Dozens of piano sounding blades, hit him at close range.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes were shattered and the blood was splashed.

Gong Chan had dozens of deep visible bone wounds on his chest.

Quiet up and down the stage for a moment, many people simply didn't understand what was happening, and their faces were full of blindness.

“Why is Gong Chan suddenly covered in blood? ”

“What just happened? I thought it would be Jun Mu Yan who got hurt. How could it be Gong Chan?! ”

Gong Chan retreated to the two male team members and looked at Qiao Qian's giggling girl with horror. Her eyebrows died and wrinkled.

The array of pains coming from his chest stained his eyes with intense brutality: “Well, what a genius pianist, the first assistant, actually has some self-preservation skills. Oh, but I can't believe it. Can you protect yourself for a while? Can you deal with me in a small way, against the four of us at the same time? ”

Gong Chan waved his hand and shouted in anger: "Zhang Da, you go with me. Today I must make this bitch want to live, not die!! Just kill the bitch and the Bulls won't win! ”

Almost at the moment when Gong Chan gave the order, the four members of the Bullseye team sacrificed their magic treasures.

There's a flying sword, there's a long knife, and there's the shooting hammer that just smashed the field.

Being obviously a hill and a heavy weapon, the four men move as fast as lightning when they move.

The audience on the stage suddenly raised their hearts again, and there was no hope in their hearts.

Even after that change, it was really Junmuyan's strength. As an assistant, she had a way of protecting herself.

But how is it possible for a little girl to fight four equally good players at the same time?

Even strong as Lu Jinhang and Ouyang Qing, they did not dare to say that they could be the top elite of one or four spiritual martial arts colleges during the valley opening period.

Boom...!

A loud bang swept through the field.

Just when people think they want to see the bloody scene of Junmuyan's corpse.

Suddenly the colorful light burst out of the center of the field.

Seven giant swords of different colors, spinning and dancing in the void, emit a bright but chilling light.

Dust and smoke spread, and Gong Chan screamed twice and again, and a frightened interrogation.

The people on the stands were shocked, "What the hell is going on here? ”

“Is Jun Mu Yan alive? ”

“What are the seven swords? Why have I never seen a sword like this? ”

The next moment, seven swords suddenly burst into the sky, slowly converging over the field into a crystal clear long sword.

And above the sword, sometime already standing a girl in white like snow.

Floating with long hair like waterfalls and a snowy look, the twinkling peach blossoms gleamed with starlight.

On and off the stage, the lark was silent, as silent as death.

Everyone looked at the girl in the void, forgetting her words, forgetting her movements, even forgetting to breathe.

Such silence lasted for dozens of breaths, and suddenly someone burst out of nowhere shouting.

“Holy shit, holy shit!!!! Royal Sword Flight -!!!! ”

With this cry, like a boulder into a calm lake, there was a shock wave.

“Is this Junmuyan?! Jesus, am I blind? Isn't she an auxiliary player? ”