However, just as the few people were about to fly out of the competition platform, they suddenly forced the holy energy to condense and fell heavily.

"Ka!" The few people finally stayed at the edge of the competition platform. When they landed, a crisp sound came from Qi Yutang, the weakest, and his body was obviously tilted, and his legs were broken.

"Puff!" The four of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and a layer of cold sweat instantly emerged from their pale faces.

If they flew out of the competition platform, they could also resolve the powerful sword power. However, if they forced themselves to stay on the competition platform, the extremely sharp sword energy would blast into their bodies. For a moment, the viscera shifted and the blood flowed backwards, and they were seriously injured.

Could it be that they still refused to give up? Seeing the actions of several people, everyone in the audience showed surprise.

They were not wrong. Just a sword was not enough to cause too much consumption to fight Jiuzhou. How could Shi Yingyan and others stop?

After barely stabilizing his body, the few people looked at each other, and actually shouted, and took the initiative to attack Zhan Jiuzhou.

Although they were seriously injured, their swords were still moving forward and without regrets.

"Do you really want to die?" Zhan Jiuzhou's face was slightly distorted.

He preserved his strength in the last sword and showed mercy to several men, but they refused to appreciate it and even took the initiative to fight back.

Crazy, these guys were so crazy. He also let out such an roar in his heart.

Although Shi Yingyan and others were seriously injured, they sacrificed themselves at this time, and they still dared not underestimate them. Even though Zhan Jiuzhou was angry, he could only raise his sword again and attack the few people.

The sword lights met, and there was another loud noise. Shi Yingyan and others flew out again, but at the edge of the competition platform, several people forced their bodies to fall down again, and then turned around and attacked without stopping.

"Die, die for me!" Zhan Jiuzhou let out a crazy roar.

One sword, two swords, three swords!

The three swords came out in succession, like surging waves, attacking Shi Yingyan and others.

Shi Yingyan and others had their faces as deep as water, and they also slashed out one sword after another. In the middle of the competition stage, there were muffled sounds like thunder. With each muffled thunder, the few people would shake their bodies, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then take a few steps back.

After the three swords, the air waves churned on the competition platform, and bright red blood was left on the ground.

Shi Yingyan and the other four fell on the edge of the competition platform, their holy robes were dyed bright red, and even the ground under them was dyed a large area red.

Zhan Jiuzhou's strength is indeed too strong. Even if they deliberately preserve their strength, they are not able to compete with it. After these three swords, not only did their internal organs break, but their meridians in their bodies break. Blood gathered under them, flowing towards the bottom of the stage like a stream, and a ticking sound came from the sound, which made people's hearts chill.

"Over your ability!" Zhan Jiuzhou's eyes swept across the people and snorted with contempt.

It has to be said that Shi Yingyan and others' high fighting spirit and determination to fight to the death are indeed amazing. Not to mention other Holy Sect disciples, even the disciples of the king's envoys may not be able to compare with them. However, in comparison, their strength is still a little weak. If they were not always worried about tomorrow's competition and intentionally preserve their strength, these few swords just now would be enough to take their lives.

In fact, even now, it is not difficult for him to take the lives of several people. However, after focusing on his mind, he gave up this idea again.

Although he has been preserving his strength, the swords just now still consumed a lot of holy energy. If it were another fifth grade of the Emperor Saint, even the fourth grade of the Emperor Saint, such losses would not be a big deal. But he is different. The damage caused by the soul bead turning into a soul to his holy spirit root is even more serious than outsiders imagine. Without three or five days, the holy energy he had just consumed would not be able to recover.

Anyway, Eyeyan and others no longer have the power to fight, so why should he waste his holy energy? Gu Fenghua is his real opponent. Everything he does now must be planned for tomorrow's competition.

With a breath of relief, Zhan Jiuzhou slowly put away his long sword.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. They were even more worried that Zhan Jiuzhou would hold a grudge against Shi Yingyan and others, and would take this opportunity to kill him.

Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others also relaxed. No matter whether Shi Yingyan and others fought hard today, they did not want to see the tragedy happen.

"I announce this competition..." Lu Wenfu was afraid that Zhan Jiuzhou would change his mind, so he immediately said loudly when he saw him withdraw his sword.

The performance of Shi Yingyan and others also surprised and relieved him, but he didn't want them to have a good or bad situation.

"Wait!" At this moment, Shi Yinghiko's voice sounded.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, and saw him leaning on the ground with his sword, stretching his body little by little, and standing up staggeringly.

Next to him, Shang Kangran also stood up staggeringly.

Next to him, Zhou Hong also stood up staggeringly.

Qi Yutang, the last one who stood up, was seriously injured and had a broken leg, but his expression was still so calm and determined.

They stood firm, but their whole body was trembling constantly, and blood was pouring out of their mouths, but the figure was still straight, like a spear that would never bend.

"Ying Yan, you, you..." Lu Wenfu looked at them in surprise, trying to dissuade them, but seeing the perseverance in their eyes and feeling their unyielding fighting spirit, he didn't know how to speak.

"Don't compete anymore, stop." A girl from the audience covered her mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief, with tears in her eyes.

"You are not his opponents, what's the point of persisting? Stop it." A young man also advised tremblingly.

"You have proved your strength. Even if you don't have Chengyun Valley, our thousands of saints in Xuanji Realm will be proud of you. Stop." Someone said with admiration and choked.

On the high platform seat, Fu Guanyun and others pursed their lips and said nothing. Gu Fenghua and the others clenched their fists tightly, their eyes wet.

They also saw the unyielding fighting spirit in the eyes of Shi Yingyan and others, and in an instant, they seemed to see themselves in them. They knew that as long as they could stand up, they would never give up!

"We can still fight!" Shi Yingyan said word by word.

As soon as the words fell, the four of them rushed towards Zhan Jiuzhou again.

The loud shouts finally rang out, like a tragic war song, and everyone's passion was completely ignited at this moment!

Four sword lights, with the momentum of moving forward, slashed towards Zhan Jiuzhou.

Zhan Jiuzhou's face turned dark, his expression became extremely ugly, and even the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!