Xiumei didn’t dodge [Doudou Novels     ].

The blue light hit Xiumei, but it didn't make any sound.

It was like a light layer of gas attached to the plum.

At the same time, the six long swords above Murong Jian's head rushed towards Xiumei!

Instead of directly attacking Xiumei, they rotated around Xiumei's body!

"bass!"

A strong blue light appeared.

During the rotation of the six long swords, they condensed a sword array and locked the Xiumei in it.

Xiumei snorted coldly, trying to raise her hand.

At this time, one of the swords in the sword formation shone brightly.

“Wait!”

With a crisp sound, Xiumei's hands suffered an extremely powerful suppression force and could not be lifted!

At this time, Xiumei's expression finally changed.

She frowned, gritted her teeth, and released her breath completely!

But at this time, Murong Jian, who was not far from her, had already grasped the last long sword.

"The first move of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, Slaying Dragon!"

Murong Jian held the hilt of the sword in both hands and rushed towards Xiumei's position.

"ah……"

Xiumei's forehead was covered with blue veins, making a roar.

She wanted to break free from the shackles of the sword formation!

But in a short period of time, it is impossible to do it!

The six long swords contain extremely powerful pressure!

In an instant, Murong Jian rushed to Xiumei and jumped up!

The long sword in his hand ignited a red flame!

This attack is the same as Yuan Hao's attack just now!

The first move of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, Dragon-Slaying!

The sword blade slashed in the sky, and Xiumei, who was locked by the sword aura, had to raise her head and look ferocious!

But she couldn't hide!

"Boom!"

The next second, a loud bang!

A strong light emanated, and a powerful force spread around.

The entire competition platform was shaking, and the ground!

In the audience's vision, they could clearly see a figure flying out of it and fell directly on the ground below the competition stage. They rolled for several rounds before stopping.

The light dissipates.

On the competition stage, Murong Jian was the only one left, holding a long sword in his hand and standing straight.

A very deep mark appeared on the competition platform made of extremely hard materials.

"Wow……"

After a few seconds of silence, bursts of screams rang out from all around.

He is truly worthy of being the second in the Heavenly List!
Chapter completed!