On the ring number one_

Guo Jiamu has the initial level of the Holy Dao Realm, two small realms higher than Mu Yin. So from the beginning, Guo Jiamu suppressed Mu Yin to fight.

Guo Jiamu's way of making moves is very strange. Sometimes he takes action lightly and softly, and sometimes he is extremely cruel, as if he is playing with it.

Mu Yin's face was solemn, and he held the double-edged sword tightly to block Guo Jiamu's soft sword.

‘Thorn-’

The boy was suddenly stabbed by a soft sword on his shoulder, and his clothes were torn apart in an instant. The sharp sword blade slashed through his skin, cutting a slender bloody mouth hard.

At this moment, the soft sword moved like a snake, slashing towards Mu Yin's handsome little face.

Mu Yin was shocked and quickly stepped back and avoided.

Unexpectedly, Guo Jiamu sneered contemptuously. He stepped forward without hesitation, and he would have to cut a bloody mouth on Mu Yin's white and tender face.

Mu Yin kept retreating, and at the same time, the double-edged sword in his hand went up to block the soft sword.

‘Clang—’

The next moment, a sudden change occurred, and the soft sword turned toward Mu Yin's hand holding the hilt.

Before he could retreat, a piece of flesh was cut out by a soft sword on the back of Mu Yin's hand, and blood spilled out in an instant, and the wound was shocking.

Mu Yin hissed in pain.

His eyes changed and he immediately burst out with power belonging to the wood element, forcing Guo Jiamu to take two or three steps back.

The boy yelled clearly:

"Double-blade vortex!"

In an instant, a blade hurricane vortex burst out from the two double-edged swords and attacked Guo Jiamu.

boom!

Guo Jiamu easily blocked it, then his eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he came to the boy. The soft sword seemed to be able to turn flowers in his hands and kept stabbing Mu Yin.

The sword wind swept across, and the pressure approached!

Mu Yin was forced to retreat repeatedly, and felt a little timid.

But soon, he thought of something, gritted his teeth, and a strong sense of fighting burst out in his eyes.

He can't lose!

He doesn't want to be a burden because he also wants to be a strong man who can protect his companions!

If this battle is really lost...

Mu Yin stared at Guo Jiamu with cold eyes. He hit Guo Jiamu hard with a double-edged sword in his right hand! This time, he cut through the clothes on the other party's chest.

Seeing this, Guo Jiamu's face suddenly became gloomy.

"A bad guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Guo Jiamu was angry, and a pressure that belonged to the entire holy realm broke out. He held the soft sword in his hand and slashed at Mu Yin faster, more ruthlessly, and more accurately.

‘Clang—’

On the ring, the sound of swords confrontation kept ringing.

Liang Guanren, who was in the ring next door, stood with his hands behind his back, frowned and looked at the situation of ring No. 1, with a hidden worry in his eyes.

Mu Yin insisted on fighting Guo Jiamu for about a hundred rounds.

Mu Yin had many sword injuries on his body, and the other party also had several sword injuries.

Everyone was also a little surprised to see this scene. The young man with a middle-level cultivation level in the Half-Saint Dao Realm was able to hold on for so long.

Guo Jiamu became more and more angry as he beat him, and he felt a little excited in his chest.

He wanted to dismember the young man in front of him!

Mu Yin looked up and saw the covetousness and excitement in the other party's eyes, and somehow felt very disgusted by it.

Guo Jiamu's mouth curled up a bloodthirsty arc, then raised his sword and waved it towards Mu Yin's arm.

‘Clang—’

Mu Yin blocked each other with a knife.

Suddenly, several earth thorns appeared behind Mu Yin, attacking the back of his head with a "swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-s

Mu Yin was shocked and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

At this moment, a severe pain came from Mu Yin's left arm. The soft sword broke open his clothes and penetrated into the flesh and blood, and blood splattered instantly.

The boy screamed, and just as the soft sword was about to cut off his arm, a furry giant beast suddenly appeared and raised the giant boxing to hit Guo Jiamu in the chest.

"Bang!"

Guo Jiamu was smashed away.

At the same time, Yun Zheng, who was originally sitting in the waiting area, suddenly flashed and appeared under the No. 1 ring.

"A Yin!"

When everyone thought Guo Jiamu was about to cut off Mu Yin's hand, they didn't expect a divine beast to appear, and even more so, Yun Zheng and the other six suddenly flashed and appeared under the ring No. 1.

"What's going on?!"

Just as Yun Zheng and the others were about to go to the ring, they heard Mu Yin's trembling voice in pain: "Don't come here!"

"…I can!"

Mu Yin bit his lips and said stubbornly, blood kept sliding down from his left arm, falling on the ground like running water.

‘Tick tick’

If it was a little later, his left arm would be stabbed into the bone by a soft sword...

He raised his head, his handsome little face turned pale. He turned to look at the friends under the ring, with red eyes filled with prayer.

He wants to win, he really wants to win.

Yun Zheng's nose felt a little sore. She knew that although A Yin was usually sunny and cheerful, he was a little sensitive inside. He was always afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the pace of Fengyun.

In the past, it was in Dongzhou, and now it is.

Yun Zheng looked up at him and persuaded softly: "It's okay, we can slow down."

My friends all looked at him, feeling indescribable.

Mu Yin shook his head, his eyes flushed, and he sucked his nose and said choking: "…Believe me, A Zheng."

A harsh voice came from the ring, with extreme sarcasm, "Have you said enough?!"

Guo Jiamu squinted his eyes and looked at the six people who suddenly appeared under the ring. He was confused at first, and then he thought that they were all disciples of Shenye Sect...

Haha, it’s really annoying that these senior sisters and brothers in the Shenye Sect are actually worried about this brat.

A friendship between classmates or friendship?

Everything is disgustingly hypocritical. In this world, the most unreliable thing is friendship. One second of chatting and laughing, the next second of the time, the next is the stabbing in the back.

Yun Zheng raised her dark eyes and stared at Guo Jiamu, her eyes cold and then she pulled a curve to the corner of her lips, which was indescribable. Xin

Guo Jiamu's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and a feeling of fear spread in his heart.

He remembered that the little girl's strength should not be underestimated. What made him even more memorable was that her appearance was four or five points similar to the Emperor Mad Dog.

Yun Zheng raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yin on the ring, and said firmly: "A Yin, we believe in you, you will make our reputation more prosperous."

In fact, she was not as calm as she was.

If Ayin has something incomplete, she wants Guo Jiamu to live or die!

Yun Zheng took people away from here.

The tall ponytail boy glanced deeply at their backs, then swallowed several bottles of pills with great pain.

The magical beast stone bear next to him looked at Mu Yin worriedly. Mu Yin patted it with his right hand, and said in a casual tone: "I'm fine, big guy."

Mu Yin's eyes were on Guo Jiamu.

The two had a confrontation of sight, and Guo Jiamu sneered: "The little brat who has not grown all the hairs, he actually has the courage to 're not willing to admit defeat'. OK, okay, I will peel you into a stick."

The boy sneered: "You turtle grandson, if you can't speak, just talk less."
Chapter completed!