As for the resource Qiu Lie took out, it was a longan-shaped pill used to heal wounds and cultivate the primordials. Although the value was not as valuable as the black iron heavy sword, it was also a rare treasure.

"Brother Chu, who can win this round?"

Shao Xiaoxiao felt that Su Richard was pretty good and was a handsome young man. As for the Saibei Kuangdao, he was as famous as his name, looked wild and looked lethal.

Hearing Shao Xiaoxiao's question, Chu Nan gave an answer without thinking: "Su Lichar will lose if he doesn't make ten moves!"

The reason I say this is because Chu Nan knows Su Richard's strength too well.

What's more, the Cialis Sword of the North has already moved to a certain victory, so he must have wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible.

So it's hard for Su Richard to stick to ten rounds.

At the beginning of the competition, Su Richard was still the same as before.

He brags about Sebei Kuangdao, saying that he is so powerful that if Qiu Lie dares to act seriously with him, Qiu Lie will be ruined in the future.

Faced with Su Richard's threat and provocation, Qiu Lie ignored him and pulled out a short knife from behind and slashed it at Su Richard with one knife.

Qiu Lie's sword technique was very impressive. Not only did he use the sword very quickly, but he also brought about gusts of strong winds.

Even if you are far away, you can feel the cold air on the blade.

Faced with Qiu Lie's attack, Su Licha did not dare to neglect at all, and the martial arts level energy was released.

While avoiding the attack, he hurriedly mobilized the energy in his body to fight back against Qiu Lie.

I have to say that Su Richard has made great progress during this period. I don’t know where to find this technique and is very flexible in controlling the energy.

Even Qiu Lie was unable to do anything to him for a moment.

"Brother Chu, I'm afraid you're going to guess wrong this time, and I don't think Su Richard will definitely lose."

Shao Xiaoxiao smiled playfully, hoping that Su Richard would win.

"Silly girl, where is this? A master can solve the battle in one thought!"

Chu Nan snorted and laughed. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qiu Lie using a unique sword technique.

As soon as the sword technique was used, he swept towards Su Richard like a tornado.

The sword energy is ubiquitous and chaotic sword technique is amazing at this moment, as if the shadow of Qiu Lie swinging the sword is overwhelming.

This set of sword techniques was so violent that everyone present was frightened when they saw it.

Even Su Richard was ashamed at this moment. Before Qiu Lie could rush to the front, he hurriedly pulled out a white cloth from his pocket and waved, "I admit defeat!"

As soon as these words were said, there was a sigh at the scene, and even Shao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Chu, you are still powerful!"

Shao Xiaoxiao smiled dryly, shocked by Chu Nan's prediction.

Even the eyes of Chu Nan became more and more curious, and suddenly I felt that I had thought Chu Nan too simply.

With Su Lichar's surrender, the resources provided by the Su family were naturally included in Qiu Lie's arms.

The moment I got the spoils, Qiu Lie said in front of everyone: "Sorry, everyone, I chose to abstain from the next competition!"

After saying a simple sentence, he left the Guan family compound with a knife.

While making the audience confused, I had to admit that this guy is very personalityful.

It seems to be in line with a certain line of lyrics, the eaves of the small bridges and eaves in the night south of the Yangtze River cannot understand the wilderness in the north!

Qiu Lie is such a person. Few people can understand him, but those who understand him are all people with stories.

As Qiu Lie abstained from power, the scene fell into tranquility in an instant.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took the initiative to challenge a certain family.

This deadlock was not broken until the old man's voice sounded.

"Below are representatives sent by Jiangzhou. The young master of Murong City from the Murong family took the initiative to challenge. The spoils are a sword technique. I wonder who wants to fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Cheng, wearing a white robe, slowly walked into the middle of the competition venue.

Just like yesterday, Murong Cheng looked arrogant at this moment, as if a snowflake in the cold day had fallen silently, but it was full of biting cold air.

When he heard that it was a challenge initiated by Murong City, everyone's eyes were gathered on Feng Wuhui almost for a moment.

After all, Feng Wuhui is recognized as the number one swordsman, and he is fully qualified to educate Murong Cheng, a junior.

Feng Wuhui noticed the hot gazes of everyone, and at this moment he could only frown silently.

There is no way, he is seriously injured. Even if Feng Wuhui intends to fight Murong City for a few moves, he doesn't have the capital.

Speaking of which, he was also worried.

"What? Isn't anyone in Jiangnan dare to fight?"

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Murong Cheng couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle Ning, how about you go and ask Mr. Murong?"

At this moment, Shen Xingyue, who had not spoken, spoke. As soon as she said this, the old man behind her took a step forward.

This step was extremely powerful, and when stepping on the ground paved with bluestone, it made a deafening roar.

"It's senior Ning Liu, Tie Crooked!"

Someone on the field recognized the old man and looked shocked.

"Senior Ning Liu actually joined the Shen family. No wonder there has been no news over the years. It turns out that he has been avoiding Qingjing!"

Everyone was talking, and Chu Nan had already captured something from their words.

It turned out that the old man named Ning Liu disappeared a few years ago, but before he disappeared, there were many stories about him in the circle.

What did Ning Liu say that his feet are unparalleled? Although one leg is lame, it makes his other leg stronger.

This is why he is called Tie Crooked.

"So it's Senior Ning Liu, I'm so respectful!"

Although Murong Cheng was a little shocked, he still showed a gentle smile.

After all, if you can compete with a master of Ning Liu, you can learn a lot even if you lose.

So Murong Cheng is very glad to be able to fight with such a character.

"No need to be polite. This is the pill taken out by Miss Xingyue. It is very beneficial to the strong men at the level of martial arts. If you win, this pill will belong to you!"

Ning Liu said, throwing a porcelain bottle to the old man in charge of supervising the competition.

"Senior, since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Murong Cheng bowed his hand and pulled out a long sword from his waist. His eyebrows sterned, and his whole body quickly danced the long sword in his hand.

"It's the Murong family's butterfly-piercing cloud sword!"

Feng Wuhui recognized the sword technique Murong Cheng used, and his eyes were also a little excited.

"What? Is this sword technique very powerful?"

Although Chu Nan did not understand swordsmanship, judging from Murong Cheng's body skills and sword dancing speed, he was simply incomparable to Feng Wuhui.

"It's not just amazing. When my family master was alive, he often talked about the Butterfly Piercing Cloud Sword, saying that the sword in it was extremely inspiration. If he understood it thoroughly, he would become a great player in the future!"
Chapter completed!