Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

At this time, luck plays a very important role.

Zhao Yi was very depressed. His opponent was Shao Wendong. Not surprisingly, he withdrew from the championship match ahead of schedule.

Dong Yan smiled wryly. His opponent was Chen Lin. The strength of the two seemed almost the same on the surface. Only they knew best in their hearts that Shao Wendong and Chen Lin were by no means as simple as they appeared on the surface.

Compared with the others, Liu Wuxie had an advantage in this battle.

Successfully avoided all the masters, and fought against the weakest Luo Mingyang.

Everyone complained at most, and they didn't dare to really question the sect.

The numbers are drawn by themselves, and they can't blame others.

"Liu Wuxie, if it was sixteen to eight, I might choose to give up, but now, between you and me, there must be a winner."

This battle is related to whether Luo Mingyang can enter the top four.

As long as you win Liu Wuxie, you will fight hard in the final battle to get No.3 and get the qualification to enter the fairy cave.

Everyone else has the same idea, win this battle, and try your best in the next match to keep the third and win the second. As for the championship, I dare not expect extravagantly.

"You should have hidden your realm!"

Liu Wuxie shrugged, looking indifferent. It was no secret that Luo Mingyang wanted to kill him. When he came to the stage, his eyes had already betrayed him.

"You are right, I have already broken through the fourth level of Tiangang!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent force shot out from Luo Mingyang's body.

He must have experienced some kind of adventure in the past three months, just like Liu Wuxie, in just a few months, he broke through several realms in a row.

"No wonder you are so confident. Do you think you can defeat me if you have four layers of Tiangang?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. When he was in the underground demon world, he slapped Mu Yongyuan away.

Now that he has broken through the first level of Tiangang, even the fifth level of Tiangang can deal with him.

"Liu Wuxie, I will make your arrogance pay the price, let's fight to the death."

Luo Mingyang pointed his long sword at Liu Wuxie, wanting to fight him to the death.

If you don't kill Liu Wuxie, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart, recalling the scene at the foot of the mountain, you can't beat your anger.

"I accept your life and death battle!"

Liu Wuxie was very calm, without any fluctuations on his face. Luo Mingyang's provocation seemed to hit the cotton, and it didn't have any effect.

Hearing the life-and-death battle, everyone's emotions were mobilized. Entering the top eight, properly becoming inner disciples, they can still get [-] points. Even if they fail, [-] points are enough for them to gain a firm foothold in the inner sect.

It is obviously unwise to choose a life-and-death battle at this time.

The battles in the other three arenas have already begun, and Shao Wendong sacrificed his strength at the fifth level of Tiangang.

Chen Lin sacrificed the power of the fifth layer of Tiangang.

Wen Haoran sacrificed the power of the fifth layer of Tiangang.

These disciples hid so deeply that they broke through the fifth layer of Tiangang, and they refused to be promoted to the inner sect.

Tiangang Wuzhong wants wind and rain in the outer sect, but it may not be necessary to enter the inner sect, and he will definitely be bullied by those senior disciples.

When the strength reaches its peak, it is undoubtedly the best way to choose to enter the inner sect.

The same is true for the inner sect. Many disciples break through the Celestial Phenomena Realm and refuse to choose to be promoted to elite disciples.

The momentum on the field was on the verge of breaking out, and Luo Mingyang's killing intent became stronger and stronger, rushing towards Liu Wuxie like a rolling wave.

All the gravel that fell on the ground floated up, more than one meter above the ground, and the scene was extremely strange.

"Liu Wuxie, die for me!"

The long sword in Luo Mingyang's hand stabbed angrily. As expected of the fourth layer of Tiangang, the power displayed can be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

There was a violent shaking from the arena, and countless bluestones exploded, unable to withstand the oppression of the sword energy.

"Just because of you rubbish, you want to kill me. You hide your realm, so don't I hide it!"

Liu Wuxie insulted Luo Mingyang as rubbish, and the berserk power of nine layers of true alchemy enveloped the ring.

This time the crowd exploded. It took only three months for Liu Wuxie to join the Tianbao Sect, and he broke through from the third level of true alchemy to the ninth level of true alchemy. On average, he rose two levels in a month. How is this possible?

The strength climbed to the peak, and the power was controlled at about half a step of the Tiangang realm, and it was not necessary to release all the realms to kill the Tiangang quadruple.

There was a trace of solemnity in Luo Mingyang's eyes, Liu Wuxie hid his realm, which caught him off guard.

The matter has come to this point, there is no room for retreat, and the battle of life and death has been decided.

"Chong!"

Facing the fourth layer of Tiangang, Liu Wuxie did not dare to be careless. The evil blade appeared in the palm of his hand and cut across, Luo Mingyang's long sword was deflected.

The moment the evil blade appeared, the entire martial arts arena was shocked.

The terrifying spirituality, like a violent tide, flocked to all directions.

"What a strong spirituality, is this an innate spirit treasure!"

Countless people stood up and looked towards Liu Wuxie's arena. The spirituality released just now was comparable to the innate spirit treasure.

"This is not an innate spirit treasure, but a top-grade spirit treasure!"

A deacon said in shock, he didn't expect that the long knife in Liu Wuxie's hand could be so spiritual.

Ordinary Lingbao can't do this at all.

"Extreme Lingbao, where did he find it?"

No one believed that the evil blade was made by Liu Wuxie himself, only Jian Xing'er knew that this Lingbao was made by Liu Wuxie.

The top-grade spirit treasure is of extraordinary value, even more valuable than ordinary innate spirit treasures.

Ordinary innate spirit treasures have limited growth, and it is difficult to advance to a higher level.

