It broke, and the crystal sword shattered. The sword dancer Mulan held the hilt tightly, but the crystal sword had already shattered in the final confrontation between her and the ghost warrior Miyamoto. The crystal fragments fell off like dead wall ash, scattered all over the ground with a destructive luster and crisp sound.

"Your crystal sword is broken. Do you still have to continue your determination?" Miyamoto, a ghost warrior, stared at Mulan's face with a ferocious roll of eyes, as if waiting for her to suddenly admit her defeat. But Mulan, a sword dancer, lowered her head, glanced at the scattered crystal fragments, then raised her eyes and looked at Miyamoto calmly. At this time, the air around seemed to have calmed down, and only the slight cracking of the crystal sword echoed.

Countless cracks spread on the crystal sword, and countless fragments fell from the crystal sword. The ghost warrior Miyamoto looked at Mulan and felt that her determination should have broken and fell little by little like this crystal sword.

But the sword dancer Mulan looked at Miyamoto, but her firm gaze never changed. Until the fine cracks were covered with the broken crystal sword, and the entire knife surface was about to break, the sword dancer Mulan stared at Miyamoto's evil ghost-like face and said in a weak and firm voice: "Before the speech fell, the crystal sword made a crisp crack, the entire knife surface was completely broken, and all the crystals turned into scattered crystal fragments and fell all over the ground. But a deep ancient silver sharpness bloomed out in the crystal brilliance that was withered in the sky, like a flower blooming in adversity! The face of the evil ghost was twisting, and the sharp eyes that the ghost warrior Miyamoto had just shown were immediately covered by a deep shock. In the shattered crystal stone in front of him, he saw an incredible scene.

When all the crystal fragments dissipated, a sharp giant sword Cangxiao appeared in the hands of the sword dancer Hua Mulan! The evil eyes of the ghost warrior Miyamoto kept shrinking, and the sword dancer Hua Mulan slowly gasped. It turned out that in the beautiful blue crystal sword, the giant sword Cangxiao, which had been wrapped in Mulan, had naturally revealed Cangxiao's sword edge. "My sword is not broken yet... I will not fall down." A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sword dancer Hua Mulan said softly. "It's really surprising." The evil ghost frowned on his face. Miyamoto asked in surprise, "The awakening power of your sword dancer should have evolved the giant sword into a crystal sword. Why is there a sword edge hidden in the crystal?"

"There is no need to be so surprised..." Slight sweat came out from his forehead, and the sword dancer Mulan continued to breathe, "Some things in this world are assimilated by the power that cannot be awakened, and the giant sword Cangxiao in my hand is one of them." "Is that true..." Miyamoto, the ghost warrior, stared at Mulan and said, "I am ignorant."

"So it seems that you have to fight again?"

"certainly."

"I would like to advise you in the end, even if your sword is still there, your body can no longer hold on. After so long, your physical strength and energy have been exhausted to the extreme. If you continue to fight, you may not even be able to hold the sword!

If you forcefully fight, you will fall under my sword within three rounds." "If..." Sword dancer Mulan gasped and said with a smile, "Can I last three rounds?" "Can I last three rounds?" Ghost warrior Miyamoto repeated what Mulan said, and the evil ghost's face gradually twisted. "You can't defeat me anymore! Don't you understand?" Ghost warrior Miyamoto roared angrily, and suddenly lifted the sword in his hand. The red flames and golden lightning swelled up. The sharp blade of the sword rushed towards the sword dancer Mulan. Seeing the sword coming, Sword dancer Mulan took a deep breath, gently shaking the crystal slag on the giant sword, and then immediately raised his spirits and fought with all his strength without fear.

Zangdong and Qiuqiu cliffs slashed in the air, but two sharp cracks broke out on the marble ground. Mulan was no longer in front of the ghost warrior Miyamoto. Miyamoto stared at the empty ground and noticed the murderous aura that was passing by his ears. So he pulled up the long sword with his left hand and hit behind without hesitation. "Do you think this is useful to me?" Miyamoto scolded in a hoarse voice. At the same time, the long sword he slashed back and hit the sword edge of the giant sword Cangxiao. The sharp sword energy tore the quiet air. At that time, the sword dancer Mulan was rushing through the ghost warrior Palace itself, holding the giant sword Cangxiao in both hands, and slashing the long sword that suddenly struck him.

Just as the moment the ghost warrior Miyamoto took the lead in attacking, the sword dancer Mulan immediately used the "Aopo Slash" and forced her injured and weak body to jump behind Miyamoto's ghost warrior Miyamoto. While avoiding the attack, she also tried to attack the opponent. But obviously she failed, Miyamoto immediately saw through her actions. "Didn't you notice it yourself? Your movements have slowed down and your strength has also been weakened." Miyamoto's ghost warrior turned his evil eyes back, and said coldly, "You are no match for me now!" As soon as he finished speaking, Miyamoto used the corners of his eyes

Yu Guang glanced at Mulan in the air, then quickly raised her body, suddenly raised her right foot and kicked her back at the miraculous warrior Miyamoto, and fell heavily on Mulan's abdomen. Under the impact of the huge foot force, she kicked Mulan's weak body away. The sword dancer Mulan almost spurted blood out at that time, and then she flew out with severe pain in her abdomen. After falling to the ground, she slipped a few meters before stopping. Holding the giant sword in both hands, she pushed her to the ground. The sword dancer Mulan, who vomited blood, used force to stabilize her body. Although her legs were kneeling on the ground, she also tried to straighten her waist.

After breathing a lot, the sword dancer Mulan slowly raised her head and stared at Miyamoto, the ghost warrior who kicked her away. There were a few traces of blood left on the corner of her mouth, and her abdomen also hurt. For a moment, there was a problem even standing up. If the ghost warrior Miyamoto forced her to catch up, she might be in danger... "Hmph! I just kicked her, you can't even stand up now!" The ghost warrior Miyamoto turned around and stared at Mulan kneeling on the ground, and sneered in a hoarse voice. The sword dancer Mulan didn't speak, but just gasped quietly. As the ghost warrior Miyamoto said, her health is in a bad condition now.

"Well, since you insist on fighting, let me give you the last blow and let you get rid of it!" A cold light flashed in his evil white eyes. The ghost warrior Miyamoto no longer gave Mulan a breath. He lifted the sword in his hand and stepped towards Mulan quickly with a surging murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!