However, Qingyun's spiritual power had already been exhausted at this time. Looking at the sword, he could only wait for death. Although his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, the ending could no longer be changed, so Qingyun simply closed his eyes.

"clang!"

There was another crisp sound, Qingyun did not wait for the death he imagined. When he opened his eyes, he found a slender, weak but extremely tall figure blocking him.

"Are you okay? You should restore your spiritual power first, and leave this Wuxin to me!"

Murong Ningyue's voice was simply powerful. At this time, she no longer sent a voice but said it directly. This was to reassure the teammates on the field. Murong Ningyue was not invincible in the Spirit Saint!

"You are really beyond my expectations. Judging from the current situation, the outcome between us may be the key to determining the outcome of this game, right?" Wu Xin finally spoke, his expression still gentle, but there was no trace of emotion.

"You people in the Unsined Secret Realm are really perverted. Your companions are still so calm when they die. I really admire you!" Murong Ningyue said sarcastically. This Unsined Secret Realm gave her a very bad feeling, and it was too unhuman.

Wu Xin chuckled and said, "People will die, it's the same as dying early and late. If he is not strong enough, there is nothing to sympathize with when he is killed by you. If you have the ability to kill me, I will not have any complaints."

Such indifference and cold words were said from Wuxin, but it seemed as if they were right. Murong Ningyue was too lazy to talk to Wuxin anymore. A cold light flashed in her eyes and decided to take action first, holding the ice to break the ice and stab at Wuxin.

When Wu Xin saw Murong Ningyue's figure attacking like lightning, he was also shocked. Murong Ningyue's speed was really beyond his expectations, but Wu Xin was not panicked and raised the sword in front of his chest to make a defensive posture. When Murong Ningyue's icebreaking approached one meter in front of him, he stretched out his sword.

"bite!"

Murong Ningyue's attack returned in vain. The recoil caused by the spiritual power of the Spirit Saint level even made her tiger's mouth slightly numb. Murong Ningyue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and various thoughts in her head were running rapidly. What should she do to win against such an opponent?

When Wuxin saw Murong Ningyue stop attacking, he chuckled and said, "Since you don't take action, then it's my turn, right? You have to be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wuxin's long sword had already stabbed Murong Ningyue, and the light green spiritual power on the sword was extremely dazzling.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Murong Ningyue's face. Although she was extremely fast, it still required a lot of mental and spiritual power to avoid this sword. If she didn't want to take a few more swords, she would probably be exhausted like Qingyun.

It seemed as if I could see what Murong Ningyue was thinking. Wu Xin, who had always been taciturn, actually spoke again: "You can see it too? The gap between the Spirit Saint and the Spirit Lord is much bigger than you imagined. If I stabbed a few more swords, can you still block it? I think you should give up early!"

Murong Ningyue's face was cold, and her eyes were still full of vigorous fighting spirit. There was no word for admitting defeat in her dictionary. Wuxin stopped talking when he saw this scene, and stabbed Murong Ningyue with another sword.

The audience in the audience also thought that Li Ruo Academy was out of date and it was only a matter of time before the victory of Wuxin Secret Realm. Many people who bet on Wuxin Secret Realm were ready to drink and celebrate.
Chapter completed!