Chang Ce had fought with Li Ning once before, and neither of them could do anything to defeat the other. The two were very close in cultivation, and it was very difficult to crush their opponent with an absolute advantage.
A burst shot up to the sky.
Like two thunderbolts, each raised its weapon.
Their goal is not to fight, but to test the quality of each other's weapons.
Is Lu Maoshan's long sword of higher quality or Liu Wuxie's long sword?
"This Liu Wuxie really overestimates her abilities and dares to really agree."
Many people jeered. If it ended in a draw, it would undoubtedly be the best outcome, but Liu Wuxie refused to accept it.
"Let's see how he makes a fool of himself later."
There are not many disciples who are optimistic about Liu Wuxie on the Conferring God Stage, and they think that his long sword will definitely lead to defeat.
As the aura in the air became stronger and stronger, the disciples of the major sects retreated one after another to avoid being affected. The two of them stood about fifty meters apart, and the boundless air wave, like a rolling flood, surged in all directions.
The two of them did not dare to hide their clumsiness and poured all their immortal energy into their respective weapons.
The long sword in Li Ning's hand made a series of sounds like dragons roaring and tigers roaring, shocking countless people.
"What a great sword! What a great sword! The Qianshan Sect will definitely win this battle."
The disciples of the major sects below were talking a lot. They valued the long sword refined by Lu Maoshan more. Although the quality was slightly worse, the level was much higher than that of Liu Wuxie.
Especially the sword energy released was so powerful that even from a long distance, one could feel the terrifying sword energy approaching them.
On the contrary, the long knife in Chang Ce's hand looks ordinary. No matter how much immortal energy Chang Ce mobilizes, the long knife is like a monster with an insatiable appetite. If this continues, Chang Ce will be drained of the immortal energy.
"Strange, there seems to be something wrong with the long sword that Liu Wuxie refined. Chang Ce mobilized so much immortal energy to go in, but only activated the sword energy that was less than ten meters long. This is not in line with common sense!"
The disciples of the Cangyun Sword Sect stood not far from the Baguio Palace and frowned. Of course they hoped that the Baguio Palace could defeat the Qianshan Sect, so that they could stop the Emperor Alliance's conspiracy.
"I also feel something is wrong. Could it be that there is really something wrong with the Qiluo bottle?"
The confidence of many sect disciples began to waver. Whether it was the aura or the sword energy released, it was far inferior to the long sword in Li Ning's hand.
Only Chang Ce knew best. His immortal energy had been exhausted, but the expression on his face had always been very calm, but in fact, there was already a shocking wave in his heart.
The long sword is nothing more than a golden immortal weapon. He is the pinnacle immortal king, and he actually has to mobilize all his immortal energy to activate it. This is simply unbelievable.
"Chang Ce, take my sword!"
Li Ning roared and slashed hard with the long sword in his hand. There were no gorgeous moves or heaven-defying magic.
The purpose of the two was to test weapons, not a life-or-death battle.
"Roar!"
Chang Ce roared and poured all the remaining immortal energy into the long knife.
Suddenly time!
The sky and the earth split, and countless dark clouds rolled in, as if it was the end of the world.
A ruthless blade tore open the light curtain of the Conferred God Platform. All the masters standing in the hall looked at each other in disbelief, especially Fierce Fang, who had a terrifying murderous intention flashing deep in his eyes.
The geniuses on the Conferring God Stage were so frightened that they took several steps back. They had never seen such a terrifying scene.
The suffocating power swept across the entire earth. Even the monks outside the Conferred God Platform felt the boundless power coming towards them.
"What a terrible knife!"
The eyes of the monks outside the field were filled with disbelief. Chang Ce's sword had surpassed that of the Immortal King, and even ordinary Immortal King realms could not use it.
The immortal energy is vertical and horizontal, and the swords and intentions are intertwined.
The sword that Li Ning slashed was actually imprisoned in place, unable to move.
This scene shocked countless people.
The long sword in Li Ning's hand was comparable to an Immortal King's weapon, but it was suppressed in place by a small golden Immortal weapon. How could this be possible?
Liu Wuxie injected a trace of the devil's will into the long sword. Let alone the Immortal King Realm, even in the Immortal Lord Realm, it is very difficult to resist the Demon God's will.
There were more and more cracks above the Conferred God Platform. In desperation, Fierce Ya made a hand seal to repair all the cracked light curtains.
The monks watching around the martial arts arena looked relieved, especially those in the ordinary divine realm and golden fairy realm. At that moment, their souls seemed to be about to leave their bodies.
"What kind of knife is this? Why is it that even I can't bear the burst of will?"
The disciples of the major sects who retreated far away, their eyes full of fear, especially those in the peak Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, sat directly on the ground, which could reduce the pressure a lot.
The one who was most shocked was the Qianshan Sect. They were the closest to Li Ning and felt the greatest pressure.
The sword gang in the void actually split open inch by inch, and a boundless sword force struck down hard like an eternal mountain peak.
The roar of dragons and tigers released by the long sword in Li Ning's hand suddenly stopped, as if someone had pinched his neck. The feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
Next!
