The long sword that flew into the sky like a swimming dragon, under the control of the heartless, with the sword momentum and sharp aura condensed to the extreme, greeted the holy sword in the sky with the power of the sun.

The Qingfeng long sword, which was condensed to a point, and the holy sword, which fell with the power of the sun, collided fiercely in a breath.

The unintentional Qingfeng long sword is flexible and changeable, the use of the holy sword is not flexible, and Akmubai's spiritual power is insufficient, resulting in the shortcomings of not controlling the details in place, and disintegrating the sword body that is already on the verge of shattering at an extremely fast speed.

Akmubai frowned, he knew that if he didn't restrain Wuxin anymore, he was afraid that he would lose.

His eyes turned to see that he looked at Wuxin himself, who controlled the Qingfeng Long Sword, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to control the Holy Sword to slash Wuxin, but it was another pause, as if he had thought of something, but he gave up this idea, turned his head and put all his spiritual power into the Holy Sword.

Wuxin also felt a lot of threat at that moment, but it disappeared in an instant, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, now is the official critical moment, Wuxin can't be too distracted.

Although Akmubai's sword skills are a bit crude in Wuxin's opinion, his own strength cannot be underestimated, and what Wuxin has to do now is to win this battle purely by relying on his spiritual strength, sword momentum, and sword skills.

I don't have a feeling, as long as it is done, I am afraid that there will be a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Wuxin's heart was also a little happy, and he wanted to win even more with all his might.

After devoting himself wholeheartedly to the battle, the Qingfeng longsword, which was unintentionally controlled, added a bit of agility, and its tip continued to swallow cold light, stabbing at the weak points of the holy sword.

Although Akmubai has some disadvantages, he also does not dare to lose the battle, and once again infuses a little spiritual power, Akmubai is a little dizzy, and his nose also leaves blood, which is an overdraft of the mental state.

The dizziness affected Akmubai, so he simply closed his eyes, closed his five senses, and directly took over the holy sword, feeling everything around him with the holy sword.

The cold sword body, with a "heart" that constantly provides strength and beating, the broken sword marks around it, are repaired by golden energy, and are temporarily linked together, this scene is similar to the structure of the human body, and a part of the spiritual power is stationed inside, Akmubai is calm, and the only chance he can win now is to directly drink without heart and hard.

But opportunities are hard to find, and if there is no opportunity, create opportunities, and Akmubai will do his best to control the direction of the holy sword, and strive to find an opportunity to win.

But everything is in vain, he himself released the Yao Sun Golden Bead, he himself can not control perfectly, this is simply unbearable for Akmubai, for Akmubai who has played with energy control, he is a thing that has been released, and he must be able to take it back again.

Akmubai tried his best to control the Sunrise Bead, but he didn't observe that the void body formed by the condensation of his spiritual power was gradually assimilated into the same color as the Sunrise Bead under the influence of the surrounding Sunshine Bead.

I don't know where the power came from, Akmubai really controlled the direction of the Yaori Golden Bead a little bit.

Wuxin from the outside world also felt that the holy sword was more difficult to deal with, not only the palpitating power, but also a little bit of sword skills, this discovery made Wuxin not surprised and happy, and worked harder to start a game with the holy sword.

The fierce battle did not stop, and it didn't stop for half an hour, it stands to reason that Akmubai's spiritual power should have been exhausted long ago, but the reality is that the entire spiritual body was dyed exactly the same color as the Yaori Golden Bead, and the whole was condensed a lot, shrunk several times, like a piece of iron that had been tempered out of a magazine, and it was even more powerful.

And Akmubai himself did not feel this situation, he now seemed to have entered a state of epiphany, completely unable to hear, unable to feel everything in the outside world, the only instinctive action was to do his best to control the Yao Sun Golden Bead.

Half an hour passed, not only did not lose, but became more and more powerful, which made Wuxin happy and anxious, the original prediction was just a small breakthrough, and now Wuxin can definitely make a breakthrough.

The holy sword blessed with the divine power of the Yaori Golden Bead made the sword momentum on Wuxin's body more refined and stronger, and the sword intent was also slowly improving, Wuxin was still keeping his hand at first, he was afraid that he would kill this holy sword that looked like it would be broken when he touched it at once, and now it seems that although the crack is getting bigger and bigger, it is still very strong, so he no longer keeps his hand, and the whole body is full of momentum, and the extremely strong sword intent that cuts everything is accompanied by every collision, and under the reduction of the peripheral power of the holy sword, it enters the inside of the holy sword.

This invisible sword intent, like a forging hammer, struck the holy sword, and the spiritual power of Akmubai in the holy sword, together with the power naturally emitted by the golden bead of the sun, one inside and one outside, striking the spirit of Akmubai, the two canceled each other, fused with each other, and complemented each other.

Akmubai's spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and the fit with the holy sword, as well as the Yaori Golden Bead, is getting higher and higher, and the pure sharp sword intent is mixed with the power of the Yaori Golden Bead to repair the broken Holy Sword.

I unintentionally fought for a while, and suddenly found that this... How could this holy sword, which was full of cracks and seemed to be about to shatter at the touch of a touch, repair itself?

Realizing that it was not good, he hurriedly withdrew the Qingfeng long sword, and the eyes that were originally closed because he was fully engaged in the battle also opened again, and he took the Qingfeng long sword back into his hand, holding the long sword in his hand, raising the sword to stab the sky, and the invisible pressure around him was shrouded, and a small sonic boom told everyone that he was going to amplify the move.

A cyan sword shadow condensed from behind Wuxin, sword intent, sword momentum, and spiritual power surging in, condensing one that looked extremely illusory, but at a glance, he felt that two sharp arrows pierced his eyes, which was extremely strange.

Unintentionally preparing for the last move to determine the winner, this move still does not use the slightest spiritual power, and is completely an illusory sword condensed by Wuxin's sword cultivation and spiritual power.

This sword can be said to be fused with 80% of Wuxin's understanding of the way of the sword, and the sword of the way of the sword slashed at the spiritual power of Akmubai in the holy sword with a mysterious trajectory.

And Akmubai, who acted according to instinct, was not intimidated at all, and directly attacked him, and it was impossible to hide, and it was just over.

The collision of the two swords caused by the momentum was not even as large as the shock wave derived from the previous fireball explosion, silently, but it was extremely dangerous, and the unintentional sword intent was like a mud cow like a sea, and it would never go back.

Just when he didn't want to consider whether he was admitting defeat, Akmubai, who controlled the holy sword with all his might, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, sat down on the ground, and said weakly:

"I... Lost!"

When the words fell, the audience boiled, the audience of the Xianwu Empire smiled, the audience of the Elemental Empire had gloomy faces, and the high-level leaders of various countries were similar, some were happy and some were unhappy.

But all this has nothing to do with him Akmubai, or what Akmubai got in this game, has made him no longer care about winning or losing.

I saw Akmubai dragging his weak body to the side of the shattered holy sword, which had lost its glory, and held the holy sword in his arms, without saying a word, and turned to leave.