Chapter 2247 2247 With Such a Mind, I Admire

"Xingluo, Bahuang!" Just when everyone was worried and full of sympathy for Mu Hanyan, she also started.

The cold silver light of Han Xiaojian shone dazzlingly, and then turned into a dazzling red light, and I saw a burning fire spear roaring out with the potential to pierce the nine heavens.

With the loud noise, the monstrous wave shattered in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the fire spear flew towards Zhou Shucheng's chest like an arrow from a string.

Zhou Shucheng didn't even think about it in his dreams. Mu Hanyan broke through the magical technique that he had been comprehending for many years, and his mind fell into a short blank.

It was not until Huo Roufei shot in front of him, bringing a scorching wave of air, that he suddenly woke up, swung his long sword, and slashed towards the fire spear with all his strength, and at the same time instinctively retreated quickly.

One sword, two swords, three swords... In a moment, Zhou Shucheng had already cut out ten swords and performed ten divine arts, each of which contained his supreme understanding of the laws of the water system. However, the fire spear did not seem to be hindered in the slightest, and its momentum was not reduced by half.

Finally, Zhou Shucheng flew out of the competition stage when the tenth divine technique was used. Exhausted, he stood there motionless, but the fire spear still stabbed straight at his heart.

"It's over, this time is dead." The fear of death welled up in his heart, and Zhou Shucheng felt a deep sadness.

It has been more than 200 years since the day he became a priest, and he has gone through countless trials, but this is the first time he is so close to death, and the first time he is so helpless and desperate. I originally thought that today would be the day when I would show off my glory and become a blockbuster, but I didn't expect it to be my death!

Just when Zhou Shucheng thought he would die, suddenly, Mu Hanyan moved his feet and flew towards him, and at the same time he made a slap in the face.

Zhou Shucheng could see that it was the hand-judgment used to withdraw the divine art, called the Divine Judgment. As the saying goes, it is hard to stop the water, even if the priest's control of the magic is far more than the swordsman's control of the sword light, it is not easy to stop halfway, so this is the birth of the decisive magic.

However, the more powerful the magic, the more difficult it is to interrupt it in the middle. Mu Hanyan's divine art is so powerful, how easy is it to stop it?

In just a few breaths, fine sweat had already seeped out of Mu Hanyan's face, and his face had turned pale.

Finally, at the moment when the flaming spear touched Zhou Shucheng's chest, and even he could feel the scorching heat, Mu Hanyan made his final move.

Om... There was a loud humming in my ears, and the fire spear seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, stopped on Zhou Shucheng's chest, and then exploded violently, turning into thousands of sparks and disappearing without a trace.

Zhou Shucheng's body was soaked in cold sweat for a long time. At this time, he escaped from death, only to feel that the last bit of his physical strength had disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

Mu Hanyan also seemed to be seriously injured, and his body was shaky.

Under the stage, everyone was stunned.

Zhou Shu succeeded or failed. With his tenth-order spiritual priest's cultivation, he performed one of the five top divine arts of the Temple of Life, but he still failed.

In addition to being shocked, they couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Just now, they all thought that Mu Hanyan had no chance of winning. The only concern was whether she could save her life. They never thought that she could defeat Zhou Shucheng, so they didn't pay much attention to her magical technique, so that until now, they They didn't understand how Mu Hanyan won, what realm her strength had reached, and what mysteries were in her divine tree.

They didn't even think that at a critical moment, Mu Hanyan would stand up to save her. If it wasn't for her doing her best to interrupt the magic, Zhou Shucheng would never have been able to save her life, and she even risked her vitality. Not light.

Doesn't she know that if she wants to get the position of the right priest, she will have to go through several fierce battles later? Is it worth it to be seriously injured in order to save Zhou Shucheng? You must know that Zhou Shucheng didn't hold back much just now. It's very likely that you will die or I will live. Even if Mu Hanyan hurt his life in order to protect himself, it is excusable, and absolutely no one will blame her for this.

Regarding Mu Hanyan's strength and her actions to save her, everyone couldn't understand why.

"Thank you for the grace of Master Mu for not killing. I'm ashamed, ashamed." Zhou Shucheng finally regained some strength, stood up tremblingly, and said to Mu Hanyan, both grateful and ashamed.

In fact, Zhou Shucheng didn't want to hurt Mu Hanyan's life, it was just that he kept a low profile for so many years, and finally waited for the day when he raised his eyebrows and made a big splash, and it was inevitable that he would be out of proportion. Besides, he was indeed angered by Mu Hanyan's "ignorance" , so I didn't think much about it when I started.

But Mu Hanyan didn't care about him. When his life was on the line, he was seriously injured and saved his life. How could he not be ashamed?

"Lord Zhou, don't worry, we are both priests of the temple, and we had no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Why should we fight to the death for the mere name and power? Are you right?" Mu Hanyan said with a slight smile.

She has seen people like Zhou Shucheng a lot, and she is arrogant because she is not too young, but her nature is not bad. After all, it is not easy for others to live for such an old age, and it is not easy to cultivate for hundreds of years to achieve this level. She can't bear to kill them like this.

"What the priest said is very true, the old man was indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, but he didn't expect that he fell into the clichés when he was old. I will take this old man's life. This kind of kindness I Zhou Shucheng will keep in my heart, if the priest Mu can value my old bones, if there is something useful in the future, just give me instructions, the old man will have nothing to say." Listening to Mu Hanyan said this, Zhou Shucheng felt even more ashamed. , said with a deep bow.

Under the stage, there was a cheering sound at the same time.

Hearing these words, everyone finally knew why Mu Hanyan was hurting herself so desperately that it would save Zhou Shucheng's life. As priests of the temple, they should have the friendship of robes. Even if it is for the right priest, they should never fight to the death or die. Everyone understands this truth, but how many people can really do it?

Mu Hanyan is young and powerful, and it is rare to have such a mind! Looking at her beautiful face, everyone was in awe and admiration.

"In this competition, Mu Hanyan wins!" a priest who served as the referee announced loudly.