A cold sound spread throughout every corner of the Fengshen Platform.

"Liu Wuxie, this battle has not been decided. Qiluo Bottle only identifies the quality of the weapon, but Junior Brother Lu's weapon level is much higher than you. This time the challenge ends with a draw."

Another immortal king of Qianshan Sect stood up and said loudly.

According to him, the Qiluo Bottle tests that Liu Wuxie's long sword is higher than that of Lu Maoshan's long sword, but the level of Lu Maoshan's long sword is higher than that of Liu Wuxie's blood-red long sword, and both sides are considered to be tied.

The scene was stalemate. If Qianshan Sect refused to admit defeat, even if Liu Wuxie drew the power of heaven, it would not be so easy to kill Lu Maoshan. After all, what this disciple of Qianshan Sect said was reasonable.

One wins in quality and the other wins in level. It cannot be said that who is better.

Unless Liu Wuxie can completely defeat his opponent in terms of quality and level.

"In fact, it is very simple to identify which weapon is better for two people. Just collide once, and see whose weapon is proud of the last one."

The disciples of Baihe Sect hurriedly stood up and made suggestions, so that the two weapons could naturally distinguish their identities.

"shameless!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

There were cursing sounds coming from all around, and I had never seen such a shameless person.

Liu Wuxie's weapons are divided according to their levels, which are comparable to Golden Immortal Weapons.

The long sword refined by Lu Maoshan is comparable to the Immortal King's weapon.

If this hits each other, it will definitely be Liu Wuxie who suffers the loss. The bad idea from Baihe Sect is obviously favoring Qianshan Sect.

"Liu Wuxie, do you dare to collide once? If we lose, Qianshan Sect is willing to admit defeat."

Li Ning said with a smile at this time, Baihe Sect’s method is indeed good, and it gave Qianshan Sect a step forward.

If Liu Wuxie refuses to agree, it means he is afraid, and the battle will end in a draw.

"Senior Brother Chang, I'll leave it to you."

Liu Wuxie handed the blood-red sword to Chang Ce. He was at the peak of the Immortal King Realm and had extremely strong combat power. It was most suitable for him to use it.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I won't let you down."

Chang Ce took the long sword and a cold breath swept across his body. The immortal energy flowed, and the chill in his body slowly calmed down.
Chapter completed!