More and more people came to Fire Lotus City, and they all joined the crowd watching, and the battle between Chu Wuyu and Beirong was still fierce after a day and a night, and it didn't look like it was consumed by Yuan Power at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing the situation of the battle until now, Feng Yunxi, who has been smiling and smiling, and patrolling around the handsome man, also has a gloomy face. Looking at Chu Wuru's current combat effectiveness, she is no longer sure about fighting against Chu Wuru, but her optimistic appearance is also powerful and makes her heart palpitate.

Bei Rong was already so powerful, the Imperial Sword Villa, the head of the ten villages in the world, seized the best opportunity and showed their powerful power to the entire cultivator, so that the super sect did not dare to underestimate it.

A Yue Lingsong who is already so strong is Beirong, how strong should Yue Lingsong be who is stronger than Beirong?

Regardless of the outcome of this challenge, Edgeworth's goal has already been achieved.

The battle continued, the sword qi was still roaring, the day and night of fighting did not make Chu Wurude and them tired, and they still rushed towards each other like a dragon and a tiger.

But the auction is about to start, and by noon, it's time for the auction to begin.

"The auction is about to start, there is no extra time for us, the sword qi determines the winner!"

In the sea of swords, Chu Wuru's loud shout was heard.

"Good!"

Don't hesitate, after Chu Wuli proposed a way to win, he immediately agreed.

"Up!"

"Up!"

The two of them stopped at the same time, and the sword qi flying in the sky dissipated one after another after consuming their power, and all of them evaporated.

Chu Wuru and Bei Rong were both very embarrassed, they both had multiple sword wounds on their bodies, and the three-inch-long wound on Chu Wuru's left chest almost cut his flesh and skin, revealing the heart inside!

Don't feel good, he was hit by a sword on his forehead, and the blood had dried up on his face, making his face full of black and red blood, and his image was as hideous as a ghost.

There are no less than ten sword wounds on both of them, but none of the fatal injuries have appeared, and if they continue to fight, it will not be over if they don't fight for ten days and half a month. But the auction is about to start, they don't want to miss it, and Qinghuazong will not allow them to continue fighting after the auction starts, and when the time comes, they will definitely drive them away, and they will not affect the auction.

Chu Wuru made a decision immediately, and used the sword qi that sword cultivation most often tried to determine the outcome of the battle.

The probability of sword qi deciding victory or death is much smaller, and the competition is based on the level of sword intent comprehension, as well as its own cultivation level, as well as sword comprehension, etc., on the basis of sword intent condensation and fighting against each other, whoever has sword qi first will be the loser.

For sword cultivation, sword qi competition is the most peaceful means, and it is also the standard that tests the comprehensive strength of a sword cultivator.

Even if it is sword cultivation, it is not invincible in the world with a sword all day long, the introduction of sword cultivation depends on talent, sword cultivation is strong, and it depends on the comprehension of sword intent, as for the foundation of all this, it is Yuan Li cultivation.

Otherwise, there is no Yuan Force, no matter how strong the sword intent is, it will be useless, and life will not be a hundred years, and it will soon be a billet of loess.

The decisive battle method was fast and peaceful, and he couldn't refuse, so he immediately agreed.

After the two stopped shooting, the sword qi was unleashed unscrupulously.

On the heads of the two of them, the sword condensed by pure yuan power and sword qi had already taken shape.

The sword on Chu Wuli's head was thirty-three zhang three feet three inches long, no more than one zhang wide, the whole body was white, crystal like ice and snow, and the whole appearance was similar to the ice muscle sword. Like Chu Wuru, the sword qi and aura in the Ice Muscle Sword were also gathered on the sword on Chu Wuru's head, so that Chu Wuru's sword had a thick sense of strength and sharp sword qi, and from a distance, you could feel the horror of that sword, which was equivalent to the existence of a fairy sword!

The opposite side is the same, the sword on his head is ninety-nine zhang long, Chu Wuru is three times taller, and the width is seven zhang, it doesn't look like a sword, it looks more like a pillar, and the aura emitted from the sword is not weaker than Chu Wuru's.

The two swords that appeared out of thin air began to materialize, like two real fairy swords, wantonly unleashing their thick coercion, domineering and ferocious, coercing everything!

Although they knew that the two swords were fake, seeing such a miracle, many people in Fire Lotus City shouted loudly, looking at the two already small figures in the air with reverence.

Almost at the same time, the two giant swords slashed together in the air.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

Hundreds of impacts, no sword qi flying, only a dull sound of double sword strikes, like a blacksmith striking iron, and like a wooden stick hitting the ground, making sound again and again.

At the same time as the two swords collided, Chu Wuru's and Beirong's faces turned pale, and beads of sweat kept sliding down their faces. Every impact of the sword consumes a large amount of their divine sense, yuan power, and sword intent, which is a consumption that cannot be faked, and it is the embodiment of real strength.

Finally, after the three hundredth impact, the even greater sword was unable to withstand it at first, and cracks had begun to appear, and it was suppressed by Chu Wuru's sword. Every time there is one more collision, there are a few more cracks on the sword of Beirong, and the original cracks are constantly expanding, like the green tendons of the human body, constantly climbing all over the whole body of the sword.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Beirong, who was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, finally spoke weakly after squirting a mouthful of hot blood.

As soon as the sword qi stopped, the two terrifying swords like fairy swords gradually disappeared into the air.

The clouds in the entire sky dispersed and the sun rose, and there was no sword qi or any coercion, and the sky was clear in everyone's eyes.

Chu Wuru, who also had blood stains on his mouth and nose, arched his hand towards Beirong, withdrew the Ice Muscle Sword, and more than ten jade bottles appeared in front of him, all of them were shattered, and thousands of pills in the jade bottles flew into Chu Wuru's mouth, and the milk swallow entered Chu Wuru's stomach like a nest.

Like Chu Wuru, Bei Rong was not careless, and swallowed a large amount of pills to recover his injuries and Yuan Li.

Whether it was Chu Wuru or Bei Rong, they were worried that others would take advantage of their injuries and weakness, and after they stopped, they did not spare the precious pills on their bodies and accelerated their recovery.

The people below saw that the battle was over, Chu Wuru won, and in the most direct way, he won in a dignified manner, and there was no problem with the battle, they all cheered and gave applause to the two strong men in the sky.

"It's worthy of a generation of geniuses, rare in 10,000 years, I was unjustly defeated, and soon I broke through to the middle stage, hoping to come back to ask for advice when the time comes. ”

Don't Rong face flushed a little, this is the performance of swallowing a large amount of pills, he looked at Chu Wuru, there was no sadness and misery after the defeat, only a little emotion, and he looked very calm.

Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not boring.

Bei Rong is really an opponent that Chu Wuru also admires, although the Imperial Sword Villa challenged him, he didn't have the idea of being completely hostile to him, and Bei Rong never had any killing intent towards him, so he also had a very good impression of the other party:

"Brother Don't is also amazingly strong and talented, entering the middle of the Tribulation Period so early, reaching the peak is just around the corner! Then Chu Mou is waiting for the day when he fights with Brother Don't again, and then we will have a good time!"

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