On the second floor, everyone in the Adjudication Division camp looked uglier than the other.

Han Long shouted angrily: "Borrowing external force is cheating."

Liu Kongxian let out a long breath, touched the long sword at his waist, and said with a stern look in his eyes: "Ming Yue is not short of money, but if you want to win this competition with money, you will underestimate us."

On the top floor, Zhong Duanren, the head of the Adjudication Department, sneered and said, "Hall Master, it takes a lot of Yuan Stone to prepare so many defense methods, right?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the famous micro businessman, and he said: "This is not a method of the Holy Church. A piece of paper can protect the body, which is unheard of."

Zhong Duanren's expression changed, and he suddenly thought of Baiyun Temple. Could it be Bai Meng's opportunity?

On the ring below, Duan Shisan roared angrily: "Break it for me~" He shot straight out like a sharp sword, with a crisp sound, the thin layer of defense broke in response, and the two figures passed each other.

Duan Shisan half-knelt on the ground and gasped for air, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, finally breaking all the defenses, let me see what else you can do?!

A black figure appeared from above Duan Shisan's head, and there was a muffled thud. Duan Shisan rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud. A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth and nose at the same time, and sprinkled on the ring.

Qingfeng, fluttering in white clothes, stood next to Duan Shisan, looking at Han Long on the second floor with his fists clenched, and said: "This is called the Holy Temple Judgment Fist, do you see clearly?"

Han Long's eyes were filled with fire, waiting for the breeze, with deep anger in his eyes.

The archbishop said with a hint of smile: "Baifeng wins!"

The protective cover opened, Qingfeng bowed to the archbishop, rose into the air and landed on the second floor.

Immediately, two black knights from the Adjudication Department jumped onto the ring and lifted Duan Shisan down.

Han Long shouted angrily: "I don't accept it, he is cheating."

The archbishop said calmly: "There is no limit to the means in the competition in the temple. The next match will be between Han Long and Huang Yu."

Han Long suddenly paused and looked at a middle-aged man from the Adjudication Department next to him. The man smiled bitterly and said loudly: "I give up!"

After saying that, he flew away towards the audience camp.

The archbishop said calmly: "Han Longsheng! Liu Kongxian will face Mu Yunhan in the next match."

The following immediately started talking quietly.

"Mu Yunhan, Liu Kongxian is in trouble this time."

"Mu Yunhan is the best in the third level of the Holy Church. Even in the entire Qing Kingdom, there are not many people who can fight against Mu Yunhan in the third level."

"I heard that Mu Yunhan once chased and killed the Corpse King deep into the abyss of caves with one shot and one shot. He finally killed the Corpse King and escaped with his body intact."

"Liu Kongxian isn't very powerful either! His opponent had no resistance in the last game."

…

Two figures jumped from the second floor and landed on the ring. After the archbishop released the defensive shield, he retreated to the corner and faced each other more than a hundred meters apart.

Liu Kongxian chuckled and said, "I know you, Ice Spear Mu Yunhan, have been famous for a long time."

Mu Yunhan raised his spear and pointed it at Liu Kongxian, looking solemnly and saying: "But I don't know you. If it weren't for this competition, I wouldn't have known that besides Han Long, there is a swordsman in the Judgment Department."

Liu Kongxian raised the long sword in his hand and said with a slight smile: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time. They say you are the number one master of the third level of the Holy Temple. This time I want to learn from you."

"bring it on!"

Liu Kongxian instantly rushed towards Mu Yunhan, a strong fighting spirit rising in his body.

The spear in Mu Yunhan's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and a layer of black ice, centered on the spear, quickly spread across the arena, covering the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

Liu Kongxian stepped onto the Xuan Bing, his charging movement suddenly slipped, and his figure drifted on the Xuan Bing. Instead of being in a hurry, his speed became faster and his route became even weirder, as if Xuan Bing was his home court.

Mu Yunhan frowned, and his figure moved instantly. With a bang, a sword light flashed across the place where he was standing before, and broken black ice splashed out.

With a blur in front of his eyes, Liu Kongxian's figure suddenly stopped in front of him. Mu Yunhan subconsciously stabbed out the gun, and the spear vibrated, forming a screen of gunfire.

Dang-dang-dang, the sound of gold and iron clashing constantly sounded.

The two people were gliding rapidly on the ice, intertwined and intertwined like two phantoms, separated at the first touch, and dense collision sounds were heard with every collision.

Mu Yunhan was gliding quickly on the black ice, and something bad flashed through his heart. He was so fast. His sword was so fast. After several exchanges of lightning and flint, Mu Yunhan had already felt a slight numbness in his arms as he blocked the opponent's sword. The consumption was even worse, and I thought to myself, no, we can't go on like this.

Mu Yunhan suddenly leaned back, level with the ground, and spun on the ice with one foot as an axis. Several sword lights swept past from above. He slapped his hand on the ice, and there was a "snap" sound as he spun and turned half over. Kneeling on the ice, he slapped his hand on the ice, and a crystal light burst out, shouting: "Spear of Black Ice!"

Countless crystal spears instantly rose from the arena, and Liu Kongxian was forced to stop his pursuit and soar into the air, hanging above the ice spears.

Mu Yunhan took a long breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes and shouted: "Kill~"

All the Xuanbing spears instantly hung up one meter, separated from the arena, turned in the air like sharp arrows, and stabbed towards Liu Kongxian.

Liu Kongxian clang clang~ One sword turned into ten shadows and shattered ten pieces of ice. The figure turned and flew to the side. All the other ices instantly turned around and chased after Liu Kongxian, forming a mighty black ice. The Spear River has the momentum of a big river with waves breaking like bamboo.

Liu Kongxian made many sharp turns in the air but could not avoid Xuan Bing's lock. He suddenly turned around and stood in the air, with the long sword between his eyebrows. The rich sword energy surged out of his body and shot toward the dense ice spears like streams of light. . PC::/

Boom boom boom~ Pieces of ice spears shattered in the air, turning into ice shards and falling down. The stream of light hit the defensive cover and made little ripples.

After all the ice spears were broken, Liu Kongxian's figure flashed in front of Mu Yunhan and said lightly: "Why don't you take action?"

Mu Yunhan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. If you condense the sword into silk, and the sword enters the realm of transformation, I will admit defeat!"

The audience below exclaimed: "Mu Yunhan actually gave up."

"What does it mean to condense a sword into silk?"

"Who is this Liu Kongxian? Why have I never heard of it?!"

…

In the Judgment Division camp, all the black-clad adjudicators look proud. Master Liu is the trump card of our Judgment Division. Of course you don’t know that.

"Liu Kongxian wins~" The Archbishop's voice rang out in the courtyard, and all the discussions immediately disappeared.

After the Archbishop removed the protective shield, Mu Yunhan regretfully flew downwards, while Liu Kongxian flew up and landed on the second floor.
Chapter completed!