In the game, Deng Changwu gradually realized that something was wrong.

His defense was still very solid, but under Guo Yuying's long sword attack, he gradually felt a little difficult.

"What's the matter? Could it be that this little girl still has a hand? Or does she know that she is at the end of her crossbow, but she fights hard?"

He was shocked, and hurriedly gathered his mind, turned his long sword, and narrowed his defensive circle by half a foot again, which was able to withstand the opponent's stormy attack.

"They all fought twice, and the time was basically the same, and the true qi and energy lost were also about the same. In this battle, I am the main defense, she is the main attack, and the strength spent should be greater than mine. ”

"Not to mention ......"

In his busy schedule, Deng Changwu glanced at his abdomen, where a golden pill that was almost about to condense into a solid body exuded true qi.

"For the sake of this battle, I deliberately delayed the time to condense the golden pill! The other party should not be my opponent at all......

At this time, the two sides have fought to more than seventy or eighty moves, each move of the two sides is the infusion of true qi on the long sword, the fight is extremely fierce, under the long-term hold, even if the golden pill has almost been condensed, Deng Changwu's spirit will inevitably weaken a little bit.

"What's going on?" the onlookers gradually noticed that something was wrong.

The two have been fighting for as many as 100 moves, but Guo Yuying has always maintained a high momentum and fought with all her might, but the speed of her movements has not changed, but Deng Changwu seems to be a little tired.

In an instant, one hundred and fifty moves had passed, and Guo Yuying's movements finally began to slow down. Seeing his appearance, the young disciples of the True Martial Sect who were watching the battle were immediately overjoyed.

Finally, when the opponent has become a tired soldier, the next step should be the world of real martial arts.

But Deng Changwu was preoccupied, and the long sword was high to resist, and every time he was shocked by the long sword containing true qi of the other party, his right hand was numb.

"No! If it goes on like this, I will be dragged down first!" Feeling that the golden pill of the dantian turned into a void and gradually dissipated, Deng Changwu finally made a decision, and the long sword turned and picked up, and took the lead in changing his tactics and attacking.

"It's time to divide the victory!" everyone was in high spirits, watching the duel between the two intently.

Deng Changwu changed defense to offense, but Guo Yuying's face remained the same, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to defend.

With a "snort", the two were about to stagger, Guo Yuying's right arm holding the sword was splashed with blood, and at the same time, a punch from her left hand had already hit Deng Changwu's lower abdomen.

This punch was extremely heavy, and Deng Changwu was so painful that he almost bent down to vomit.

Fortunately, he is also an outstanding genius in the True Martial Sect, and the True Martial Sect has also spared no effort in cultivating him, and in this case, he actually survived.

Under the severe pain, Deng Changwu slashed his backhand sword and wiped it straight towards Guo Yuying's throat.

Faced with this move, Guo Yuying just turned her head, and the long sword was transferred to her left hand, and the same sword swept over.

Two blood rays splattered out at the same time, Guo Yuying's shoulder was bleeding, and Deng Changwu's waist and ribs were also cut out of a long wound, and everyone watching the battle was in an uproar.

Who can see such a way of fighting with injuries and lives for lives?

The two martial arts masters in charge of the adjudication in the ring tensed almost at the same time, one of them had his right arm hanging down, and his fingertips had condensed his true qi, while the other took a few steps forward, and a pair of big hands had already opened, as if they were about to step forward to separate the two.

The other man hesitated to glance at the high platform, hesitating whether to stop the game.

The hermit in the audience looked extremely nervous, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, ...... you apprentice?"

"It's okay!" Xiao Qianli's face was as usual, "It's almost ......"

His tone was unfazed, but there was a little black and white light in the center of his eyebrows flickering slightly.

The next battle made everyone who watched the battle can't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

Every move is an injury for an injury, each blow will spill a rain of blood, and even every time the two of them make a move, the onlookers will be in a trance, thinking that the two are about to die together.

What a tragic showdown this is?

Guo Yuying suffered more than 20 heavy injuries all over his body, and blood gushed down; Deng Changwu was not much better than her, and more than 10 injuries made his movements more and more sluggish.

"Alas!" Qingxu Daojun on the high platform sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "Changwu lost-"

"The victory and defeat have not yet been decided!" comforted the old man who was watching the eyebrows dancing next to him, "That little girl...... If it weren't for the fact that she had a teacher, Lao Dao would really want to accept her as a closed disciple!"

Guo Yuying's vision was mostly covered by the blood flowing from her forehead, and her messy long hair was draped in front of her eyes, and she could barely see her opponent's movements.

"I ...... I can't lose!" she still tried her best, instigating her true qi to pour into the long sword, and fiercely collided with Deng Changwu's long sword.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the two long swords finally couldn't withstand such a continuous impact, and finally overwhelmed, and Qi Qi broke apart from the middle.

As soon as the long sword broke, the three referees who were so nervous that they were almost about to shoot breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems to be a draw-" The three of them made a judgment in their hearts almost at the same time, although the martial arts cultivation of the two of them was nothing in the eyes of these three people, but it was extremely rare to fight so fiercely.

"Is it a tie?" Qingxu Daojun sighed softly and shook his head, "It must be the best ending......

"Is it a tie?" Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, "The outcome has been decided!"

The true qi was almost drained, and the body was almost collapsed, but Guo Yuying entered an extremely mysterious realm.

She felt extremely tired all over her body, and she wished to close her eyes and fall asleep.

But in the depleted dantian, there seemed to be something hidden in the depths of her body that was about to burst out of her body.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Guo Yuying ran the incomparably wonderful "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", but on her broken sword, that move "Taixu Sword Technique" was only half used.

"Boom!"

In Guo Yuying's body, there seemed to be a force that exploded.

I don't know when, there is already a boundless sword aura rising up from her back, and the brilliance is flowing, like a spear and a sharp sword, faintly containing great power.

The broken sword was tightly held in Guo Yuying's hand, and it was suddenly raised high, and the sword qi behind him moved at the same time, slamming from top to bottom.

"How is it possible?" Deng Changwu desperately encouraged his true qi to parry with a broken sword.

But his resistance was completely futile, the sword qi broke through his protective true qi without hindrance, and the half-truncated sword was also turned into powder under this brush.

At the moment of life and death, the two referees jumped forward at the same time, each shouted in a low voice, and stretched out a palm to meet the boundless sword qi, but the third referee stretched out his long arm and grabbed Deng Changwu out.

In the loud bang, half of the solid ring collapsed, and the two referees were torn in clothes, looking extremely embarrassed, looking at Guo Yuying's eyes full of surprise.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Next to the ring, Liu Suifeng, Chu Xun and the others shouted the name of this move almost at the same time.