She couldn't avoid it if she used her current movement skills instead of teleportation!
"Bang, bang, bang!" Any defensive skills she cast were useless.
Can I just block it hard?
I have to say that this super artifact is indeed powerful, but with the power Mu Linlang exerts, it is impossible to break through her physical defense.
Seeing that Mu Qianxi was motionless, everyone said: "Faced with such an extremely ferocious power, she no longer has the will to fight. Has she given up resistance?"
"It's not easy for the Holy Moon clan to find a saint with good talent, but I didn't expect that she would be ruined again."
"Xiao Xi!" Sheng Ninghao naturally couldn't watch her die, so he led the elders to kill her in an attempt to stop her.
"Bang bang bang!" However, he was blocked by the elders of the Shengri tribe.
The elders of the Shengri clan also stood on Mu Linlang's side and naturally blocked them.
They can't help.
Mu Qingchen originally wanted to take action, but if he did, no one could stop him.
However, she looked at Mu Qianxi's indifferent smile and knew that she had other tricks at times, but she didn't worry because he knew the power of that magical bow very well.
He sent a message: "Use the command sword, it can temporarily block the attack. It can be regarded as a clone of my sword."
Mu Qianxi was stunned. The situation now scared her brother and made him worried.
But it would be better if he could block it without exposing his physical defense and arouse Mu Linlang's suspicion!
Mu Qianxi immediately took off the command sword, and the next moment a cold silver light burst out, and Mu Qianxi had a long sword in her hand.
The power revealed by this long sword is actually a super magical weapon, but why does it look so familiar?
"That...that is the sword of Holy Son Qingchen."
"Yes, yes! How come the sword of Holy Son Qingchen is in her hand?"
Mu Qianxi waved her brother's sword, and silver pillars of light appeared.
A total of eight swords were waved, and the domineering beam of light struck the eight vicious arrows.
"Boom!" The collision erupted with extremely terrifying force, causing everyone to take a few steps back.
"Bang bang bang!" The eight evil arrows originally shot at Mu Qianxi changed their direction and shot in other directions.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the air, and it turned out that a vicious arrow was shooting at the gorgeous holy boat.
The holy boat exploded instantly, and Mu Linlang's dog-legged guy above him rushed down as if he was running for his life.
Sheng Linlang said solemnly: "Mu Qingchen, you actually gave her your sword. The power that burst out also belongs to you. You are completely violating the rules of the competition."
Mu Qingchen said: "That is not my sword, my sword is here."
He took out a sword that was exactly the same as Mu Qianxi's hand, and Sheng Linlang said: "Impossible!"
The sword in Mu Qianxi's hand turned into a small sword, "This is just a gift given to me by Holy Son Qingchen. It can be used as a weapon when necessary. After all, it is a clone of his sword. The power I use is my Holy Son."
force."
Saint Ning Hao also said: "The Ling Sword is also called another sword. In addition to being able to contact the sword master, it can also turn into a clone of the sword when necessary. This was given to Xiao Xi by Saint Qing Chen before. We are like this
Many people saw it with their own eyes.”
Everyone looked at the sword in Mu Qianxi's hand with eager eyes. The sword of Holy Son Qingchen was the Shadow Moon Holy Sword that ranked second in the holy clan's artifact list. Even if it was just a clone, it was very powerful.
Holy Son Qingchen is a master of swordsmanship. Generally, such people regard their swords as more important than their own lives and will never let others touch them, let alone create a clone of the sword for others to use.
Saint Qingchen was so special to Saint Xi. No one in the entire holy realm had ever been treated like this before. Mu Linlang's eyes were already red with anger.
"Damn it! Mu Qingchen, you deliberately went against me."
Before Mu Qingchen could answer, Mu Qianxi said: "On purpose? You feel good about yourself! Do you deserve it?"
Mu Qingchen looked at the girl. She understood him very well and had a close connection with him.
"You go to hell! Do you really think you can win with this broken sword?" Mu Linlang's killing intent surged, and the silver holy light turned into a bright golden light.
"The Seventh Turn of the Golden Sun has fallen."
Everyone gasped. This is one of the most unfathomable holy skills of the Shengri clan. It comes from the God clan and is extremely powerful.
Mu Qianxi held the shadow moon in her hand, and the silver holy power was like a wave, fighting against the red golden sun storm.
"Boom!" The golden and silver lights intertwined and collided fiercely, and everyone held their breath.
"They actually blocked it!" The faces of the Shengri tribe and the Holy Star tribe showed dull expressions.
Everyone on the Shengyue Clan's side showed a look of ecstasy, and then, the purple figure approached Mu Linlang like lightning.
At this time, Mu Linlang's speed could no longer match hers.
"After the previous blow, you have run out of strength. Another blow, and now you are at the end of your strength."
Sheng Linlang's pupils shrank suddenly and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, you will definitely be defeated."
The holy light burst out, and she defended in time to block Mu Qianxi's attack.
"Kacha!" When Mu Qianxi's sword fell, cracks appeared in this defense and it collapsed instantly.
Everyone can also see it, "His Royal Highness Linlang's power is exhausted, but it is normal for the power to be overdrawn when using super artifacts again and again."
"Saint Xi has also been fighting for so long. The holy skills she has used are at least four or five times that of Her Highness Linlang, and her sword is also a divine weapon! Why does it seem like there is still power left? The holy power is very full?" Someone asked inexplicably.
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They found that this girl was a bit blind, or she had perfect control over every holy skill, so that she did not consume excess holy power.
If only her bloodline were strong, her holy power would recover very quickly.
No matter what it is, she is definitely not a thing in the pool.
The defense was easily broken, Mu Linlang had a look of horror on her face and wanted to get out of the way.
However, Mu Qianxi's holy skill was unable to dodge, and silver swords stabbed towards her.
"Stop!" the elder of the Shengri tribe shouted.
Mu Qianxi did not listen to them, and the attack did not slow down.
"Puff puff……"
Countless rays of silver light penetrated Mu Linlang's body, blood spattered, and some rays of light even passed through her chest.
"Bang!" Mu Linlang's body fell down, and the ground was covered with her blood.
Everyone was shocked, the air around them solidified, and the elders of the Shengri tribe were furious.
"Saint Xi of the Holy Moon Clan, you are so brave, you dare to murder our Saint Linlang."
Terrifying power spread in this competition venue, and the elders of the Shengyue Clan rushed over to protect Mu Qianxi.
To prevent these guys from the Shengri clan from killing Mu Qianxi in a rage.
Mu Qingchen's eyes darkened, and she was also guarding against these old guys in the air. Mu Qianxi said innocently: "Elders, don't be so nervous. Although it looks a bit miserable, this saint is still very measured. She will die
