal. Even this artifact from nine days beyond could not deal with Mu Hanyan, and it was ruined in her hands. !

That's right, judging from the pile of broken copper and rotten iron scattered under Guan Xiujin's feet, not only the Youquan Seven-Star Sword was destroyed, but also the imprint of life and death in the universe.

This is the treasure of the ancestors of the Guan family. In order to obtain it, the Guan family spared no effort to spare the entire family. Then, because of the loss of strength, they had to leave the little gods and hide in the temple of life. This seal of life and death has also been regarded by the generations of the Guan family as the hope of reviving the family.

But today, everything is over. The Guan family's efforts and the expectations of all the ancestors are all over.

"Puff!" Guan Xiujin felt more grief and indignant the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more painful he was, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Master priest!" Several confidant priests hurriedly protected him.

"Referee, is it time to announce the result now?" Mu Hanyan's voice sounded out of season.

The priest serving as the referee did not speak, but looked at Guan Xiujin.

Guan Xiujin trembled slightly, feeling that his heart-wounded heart was being stabbed again.

"I announce that Mu Hanyan will win this match!" Guan Xiujin announced with a pale face.

No matter how unwilling he is in such a result, he cannot reverse black and white in front of so many people. Victory means victory, and defeat means defeat.