Who wins?

Zhao Pu had a look of confusion on his face.

He opened the book in his hand and looked at the names of the two people competing. He was even more confused.

The cultivation base of these two people and the strength of the sects behind them are similar. At this time, the fight is evenly matched. How to judge the winner?

"Master, I can't tell. Maybe I can tell after a few moves." Zhao Pu said honestly.

Tuoba Cheng turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "Zhou Wu of the Huo Ming Sect ranks sixth among the sects, and Xia Shengzi's sect of the Qingling Sword Sect ranks ninth."

"Zhou Wu cultivated the Swordsmanship Inscription Stone of the Huoming Sect's Zhen Sect, and Xia Shengzi cultivated the Qingling Sword Sect's Ling Bingyu Sword."

"With equal cultivation and similar understanding, Zhen Sect swordsmanship is certainly better than ordinary swordsmanship."

Turning to look at Tuoba Cheng, a look of confidence flashed across Han Muye's face: "This round, Zhou Wu wins."

"when--"

On the high platform, Zhou Wu cut off Xia Shengzi's sword with a long sword in his hand, and the long sword was pressed against the pale Xia Shengzi's chest.

In front, several practitioners turned back and their eyes fell on Han Muye's face.

Zhao Pu turned his head slightly and looked at Han Muye: "Brother Han, can these really be calculated?"

Han Muye shook his head and said calmly: "No, I just think that Zhou Wu's sword is very valuable."

"Don't forget what I do."

Sword watcher.

Zhao Pu muttered.

"What about this one?"

Tuoba Cheng's voice came up again.

Zhao Pu opened his mouth.

In this case, the contestants have not yet stood firm on the stage. How to judge?

He unconsciously turned to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye's eyes flashed brightly.

Is Tuoba Cheng testing himself in school?

interesting.

Looking at the two people on the stage who were about to draw their swords, Han Muye spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!