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1566 Slap in the face again 2

Dozens of piano sounds turned into blades and hit him at close range.

In an instant, the clothes were torn and blood splattered everywhere.

There were dozens of wounds on Gong Can's chest that were deep enough to show the bones.

There was silence in the stands for a moment. Many people didn't understand what happened at all, and their faces were full of confusion.

"Why is Gong Can suddenly covered in blood?"

"What happened just now? I thought it was Jun Muyan who was injured, how could it be Gong Can?!"

Gong Can retreated to the two members of the Hero Team, looking at the girl with a beautiful smile in shock, his brows furrowed.

The bursts of pain coming from his chest made his eyes full of violence: "Okay, he is indeed a genius violinist, the first assistant, and he actually has some ability to protect himself. Ha, but I really don't believe it.

You can protect yourself for a while, how can you protect yourself for a lifetime? You can use small means to deal with me alone, but how can you fight against four of us at the same time?"

Gong Can waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Zhang Da, come with me. Today I will make sure that this stinky bitch cannot survive or die!! As long as I kill this stinky bitch, the dominant team will be able to

Win without fighting!"

Almost as soon as Gong Can gave the order, the four members of the Xiongba team sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

There are flying swords, long knives, and the other one is the meteor hammer that just shattered the playing field.

Although their body is as small as a hill and their weapons are heavy and heavy, when they move, the movements of the four of them are as fast as lightning.

The audience in the stands suddenly felt excited again, but at the same time they didn't have any hope in their hearts.

Even with the unexpected incident just now, Jun Muyan's strength was so great that as an assistant, she still had ways to protect herself.

But how could a little girl fight against four masters of the same level at the same time?

Even powerful men like Lu Jinhang and Ouyang Qing did not have the courage to say that they could defeat the top elites of the four Lingwu academies when they were in the Bigu stage.

boom--!

There was a loud noise and huge waves of smoke and dust rolled up on the playing field.

Just when everyone thought they were about to see the miserable scene of Jun Muyan's body lying in a pool of blood.

Suddenly colorful lights exploded from the center of the arena.

Seven giant swords of different colors rotated and danced in the void, emitting a bright yet frightening light.

In the place where the dust and smoke filled the air, the screams of Gong Can and others could be heard one after another, as well as frightened questions.

People in the stands were shocked, "What the hell is going on?"

"Is Jun Muyan still alive?"

"What are those seven swords? Why have I never seen such swords?"

The next moment, seven swords suddenly rose into the sky and slowly gathered into a crystal clear sword over the arena.

And above the sword, at some point, a girl dressed in white as snow stood.

Her clothes are fluttering, her hair is as long as a waterfall, her face is like snow, and her pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes are full of starlight.

There was silence all over the stands, as quiet as death.

Everyone looked at the girl in the void, forgetting words, movements, and even breathing.

Such dead silence lasted for dozens of breaths before someone in the stands suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering shout.

"Holy shit, shit!!!! Flying with a sword——!!!!"

Following this shout, like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, a stormy sea suddenly arose.
Chapter completed!
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