The long sword in her hand turned into a streak of cyan lightning, straight piercing towards Mu Baiyi’s heart.
Mu Baiyi did not expect Zi Yuan to suddenly abandon defence, take the initiative to attack, was startled in his heart, hurriedly wanted to dodge.
But Zi Yuan’s speed was really too fast, he had no time to react, could only watch wide-eyed as the long sword pierced towards his own heart.
“Puchi!”
The long sword pierced into Mu Baiyi’s shoulder, blood instantly gushed out.
Mu Baiyi screamed in pain, fiercely retreated, pulling away the distance from Zi Yuan.
“You dare to injure me?”
Mu Baiyi clutched his shoulder, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Zi Yuan withdrew the long sword, said coldly: “This is what you asked for.”
“I will kill you!”
Mu Baiyi roared in anger, charged towards Zi Yuan again. This time, his attacks were even more frenzied, demonic qi surged towards Zi Yuan like tide water, as if to completely devour her.
Zi Yuan showed no fear, the long sword in her hand waved even faster.
The cyan sword light intertwined with the black demonic qi, forming a distinct boundary. The two went back and forth, exchanged dozens more rounds, the ground around the battlefield had already been battered into pits, rubble everywhere.
“It’s already a hundred rounds!”
Someone exclaimed.
Everyone watched without blinking, even their breathing became cautious.
This was a true peak duel, a contest between ninth-grade Earth Immortal realms, every moment filled with danger.
Mu Baiyi’s aura became increasingly disordered, his shoulder was still bleeding, moreover after such a long intense battle, his demonic qi had also been consumed quite a bit.
And Zi Yuan’s situation was not optimistic either, her face somewhat pale, breathing became rapid, obviously she had also consumed a large amount of spiritual power.
“Continuing like this is not a solution, must decide quickly.”
Zi Yuan thought darkly in her heart, fiercely inserted the long sword into the ground, formed seals with both hands: “Qing Ming Sword Art Final Style!”
As her words fell, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual qi crazily gathered towards her, condensing in front of her into countless cyan small swords.
These small swords rotated around her, emitting a powerful aura.
“Not good!” Mu Baiyi was startled in his heart, he could feel that the power of these small swords was very strong, hurriedly formed seals with both hands: “Mo Hun Shou Hu!”
Black demonic qi condensed in front of him into a huge demonic soul phantom, the demonic soul opened its big mouth, emitting a piercing roar.
“Go!”
Zi Yuan gave a light shout, countless cyan small swords shot towards Mu Baiyi like a meteor shower.
The small swords collided with the demonic soul phantom, emitting deafening explosion sounds. The demonic soul phantom trembled continuously under the attack of the small swords, soon covered with cracks.
“Crack!”
The demonic soul phantom finally could not bear the burden, shattered apart.
The remaining cyan small swords continued to shoot towards Mu Baiyi, Mu Baiyi’s face changed greatly, hurriedly used the long spear to block. But the number of small swords was really too many, he could not block them all.
“Puff puff puff!”
Several small swords pierced into Mu Baiyi’s body, Mu Baiyi spat out a large mouthful of blood, his figure swaying unsteadily.
He looked at Zi Yuan, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.
“I lost…” Mu Baiyi said in a low voice, his body went limp, fell to the ground.
Zi Yuan withdrew the long sword, let out a long breath. She looked at Mu Baiyi lying on the ground, no trace of pity in her eyes.
This was a life-and-death duel, either win or die.
The cultivators on the mountainside erupted into a burst of cheers.
“We won! We won!”
“Zi Yuan is too amazing!”
Wu Hao’s face revealed a relieved smile: “Great, Zi Yuan did not disappoint our expectations.”
Shi Hun Zun’s face became gloomy, he looked at Zi Yuan, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
But he had already said earlier, as long as the younger generation lost, he would take his people and leave, now it was not good to go back on his word.