The best Lingbao is different, it has huge potential for growth, and it is possible to be promoted to an elemental weapon in the future.

Everyone looked at the evil blade in Liu Wuxie's hand like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, and some people swallowed several times, wishing they could go up and snatch it now.

The best evil blade is hard to find, and ordinary craftsmen can't refine it.

In just a few minutes, countless people had delusional thoughts, wanting to snatch the evil blade from Liu Wuxie's hand.

These Liu Wuxie naturally didn't know, and devoted themselves to the battle.

Luo Mingyang's face was gloomy and terrifying. Compared with Liu Wuxie's evil blade, the Lingbao in his hand was nothing but rubbish.

It really is the truth that people are more dead than others, and goods are thrown away when they compare goods.

If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Luo Mingyang wanted to cry but had no tears. The collision just now left a gap in his long sword, and his heart was bleeding.

"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die!"

Luo Mingyang's eyes were scarlet. He spent all his money on this long sword to refine one.

Lingbao is equal to half of his life. Losing Lingbao will greatly weaken his combat effectiveness. No wonder Luo Mingyang is so angry.

"It's really noisy!"

Liu Wuxie disliked Luo Mingyang's too much nonsense, raised the evil blade, and performed the fourth style of the deadly saber technique.

If you don't make a move, you will use it, and if you make a move, it will be like thunder.

We have come to this point, there is no need to continue to hide our clumsiness.

Kill Luo Mingyang, enter the top four, and fight for the championship.

"What a powerful sword intent. He is not yet 20 years old this year. Could it be that he started to practice after beating his mother's womb?"

Many people had black lines, and they were completely surprised by Liu Wuxie.

His saber intent is stronger and purer than the old antique who has practiced for a hundred years, full of endless killing intent.

This is definitely not something that should be in a teenager.

"The boxing technique is weird, the saber technique is sharp, where do these martial skills come from?"

Some people bowed their heads in thought, it was no secret that Liu Wuxie came from the secular world.

In a place like the secular world, it is good to practice human-level martial arts, so how could it be possible to have such profound martial arts.

"I suspect that there have always been masters behind his back pointing him out. Do you think it is possible to achieve such an achievement at such a young age?"

Some people have suspected it for a long time. After searching for a long time, there are only a few people who are close to Liu Wuxie.

"Maybe he is very talented. Didn't the Qinghong Sect also appear a great evildoer recently? In just two months, he swept away all the disciples of the outer sect."

Anything that happens in the cultivation world can make sense.

Stranger things have happened than this, and that's nothing.

During the discussion in the audience, the evil blade cut down.

Carrying the power of the gods, it was like the thunder god descending, and the entire arena was covered by sword energy.

Luo Mingyang's body was covered by lightning, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

The situation became more and more unfavorable to Luo Mingyang, his face was gloomy and terrifying, the long sword in his hand cut across, and his body came out of the quagmire.

"Liu Wuxie, you forced me to do this. Even if I die, I will die with you!"

Luo Mingyang fell into a state of madness, his eyes were scarlet, like an angry lion, he had lost his mind.

His eyes were bulging, and his chest was filled with killing intent.

A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and the evil blade in his hand suddenly drew an unimaginable angle.

The fourth form of the fatal knife technique has finally been accomplished.

There is no track to find, the entire sky and the void have long been covered by blades, and Luo Mingyang's activity space is directly compressed to zero.

"What a tricky move, only Senior Brother Shao can break this move!"

Many disciples came down from the stand area and gathered around the arena, unwilling to miss such a decisive battle.

Even those inner disciples searched for a long time, but couldn't find any flaws in their moves, which is very scary.

There are no flaws in the technique, which means that you can't defeat your opponent, you can only wait for death.

"Turn into a demon!"

suddenly!

The devilish energy rolled on the ring, and the terrifying devilish energy gushed out from Luo Mingyang's body, turning him into a demon.

"He...he actually practiced the Demon Clan's skills. No wonder he broke through from the True Alchemy Realm to the fourth level of Tiangang in just three months."

The crowd was stunned, Liu Wuxie was evil enough, and Luo Mingyang was much less shy than him.

Finally found the reason, modified the Demon Clan Kung Fu, and the cultivation base will improve by leaps and bounds.

Turning into a monstrous demon, his appearance became even more ferocious, he opened his teeth and claws, and the long sword in his hand suddenly enlarged, and chopped down towards Liu Wuxie's head.

The sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

The faces of the senior members of the Tianbao Sect were gloomy and terrifying. They did not expect that the disciples under the sect would actually practice magic skills.

If this gets out, Tian Baozong will have no face in the future, and will be ridiculed by other sects.

"Huamo, do you think you have a chance to stand up? Even if you are a god and demon, you will die today!"

Luo Mingyang turned demons, Liu Wuxie killed them, and there was no psychological burden.

Even if he didn't kill him, Elder Tian Xing would slap him to death.

The evil blade slashed down suddenly and landed on Luo Mingyang's body.

"Clang clang..."

Bursts of flames splattered, Luo Mingyang's shoulders exposed a large number of scales, guarding his body, Liu Wuxie's blade could not cut in.

Under the same realm, the strength of the demon race is much higher than that of the human race.

After turning into a demon, Luo Mingyang's strength more than doubled, comparable to the fifth level of Tiangang.

The physical body has become stronger, and the power of martial arts is weakening. It is difficult to defeat Liu Wuxie with the physical body.

"Hmph, let's see how much your body can withstand my knife!"

Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry to kill Luo Mingyang, her body suddenly appeared behind Luo Mingyang.