He said faintly, "compare swords! Compare one by one, you come first! Simply compare swords! There is no need for spiritual power."

Gu Baiyi also saw a very powerful sword intention from him. He was willing to fight with such an opponent.

He nodded and said, "OK!"

As soon as Gu Baiyi's words fell, the other party's sword came towards his neck.

The opponent's sword is black all over.

While Gu Baiyi avoided the sword, the cold sword idea permeated the whole 44 layers.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two swords crisscrossed many times in the air, and it was difficult to win or lose.

This war was a rare opportunity for both of them. It was very enjoyable.

Mu Qianxi looked at it quietly. Time passed quickly. One black and one white figure separated.

Man in Black: "draw, you can't tell the outcome!"

Gu Baiyi nodded slightly and recognized the result.

The man in black looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "when I recover my strength, I will fight!"

Mu Qianxi said, "Xiaobai is a sword maniac, so he readily promised to compete with you! But I'm different. Why should I compete with you? What's the advantage of winning you?"

He didn't expect Mu Qianxi to refuse. After thinking for a while, he said, "there are Shura people outside who want you to die. If you win, how about I help you lead away the enemy after I leave the Shura sword tower?"

It was a surprise that the other party was willing to take over such a task.

She nodded and said, "yes! Compare now!"

"Although you are a woman, I can't take it lightly and recover my strength!" he replied.

Mu Qianxi lost a bottle of medicine to him, "don't want to waste too much time here. Drink it and you can recover!"

If a stranger and his opponent loses a bottle of medicine, he must first doubt whether there is poison.

He didn't. He just drank it.

Then I feel that my physical strength before the war is recovering rapidly.

"This medicine is super good!" he exclaimed.

"Yes, I have recovered!" he drew out his sword again.

Mu Qianxi also drew out the Yan Long soul killing sword. The man in black was stunned when he saw it.

"You really can't be underestimated. You've got a fake eternal sword." his face became serious.

Mu Qianxi said faintly, "so it's still time for you to change the competition rules. You must say you can use your spiritual power! If you don't use your spiritual power, you won't have any chance of winning!"

After all, her physical strength is hard for him to compare.

"You are so powerful, I am even worse if you use spiritual power. I don't change the rules, that's all!" he insisted.

"That's all right! Do it!" Mu Qianxi's words just fell and disappeared from his place in an instant.

He was stunned, "it's so fast without using spiritual power!"

Then the red flame erupted.

He was even more stunned, "without spiritual power, where did the fire come from?"

Mu Qianxi picked his eyebrow and said, "don't you think about it. What sword is this?"

"Are fake eternal swords so powerful? They can burst out such a terrible flame without spiritual power!" he wondered very much.

Yanlong has deep skills and fame. Fake eternal artifacts can't do it, but genuine goods with powerful sword spirit can.

He thought he was fighting a Kendo master, but he fought with a man with two cheating artifacts, a strong body and a strong sword.

The results can be imagined, there is no way to compare.

He regretted that he had changed the rules.

Ten moves were not finished. He said, "no, no, I lost!"

Mu Qianxi said, "if you lose, move aside. Don't affect me to take the sword!"

Then Mu Qianxi calmly went to the place where the fake was inserted.

The invisible pressure came, and Mu Qianxi had reached the place where the man in black was forced to kneel before.

But she raised her hand. The red fire dragon tore a way out and let Mu Qianxi go.

"After getting a fake eternal sword, there are such benefits. It's so easy!"

As always smooth, false is false after all.

The one suppressed by Yanlong had no resistance at all, so he was pulled out by Mu Qianxi.

"I spent half a year here without any results. You came for half a day and pulled it out! This is your second one. Do you have any secret method to conquer the fake eternal sword?" he asked.

"The secret method naturally exists, but I won't tell you!" Mu Qianxi said faintly.

The truth is very simple, but it doesn't apply to others. After all, there is only one real Lord of the eternal sword.

After Mu Qianxi succeeded in taking the sword, the tower keeper also got the news.

"What? The eternal sword of our tower has been pulled out. No one has succeeded for thousands of years. Today, someone has done it. Who is it?"

"Keep an eye on me. Be sure to confirm who that person is?"

“……”

Mu Qianxi looked at the man: "I'm leaving the Shura sword tower. You should fulfill your promise and lead away those who pursue us outside."

"All right!" he is also a man who keeps his promise.

Then he took out some things and beat them on his face, turning into Gu Baiyi.

I changed into a dress similar to Gu Baiyi. The easy-looking one is very perfect.

Mu Qianxi found out before that his flat face was not true.

He opened his mouth and said, "I'm a hundred faced swordsman, dark qianluo. Next time you meet, tell me the secret of successfully obtaining a fake eternal sword!

"It certainly won't belong to me. It's a wish to get a fake one!"

Mu Qianxi said, "I think you'd better not go out with a little white face. It's too dangerous and you may die. Otherwise, you'd better be me or find other ways to distract the enemy."

Although we met by chance and the other party lost his bet, he was not bad. He was a little sorry that he was implicated to death.

When he promised just now, he didn't know who was waiting for him outside.

But he said confidently, "I'm a swordsman with hundreds of faces. Maybe I'm not the top. I'm best at running for my life! And I don't like being a woman. I'm a little abnormal!"

Mu Qianxi stuffed some healing medicine to him, "since you insist on doing so, please ask for more luck!"

He accepted it impolitely and left the Shura sword Tower!

The moment he went out, he just felt creepy.

What a strong soul power. It can't be the legendary soul family!

There are also Shura people, secretly hiding countless winter brand killers in the holy killing hall.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, he finally knew why the woman would kindly remind him. It was terrible!

What the hell did they do?

Sensing danger, he slipped away as fast as he could.

"It's him!"

"Chase me! Don't let him run away."

"It doesn't matter if the woman isn't here. She's the main goal!"

Everyone's attention was distracted. A purple and a white figure came out of the Shura sword tower. A clear voice came, "you two are fine, just follow me!"