"good!"

Han Yang nodded and praised.

Mu Shanxiang is definitely the most fighting woman he has ever seen in his life, several points better than Nangong Lin.

Unfortunately, she took the wrong path and studied Confucianism and Taoism.

If she can concentrate on practicing the art of war, she will definitely become a master of the art of war.

Even becoming a God of War in the future is not impossible.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded again.

The second sword, kill the God King.

So what if you have the scholarly spirit to scold Fang Qiu? I can even kill the King of Gods, so why should I be afraid of your Taoist heart?

boom!

The martial arts artistic conceptions of the two people roared in the void.

The terrifying energy tore apart the entire space.

The black jade skeleton buried in the soil was torn into countless pieces by the aftermath before it could even emerge.

Jixiangtian and Xiaojiuer, on the other hand, retreated again and again.

Exited hundreds of thousands of feet.

Such sharp sword light and sword energy forced them to retreat.

Bang!

The sword light exploded with sword energy.

Han Yang's clothes were torn into countless pieces by the sword energy, and almost the entire realm of deification was torn apart by the sword energy.

After all, Mu Shanxiang's sword was no match for Han Yang's sword.

With a loud noise, her body was thrown hundreds of feet away, and the muscles in her right hand exploded.

"kill!"

The soles of his feet crushed the void, and the fighting spirit in Mu Shanxiang's eyes was still boiling.

She dares to fight and can still fight.

Fight to the death and never retreat.

"What a pity... why are you practicing Confucianism?"

Han Yang felt sorry for him and couldn't help but wake him up, and then swung his sword forward.

clang!

clang!

Dangdang...

The two launched attacks frantically, neither holding back at all.

Either you die or I die.

boom!

The field exploded.

Han Yang's deified realm was finally shattered by the powerful sword intent.

But Mu Shanxiang was also blown away by the terrifying knife intent. A knife mark extended from the center of her eyebrows to her lower abdomen, almost splitting her into two.

"Wow……"

Mu Shanxiang spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression became a little sluggish.

But the fighting spirit exuding from her body became more and more boiling, as if it was burning her soul bit by bit.

"I am smiling towards the sky from my horizontal sword, life and death...have no fear!"

She brazenly activated the forbidden technique of Tiandao Academy and began to burn her Confucian and Taoist heart at that moment.

boom.

Boom boom.

The momentum around him suddenly jumped up at this moment.

This is the boiling and burning heart of Confucianism and Taoism, and the crazy fighting spirit without fear of life or death.

kill!

The sword shines again.

Mu Shanxiang, with her seriously injured body, showed off her unparalleled charm belonging to the female champion of Tiandao Academy...

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