The unparalleled sword force tore through the resistance of heaven and earth, and with an indomitable attitude, it unstoppably slashed towards the long sword in Li Ning's hand.
A black crack appeared in the sky, and the endless wind of darkness arrived from the depths of the universe, causing traces of black matter to appear above the Conferred God Platform.
"Block it!"
Li Ning also roared, and the long sword in his hand released a golden light that was twice as powerful as before.
Facing the suppressing sword, Li Ning had no choice.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
As soon as Li Ning's sword was condensed, a blood-red sword was pressed down.
"Crack!"
The clear clicking sound resounded throughout the countryside, like a big Lu Hong bell, shaking many people's eardrums to the point of bursting.
The tables, chairs, cups and saucers in the hall could not withstand the impact of the sound waves, and exploded one after another, turning into countless fragments.
More than half of the monks watching around the martial arts arena were instantly deafened, and their souls seemed to have been hit hard by someone.
That feeling makes everyone want to die.
After half a rest, their hearing slowly recovered. Many people's facial features were bleeding and their scalps were numb.
A group of tyrannical halos, centered on the two people, swept across the surroundings. The strong luster made everyone unable to open their eyes. They did not even know what was happening. They could only hear the impact of weapons followed by the sound of shattering.
From the light curtain, a black shadow flashed out and quickly fell from the light curtain.
"Bang!"
When everyone saw it clearly, they found that there was a half-length sword on the ground.
"this……"
Looking at the half sword on the ground, everyone held their breath and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"This is impossible!"
Two full breaths of time passed, and Lu Maoshan sat down on the ground as if he was possessed by infatuation, his face ashen as death.
The bright light in the void disappeared, and neither of them fell. They stood quietly and proudly in the sky. The long knife in Chang Ce's hand was intact, not even a hole was left. On the contrary, it was fierce.
The long sword in Ning's hand was severed from it.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Li Ning also couldn't accept how the long sword in his hand could be broken.
"You lost!"
Chang Ce's body swayed and he landed on the God Conferring Stage, returning the long knife to Liu Wuxie.
Put away the long knife, it will be of great use in the future.
"What a monster! The weapons refined in the Immortal Realm actually defeated the weapons refined in the Immortal King Realm. Who is this Liu Wuxie and where did he come from?"
Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with complex expressions in their eyes.
It's unclear, the way is unclear.
Call it jealous, they really have nothing to be jealous of.
Let's talk about envy, there is not much envy in his eyes.
The Yu family and the Chen family looked at each other, and saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.
Liu Wuxie's victory exceeded their expectations, and no one expected that Lu Maoshan would lose so cleanly.
Even if the quality of Lu Maoshan's weapons is not as good as Liu Wuxie's, at least he will crush him in level, and at most it will be a tie.
Many people had ridiculed Liu Wuxie just now, saying that he overestimated his own abilities and used his long knife to collide with Lu Maoshan.
Reality is like a loud slap in the face of everyone.
Everyone's eyes moved away from Liu Wuxie's face little by little and fell on Lu Maoshan's face.
Lu Maoshan was seen sitting on the ground, his body began to tremble, the shackles of heaven gradually shrank, and a thick smell came from his crotch.
Many people covered their mouths and noses, with a trace of disgust flashing in their eyes.
No matter how you say it, Lu Maoshan is also a dignified Immortal King. Even if he dies, he should die in front of everyone.
"I do it, or you commit suicide."
There was no mercy in Liu Wuxie's eyes, and he was never polite to his enemies.
The Qianshan Sect, the Yu Family, and the Chen Family caused all kinds of trouble for him when he was refining elixirs and refining weapons. If so, let them pay a heavy price.
The Conferred God Platform was completely silent, including those powerful men in the main hall, who were silent.
New tables and chairs had been replaced, and everyone sat down one after another. His eyes were gloomy and scary. When he sat down, he crushed the wine glass in his hand.
No disciples of the Qianshan Sect stood up. They lost, and they lost completely.
Whether it's quality or level, it's a complete failure.
"Liu Wuxie, can you please stop killing me? I will voluntarily admit defeat in this battle."
Lu Maoshan was afraid and looked at Liu Wuxie. The power of life and death was now in Liu Wuxie's hands.
"Junior Brother Lu, you..."
The other disciples of the Qianshan Sect were furious. As a man, you should keep your word. Since it is a life and death battle, if you lose, you lose. If Lu Maoshan does this, he will only lose the face of the Qianshan Sect.
really!
Seeing Lu Maoshan take the initiative to beg for mercy, Gouhua's face turned even more ugly.
"I don't want to die yet, please forgive me, brothers."
Lu Maoshan looked at Li Ning and the others, his face full of pain.
The people around them sighed and stopped talking. If it were them, how could they be calm and calm in the face of death?
Li Ning and the others turned their heads and really wanted to kick Lu Maoshan hard.
Seeing that Li Ning and the others stopped talking, Lu Maoshan looked at Liu Wuxie eagerly, waiting for Liu Wuxie's answer.