The cold voice spread to every corner of the Conferred God Platform.

"Liu Wuxie, there is no winner in this battle. The Qiluo Ping is just to evaluate the quality of the weapons. However, Junior Brother Lu's weapons are much higher level than you. This challenge ended in a draw."

Another Immortal King from Qianshan Sect stood up and said loudly.

According to him, the quality of Liu Wuxie's long sword in the Qiluo Ping test was higher than that of Lu Maoshan's long sword, but the grade of Lu Maoshan's long sword was higher than that of Liu Wuxie's blood-red long sword, so the two sides were considered to be tied.

The situation has reached a stalemate. If Qianshan Sect refuses to admit defeat, even if Liu Wuxie draws the power of heaven, it will not be easy to kill Lu Maoshan. After all, what this Qianshan Sect disciple said makes sense.

One wins by quality, the other wins by level, we can’t say who is better.

Unless Liu Wuxie can completely crush his opponents in terms of quality and level.

"Actually, it's very simple to identify who has the stronger weapon between two people. All you need to do is collide once and see whose weapon comes out on top."

The disciples of the White Crane Sect hurriedly stood up and made suggestions. Let the two people's weapons clash with each other, and their identities would naturally be revealed.

"shameless!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

Curses came from all around. I have never seen such a shameless person.

Liu Wuxie's weapons are classified according to levels, and they are comparable to golden immortal weapons.

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

If these things collide, Liu Wuxie will definitely suffer the loss. This bad idea from the White Crane Sect is obviously biased towards the 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, the White Crane Sect's method is indeed good, and it has given the Qianshan Sect a step down.

If Liu Wuxie doesn't agree, it means he is afraid, and the battle will end in a draw.

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

Liu Wuxie handed the blood-red long sword into Chang Ce's hand. He was at the peak of the Immortal King realm and had extremely powerful fighting power. It was most suitable for him to wield it.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Chang Ce took the long knife, and a cold breath swept through his body. Immortal energy circulated, and the chill in his body slowly subsided.
Chapter completed!