Chapter 62： Jianyi (1/2)

Those sword auras were also changing directions following Diao Yayun's control, and the target was Mo Yang.

Seeing sword energy rushing, Mo Yang knew that he couldn't hide.

It's just that he understands better that if he takes it hard, I'm afraid this battle will be over.

”no solution anymore……”

With a low mutter, Mo Yang's figure swept up.

”Qingyun sunset!”

Qingyun sword technique third style, Qingyun sunset.

One fall into the sky, two fall to the ground, three fall into the sky!

One style is divided into three styles, and the three swords are swept out.

Ding Ding Ding...

There were three sacrifices in a row, and the powerful sword energy was like a falling meteor, rushing to the front quickly.

Such a strong impact smashed the densely packed sword energy, and the direction of the sword energy changed, and it galloped around the ring.

Swish...

Two figures galloped out, standing on both sides of the ring, and swiping away the remaining sword energy.

At the same time, Diao Yayun took a step forward again, and the endless sword aura flew out of the sky again, approaching Mo Yang.

”I see how much sword energy you can block me!”

Diao Yayun snorted coldly, and the blue-patterned sword spun again, the sword vigorous and unstoppable.

Kaka...

At the same time, on the other side, Mo Yang waved his long sword, constantly blocking Diao Yayun's sword aura, but that sword aura was too much.

For a while, even if Mo Yang showed the blue cloud sunset again, he couldn't completely resist it.

”waste!”

Suddenly, a shout sounded, Diao Yayun stepped on the ring, the ground cracked and cracked, and his figure was like a flying swallow, floating lightly, the long sword straight out, and stab towards Mo Yang's chest.

At this moment, Mo Yang was fully guarded against the endless sword energy around him. How could he be able to guard against Diao Yayun's attack? He could only watch the long sword stabbing at him.

puff……

In the end, a pop sound spread, blood blooming like a rose, and the long sword pierced through Mo Yang's chest, and the blood could not stop flowing down.

With a puff sounded again, Diao Yayun drew out the long sword mercilessly, bringing up a **** flower.

The outcome is already clear!

Puff!

Mo Yang's face was pale, and the sword energy around him slapped him mercilessly. The surface of his body cracked like a spider web.

That was the scars of horror caused by the wisps of sword energy.

Mo Yang was spitting blood at the corner of his mouth, kneeling on his knees, trying to say something, but he couldn't move.

A sword stabbed at the vital point, coupled with hundreds of sword qi killings, he was already on the verge of death.

”Tutor, aren't you ready to announce the result?” Diao Yayun said indifferently: ”I want to win, it's already clear!”

Yes, the outcome is very clear.

Even if Mo Yang goes against the sky again, he will only be in the fourfold strong breath realm of his physical body. Facing the genius sixfold condensed pulse realm Diao Yayun, he has no hope at all.

”The third scene...”

”Wait!”

Suddenly, when the instructor couldn't stand Mo Yang's scarred appearance and was about to announce the result, a shout suddenly sounded.

”I haven't lost yet!”

Suddenly, Mo Yang, who seemed to be sluggish, shouted, blood spurting out of his mouth.

Gradually, he straightened his knees, holding a long sword, and actually got up from the ground step by step.

”I can still fight, I haven't lost yet!”

Almost after uttering a word, Mo Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became paler.

”Things that do not live or die!” Diao Yayun sneered: ”I don't know what kind of pill your shepherd instructor gave you. You are like a lunatic, right?”

”Then I will let you see who is a genius and who is a waste!”

Diao Yayun smiled, holding a long sword, and stepping forward: ”Since you don't admit defeat, then I will abolish your arm so that you can't take the sword. I think you still admit defeat!”

When the sword came out, Diao Yayun's figure flashed, the blue-patterned long sword, approaching the handle of Mo Yang holding the sword, cut off the palm of his hand.

”call……”

But at this moment, Mo Yang exhaled slightly, standing still, motionless.

”What is this guy doing? Please die?”

”Who knows, it's not an opponent, but he still doesn't want to admit defeat, this guy, I really don't understand!”

”I think Mu Yun really can't pull this face off. I guess they were given a death order before the game. They can only die, not lose!”

Seeing Mo Yang fools standing still, and the many students around him, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

This game has been doomed from the very beginning, and Mo Yang will definitely lose.

”kill!”

With a low drink, Diao Yayun moved forward with a sword, unstoppable.

”kill!”

In an instant, when Diao Yayun was about to approach Mo Yang, suddenly Mo Yang opened his eyes, and a sharp air suddenly appeared.

Ding……

puff……

Two voices suddenly sounded at the next moment, and at this moment, the scene was instantly silent.

”what……”

And the next moment, a bang sounded, the long sword hit the ground, and a scream suddenly sounded.

Diao Yayun kept clutching his right wrist with his left hand, blood flowed out, staining the floor of the ring.

what happened?

Why did Diao Yayun suddenly get chopped off his wrist?