Ding Zihang suddenly got up from the ground, and the trance on his face suddenly disappeared.
This change immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Including Liu Mu, including... an elder who was secretly watching the battle!
"Tsk, tsk, Ding Zihang has reached the level of a spiritual warrior at this time. Little devil, you must be so jealous, hahaha..." Demon Lord Chiyuan not only didn't pay attention, but started joking.
"Ding Zihang's talent is quite good. He can be promoted under such circumstances, which means he can neither destroy nor establish..." The elder who was watching the battle secretly said to himself.
"Unless the sword technique Liu Mu used just now is silver-level..." When the word 'silver-level' was mentioned, greed flashed in the elder's eyes, "Besides the Aoki Sword, what other surprise can you give me..."
If looks can kill, then at this moment Liu Mu was afraid that he would never die again.
"Liu Mu, I'm going to cut you to death with a thousand knives -" Ding Zihang roared angrily, and a fierce aura suddenly emerged from his body, pressing towards Liu Mu.
He smiled ferociously, "Haha, Liu Mu, are you surprised? Yes, I have reached the level of a spiritual warrior——"
"I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't pushed me to this point, I wouldn't have reached the spiritual warrior level in advance -"
"I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and let you know the consequences of angering me -"
Ding Zihang's domineering, arrogant, and ferocious words spread throughout the audience.
"What? Ding Zihang has been promoted to a spiritual warrior?"
"Ding Zihang has reached the level of spiritual warrior...Liu Mu is completely hopeless now..."
"Yes, the gap between spiritual warriors and real warriors is the real world of difference..."
"The spiritual energy is released, hurting people from a distance...Liu Mu is dead..."
In the eyes of true masters, spiritual warriors are the ones who have truly entered the door of martial arts. Their spiritual power reaches one hundred breaths; they can use their soul power to turn into spiritual consciousness; they can release their spiritual energy and hurt people from afar...
If the difference between a quasi-warrior and a true warrior is just a stream and a river, then the difference between a true warrior and a spiritual warrior is the gap between heaven and earth.
"Liu Mu has surprised us. He was able to defeat Ding Zihang... This shows that he is also a true warrior..."
"Yes, it's a pity that Ding Zihang was promoted to a spiritual warrior in the end..."
"Hahaha, this is actually fate...Liu Mu is destined to wear this hat..."
At this time, most of the disciples watching the battle looked at Liu Mu with gloating expressions.
"Liu Mu, your good luck will be spent this time!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Shu Yunling's mouth.
After being promoted to a spiritual warrior, Ding Zihang found that he had a faint aura. Although he could not use this aura perfectly, he could barely use it to three or four points.
These three or four points of momentum were all pressed against Liu Mu.
What puzzled him was that Liu Mu seemed not to be affected by this momentum at all.
"Little devil, you have practiced the God and Demon Body Refining Scripture and the Yuan Swallowing Scripture. Let alone the momentum of a mere spiritual warrior, even the momentum of a king warrior may not be able to suppress you..."
"Moreover, your green wood sword seems to be unusual. It can actually relieve the pressure of momentum..."
"Well?" Demon Lord Chiyuan's tone suddenly changed slightly, "I have the spiritual consciousness of the Imperial Warrior to scan this place..."
"That's the Sixth Elder Lai Dasheng you call——"
Liu Mu was not surprised at all, and whispered, "It seems that the old man has really forgotten the lesson he learned back then!"
"How unreasonable--" Ding Zihang talked a lot, the purpose was to make Liu Mu panic, even panic... But Liu Mu not only didn't, but also looked calm and collected.
This made Ding Zihang so angry that even his only sanity disappeared. If there was any thought left, Liu Mu would be cut into pieces with a thousand swords.
The Baoxiang Sword flashed a cold light, following Ding Zihang's figure, and pounced on Liu Mu forcefully and quickly.
Lines of spiritual energy are stirring on the surface of Ding Zihang's body. This is Ding Zihang's first time as a spiritual warrior, and he is not very skilled in controlling the release of spiritual energy. Otherwise, these spiritual energy will be like sword energy, she
To Liu Mu.
Liu Mu's eyes narrowed. He had never looked down upon Ding Zihang, and even less so now. However, seeing the restless aura on Ding Zihang's body, Liu Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart!
Devouring Ding Zihang does not violate his principles at all, but unfortunately, the situation does not allow it...
Liu Mu also moved. The wind howled and the cold air rustled. The green wood sword thrust forward and pierced the air——
"Is Liu Mu crazy..."
"He actually attacked Ding Zihang..."
"If he had avoided it, he might have survived Ding Zihang's blow... It's a pity that he is too self-righteous..."
"Ding Zihang has reached the level of a spiritual warrior. His attacks are different from those before, and they cannot be compared..."
"Is Liu Mu stupid, or does he think too highly of himself? Wouldn't he be so naive as to think that Ding Zihang, who has become a spiritual warrior, is still the same as before?"
Some people seemed to have foreseen the bloody moment and closed their eyes unconsciously.
And some people licked their lips excitedly and watched this scene with bated breath...
"clang!"
"Boom..."
The moment the Green Wood Sword and the Baoxiang Sword collided, Liu Mu and Ding Zihang struck out at the same time, colliding with each other almost at the same time.
Although the two consecutive loud noises that reached the auditorium thousands of meters below were 90% attenuated, the shocking feeling penetrated everyone's hearts.
"The winner is about to be announced..." Everyone was watching.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Liu Mu took three steps back, and with a 'pop' sound, he spit out blood from his mouth.
"Liu Mu was indeed defeated..."
The disciples who were watching the battle were not surprised at all and looked at the result in front of them as a matter of course.
In fact, they were surprised that Liu Mu did not die after Ding Zihang's blow.
The stone in Shu Yunling's heart completely fell away at this moment, "The threat of Liu Mu has finally been eliminated..."
"That's not right..." Shu Yunling's face suddenly turned pale, and her voice stopped like a mound...
boom!
Ding Zihang's body fell straight to the ground...
The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, a "rumbling" that resounded in everyone's hearts.
"Liu...Liu Mu is not defeated..."
"How is it possible...the loser is...Ding Zihang, not Liu Mu..."
"I must be dazzled..."
Everyone stared with big eyes, and their jaws were so stunned that they almost dropped to the ground, "Liu Mu, who is at the True Martial Realm, defeated Ding Zihang..."
"If I hadn't seen such a horrific thing with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even to death..."
At this time, Shu Yunling's eyes were not filled with fear, but he was completely occupied by fear.
The elders who secretly watched the battle were even more greedy in their eyes, "Silver level spiritual skills..."
Even the tone of the mysterious elder was trembling, "And it is the most advanced Silver-level swordsmanship among Silver-level spiritual skills..."