There is no secret method, which can increase the combat power without limit, and it is impossible to maintain it forever, Chen Xinzhong has reached the limit, and I believe that Xiang Wuxian cannot continue like this, as long as she persists, the final victory must belong to her and to Xinghua.

Seeing Gu Fenghua so absolutely, even the Guanghua people in the audience were moved, and even forgot to shout and cheer for the unharmed people, and for a while, the entire competition venue became quiet.

"Shura, no injuries!"

"A sword, earth-shattering!"

Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wuxian shot almost at the same time, they both knew that the other party couldn't hold on for long, but they couldn't hold on for long either, this should be their last sword, and it was also the sword that decided life and death!

The two swords, like a dragon going out to sea, and like a star falling in the nine heavens, slashed out towards each other.

Judging from the momentum and sword power alone, it is still evenly divided, and it is difficult to determine the superiority.

Everyone's hearts hung in their throats. They could all see that with this sword, Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wuxian had done their best.

Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng, and He Xudong each attacked a sword at this time, but compared with Gu Fenghua's sword power like a dragon and like thunder, their weak sword power was like the light of a grain of rice, and before they could attack in front of them, they were shocked and flew back, and then their feet were soft and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, just as Gu Fenghua thought, they had reached their limit, and this sword had exhausted all their holy qi.

The victory or defeat still falls on Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wuxian.

The two swords met in the air, but they did not explode as before, but stuck together.

Gu Fenghua clenched his teeth and poured all his strength into the long sword.

Extreme pain kept flooding into my mind. Every meridian in the body seems to have been torn to pieces, every bone in the body seems to have been shattered, and even the heart and soul have been divided into countless pieces.

Blood beads oozed out of her skin, and her snow-white clothes had already been dyed bright red, and her flawless face had become so poignant. However, her gaze was still so determined.

"Can't give up, never give up!" A voice kept ringing in my heart.

On the other side, Xiang Wuxian was bleeding, the crimson scar on his face was wriggling and twisting, and the hand holding the long sword was exposed, and the blood was constantly oozing, making it even more hideous.

Everyone in the audience stood up, unconsciously stretched their necks, and clenched their fists. They were so nervous that they couldn't speak, and even their breathing became so heavy - victory and defeat are only between a line of life, and life and death may also be between a line of life.

Time, as if it has come to a standstill.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, I took a step back from Wuxian, leaving a deep footprint on the hard bluestone ground under my feet.

Although it is only a step, it is a step that determines the strength and weakness and predicts the victory or defeat, and everyone knows that the balance of victory has tilted in favor of Gu Fenghua.

Sure enough, with the step of withdrawing from no injury, the sword full of tyrannical intent was much weaker, and the sword of Gu Fenghua appeared even more majestic and awe-inspiring.

Under the continuous suppression, Xiang Xiang's unharmed sword began to retreat. Despite his efforts to stabilize his body, even with his feet on the ground, in the end, he couldn't help but take another step back.

Gu Fenghua's righteous and awe-inspiring sword light became lower and lower, and the distance to Xiang Wuxian was getting closer and closer.

The winner is decided! Everyone can see that if Xiang Wuxian does not give up his sword and admit defeat, there is only one way to die.