There is no secret method that can increase combat power without limit, and it is impossible to maintain it forever. Chen Xinzhong and the others have reached their limit. I believe that Xiang Wushang will not be able to continue like this forever. As long as she persists, the final victory must belong to her Xinghua.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's resoluteness, even the Guanghua people in the audience were moved by him, and even forgot to cheer for Wushang and the others. Suddenly, the entire competition field became quiet.
"Sura, no injury!"
"One sword, shocking!"
Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wushang attacked almost at the same time. They both knew that the other party would not be able to hold on for long, but they could not hold on for long either. This should be their last sword, and it is also a sword that determines life and death!
Two sword beams, like a blue dragon going out to sea, and like a nine-day star falling, slashed towards each other madly.
Judging from the momentum and sword power alone, they are still evenly divided, and it is difficult to determine the superiority.
Everyone's hearts hung in their throats. They could all see that Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wushang had put all their strength into this sword strike.
Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng, and He Xudong each attacked with a sword at this time, but compared to Gu Fenghua and Gu Fenghua's sword power that was like a dragon and thunder, their weak sword power was like the light of rice grains, and they hadn't attacked yet. When he reached his body, he was so shocked that he flew back, then his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.
Sure enough, just as Gu Fenghua thought, they had reached their limit, and this sword had exhausted all their holy energy.
The outcome still rests with Gu Fenghua and Xiang Wushang.
The two sword beams met in the air, but instead of exploding as before, they stuck together.
Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth tightly and poured holy energy into the long sword with all his strength.
Extreme pain kept pouring into my mind. Every meridian in the body seems to have been torn into pieces, every bone in the body seems to be torn apart, and even the heart and soul have been divided into countless pieces.
Strands of blood seeped out of her skin, and her snow-white clothes had already been dyed bright red, and that flawless face had become so poignantly beautiful. However, her eyes are still so firm.
"Can't give up, never give up!" A voice kept ringing in my heart.
On the opposite side, bleeding was flowing to Wushang Qiqiao, the deep red scar on his face wriggled and twisted, the hand holding the long sword was exposed blue, and the blood was constantly oozing out, making it even more ferocious.
Everyone in the audience stood up, stretched their necks unconsciously, and clenched their fists. They were already so nervous that they could not speak, and even their breathing became so heavy¡ªthere is only a thin line between victory and defeat, and perhaps there is also a thin line between life and death.
Time seems to be stuck in a stagnation.
I don't know how long it has passed, but finally, he took a step back to Wushang, leaving a deep footprint on the hard bluestone ground under his feet.
Although it is only one step, it is a step that determines the strength and the outcome, and everyone knows that the balance of victory has tilted towards Gu Fenghua.
Sure enough, with Xiang Wushang's step back, the tyrannical sword glow weakened a lot, and then went up and down. Gu Fenghua's sword glow became more majestic and upright.
Under constant suppression, Xiang Wuxian's sword light began to retreat. Although he tried hard to stabilize his figure, even with his feet embedded in the ground, in the end, he couldn't help but took another step back.
Gu Fenghua's upright and awe-inspiring sword light was getting lower and lower, and the distance to Xiang Wushang was getting closer and closer.
The outcome has been decided! Everyone can see that if Xiang Wushang doesn't give up his sword and admit defeat, he will only die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com