As the evening approaches, the western sky is reflected by the red sun, like a furnace, and looks quite magnificent.

But at Zhujian Villa, no one appreciated this beautiful scenery at this moment, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the two figures on the ring.

After nearly three days of competition, the last two masters were finally left in this martial arts competition, and they were still standing on the ring to compete for the last qualification to enter the Zangjian Pavilion. Of course, they are also the leader of this martial arts competition.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Compared with literati fighting for the top scorer, it depends more on the examiners' preferences. It is much simpler and clearer for warriors to win the first place.

Defeat all opponents and you will be the final winner.

However, when both of them had the same idea, the intensity of the competition escalated.

Rong Minghao, the head of Wuliang Sword Sect, is He Wu, one of the seven swords of the Diancang Sect.

Both of them are first-class experts who have been famous in the world for a long time. It is also very consistent with the opinions of most people in the world.

As for who can become the final winner, there are quite a difference between the audience under the ring.

In terms of fame, although the Diancang Sect is located in a remote place in the southwest and is quite poor, it is ultimately a first-class sect. As the seven elder of the Diancang Sect and one of the seven swords of the Diancang, He Wu is naturally much more famous than the second-rate sect Wuliang Sword Sect, which is also located in the southwest.

But if we compete for strength, although the Seven Swords of Dian Cang are well-known in the world, their strength is to use the sword formation to fight against the enemy, and their own strength is not favored by the people of the world. What's more, He Wu is still the weakest of the Seven Swords.

Although the Wuliang Sword Sect is only a second-rate sect, Rong Minghao, as the head of the sect, is not bad at least not worse than He Wu.

It is precisely because of their similar strength that the two of them went back and forth and showed what they had learned throughout their lives. The sun was about to set and the sky was about to get dark, but they were still evenly matched. It was impossible to tell which one could laugh to the end.

"Twelve, which one of them do you think will win?"

On the first day of the competition, I felt a little unhappy because I saw someone seriously injured during the competition, so I didn't want to see Zhu Jinxuan again. At this time, I looked at the interlaced figures on the ring, the dazzling sword light, but my eyes were full of excitement...

"It's hard to say."

Bai Shier shook his head gently.

"Now the two of them have just finished testing, and it's time to take full advantage of their full strength. No one knows if they will have any backup plan."

Unlike most people with poor eyesight, Bai Shier, who is a master of swordsmanship, can be seen that the two people on the ring seem to be back and forth, extremely fierce, and it seems that they have already used their sword skills with all their strength.

But in fact, the two are still testing and using the most well-known sword techniques in their respective sects.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people in the martial arts world, this is already a very clever swordsmanship, and it should be the real strength of the two, but Bai Shier knew that if he was a first-class and second-rate sect only stopped here, he would not be able to hold his position firmly, especially the first-class sect, Diancang Sect.

They must have some tricks to get the bottom of the box, but at this moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, these two people were hesitant about whether to use these tricks.

A ultimate move is also a killer move. If you show it to others easily, you have to bear the huge risk of being broken by your opponent when you encounter a life-and-death battle in the future, and then being injured or even killed.

Although the prizes given by Zhujian Villa this time are very attractive, they are not yet at the point where they can make the two of them desperately.

Moreover, the two are still in a stalemate. If anyone can't help it first and uses the ultimate trick, they must kill with one blow, otherwise they will face the embarrassing situation of losing their wife and losing their troops.

It is precisely because of these concerns in their hearts that after dozens of tests, the two of them who have figured out the other's routines are still using the other's familiar moves to fight the enemy, and there is no sign of trying to end the competition quickly.

...

The sun has completely set, leaving only the last red light, illuminating the last sky in the West.

Fortunately, Zhujian Villa was prepared for this situation. Before the sky became dark, it had sent people to set up braziers around the ring and set up torches. When the sun sets, it would light a brazier and torches to illuminate the ring.

"ha!"

Looking at Rong Minghao and He Wu who were still using sword techniques that had been playing against the enemy for countless times, Bai Shier under the ring couldn't help but yawn.

“It’s so boring.”

Hu Xiaolin, who was beside him, said what Bai Shier said.

"It seems that these two people have a tacit understanding and need to use the most common sword technique in their respective sects to determine the final victory or defeat."

Hu Xiaolin couldn't help but add another sentence.

"What does it mean? Do they have to keep consuming this way?"

Zhu Jinxuan couldn't help but complain with a little dissatisfaction, but immediately asked with interest.

"If that's the case, who do you think they will win?"

"It should be He Wu."

Hu Xiaolin said with uncertainty.

"He Wu is younger and his energy should be much better than the old man Rong Minghao. Moreover, as a first-class sect, Dian Cang Sect has a long history, and the internal skills and mental techniques in the sect should be stronger than the Wuliang Sword Sect. If this continues, He Wu's advantage should be greater."

"Will Rong Minghao not know this?"

Bai Shier next to him obviously had different opinions.

"I think the old guy Rong Minghao must be holding some bad water in his heart, so I waited for He Wu to relax his vigilance and decide the outcome in one move."

Just when Hu Xiaolin wanted to refute Bai Shier, the situation on the ring suddenly changed. Nearly a hundred moves were used to counter each other. Rong Minghao, who seemed to be tired, suddenly suddenly started to rise when He Wu was a little relaxed.

After Bai Hong Guanri was blocked, the sword in his hand seemed to be at the end of his strength, but it suddenly had three more points of strength. He Wu, who had never expected this force, had no preparation at all, and the sword in his hand was uncontrollably deviated a few points by Rong Minghao's sword, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt.

Seeing that the sword in He Wu was not knocked away, Rong Minghao felt a little regretful, but the sword in his hand did not stagnate at all.

Although the sword that received the second force was finally at the end of its strength, Rong Minghao, who knew that he could not give He Wu any time to deal with it, did not retract the sword and exert force again, but only used the power of his wrist to cover He Wu's chest and abdomen with the blade.

Although the sword in Rong Minghao's hand did not have much strength with his wrist power, He Wu knew that the other party's sharp sword blade was enough to cut open the thin summer clothes on his body, leaving a few serious scars on his body.

In desperation, He Wu had to lean back in a little embarrassed manner, and an iron bridge avoided Rong Minghao's attack this time.

Seeing He Wu avoiding this attack, Rong Minghao was not depressed at all, but a glimmer appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!