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Liu Wuxie walked from far to near, and in less than two breaths, he reached the sky above Corpse Water Lake, and soon joined his master.

"Master, are you okay?"

Falling next to the master, he asked with concern.

"fine!"

Although Master Xue Yi repeatedly stressed that Liu Wuxie was not allowed to call her master, Liu Wuxie just refused to listen.

Hearing that his master was fine, Liu Wuxie felt relieved and looked across the corpse water lake with cold eyes.

The moment he saw Wu Gong, the fierce murderous intention fell directly on Wu Gong's body as if it were real.

Facing Liu Wuxie's tyrannical gaze, Mr. Wu couldn't help but take a step back.

"Wuxie, you have to be careful about this Ashionda, he is the seventh level spiritual god."

Palace Master Xue Yi stood beside Liu Wuxie and whispered.

"I know, leave Ashonda to me, and those ordinary dirty barbarians can just leave them to the master."

Liu Wuxie nodded, secretly summoning his divine energy, and billowing waves of air swept out.

The old monster Xue was at the sixth level of the Spiritual God at the time, and Liu Wuxie controlled him without any effort.

Ashionda is slightly stronger than the old monster, but not much stronger.

"If I can refine the seventh level of the spiritual god, I can break through to the eighth level of the divine king."

A smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips. The seventh level of the Spiritual God contained extremely strong Spiritual God energy, which was of great help to him.

Licking his lips, his body shot out and landed in front of Ashionda.

"Liu Wuxie, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to come here to ask for death, which just saved us the trouble."

Ashionda looked at Liu Wuxie, who was much smaller than him, showed his white teeth, and said coldly.

"Fight!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk nonsense with him. After these dirty barbarians were eliminated, both he and his master would be qualified for promotion.

The team that chased Nangong Yaoji before, many dirty barbarians were killed by the palace master and obtained a large number of marks. If this continues, Nangong Yaoji, Xueyi Palace Master, and Liu Wuxie will all be promoted.

Quota.

After saying that, the Sun-Breaking Sword was sacrificed!

The terrifying sword force swept through the sky and shattered the surface of Corpse Water Lake.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the master of Xueyi Palace went out. He wanted to kill those ordinary dirty barbarians and obtain more marks.

"Elder Wu, what should we do next?"

The three saints of Fengshen Pavilion standing aside looked panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong Liu Wuxie is, he is no match for Ashion Da. We just watch quietly. If those dirty barbarians die, they will die."

Regarding the fact that the master of Xueyi Palace killed the dirty barbarians, Wu Gong's face showed no emotion at all.

Hearing Elder Wu Gong say this, the three disciples nodded.

They witnessed Ashionda's strength with their own eyes. He defeated the master of Xueyi Hall with one move. They should also be able to deal with Liu Wuxie with ease.

Thinking of Liu Wuxie's astonishing performance in the lower three realms, the faces of the three saints inevitably showed worried looks.

"kill!"

An ordinary sword locked Ashionda's neck.

As his cultivation level became higher and higher, Liu Wuxie's understanding of the sword lifting technique became more and more profound.

There are no gorgeous moves, just a simple description, but it bursts out with an amazing aura.

Ashionda's eyes narrowed. He did not expect Liu Wuxie's strength to be so strong.

Raise your right hand and shoot it in the air.

"collapse!"

Liu Wuxie's sword force was shattered by Ashionda's palm.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and it is not easy for Liu Wuxie to defeat Ashionda easily.

The ten envoys standing on the sky looked at each other. They were stunned by Liu Wuxie's actions.

"This kid doesn't want to defeat Ashonda!"

Chen Si said softly.

Although Liu Wuxie defeated the blood old monster, it does not mean that he can defeat Ashionda.

Because of his cultivation, Old Monster Xue was sealed and suppressed at the sixth level of the Spiritual God. As a result, he was restrained and was captured alive by Liu Wuxie.

Ashionda is different, but at the seventh level of the Spiritual God, he has reached the late stage of the Spiritual God realm.

The difference between the middle stage of Spiritual God and the late stage of Spiritual God is more than just one and a half points.

"There may not be a chance. This boy's strength cannot be judged by common sense. There are so many geniuses, and the only one who can make us pay so much attention is this boy named Liu Wuxie."

Gu Liang touched his smooth chin and said meaningfully.

From the very beginning, he had been paying attention to Liu Wuxie, and every move he made happened under his eyes.

Each of the ten envoys had their own reasons, and most of them believed that Liu Wuxie's desire to defeat Asiong Da was undoubtedly an idiot's dream.

Only Gu Liang, Meng Rong and Hua Qiandu thought Liu Wuxie had a great chance.

After the sword lifting technique was cracked, Liu Wuxie didn't see anything strange on his face.

"The Gate of Mysterious Women!"

The skill of raising the sword alone cannot tear through Ashionda's defense, and it needs to be combined with Xuan Ni's Gate.

"Boom!"

The Xuande Gate fell in the sky, and the shocking aura shattered the laws, forming a rolling wave, and it was extremely difficult for the oppressed Ashionda to breathe.

"What a terrible magic weapon!"

The three Fengshen Pavilion disciples standing not far away had shocked expressions on their faces, as they were shocked by the Xuanmen Gate.

Wu Gong's face was extremely ugly. In less than a moment, Master Xueyi had already killed dozens of dirty barbarians.

Ashionda clearly felt that his speed was being suppressed.

Although it is not very obvious, it will definitely be detrimental to the subsequent battle.

Before the Xuan Ni Gate fell, palms the size of cattail leaf fans suddenly closed.

"Kakaka!"

The surrounding space was squeezed, and Liu Wuxie felt that his bones were controlled by some kind of force.

"Ten Thousand Barrier Shields, Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons!"

The two major magic formulas operate at the same time, and in conjunction with the body of the extreme state, this feeling quickly disappears.

"You can actually withstand my extreme squeeze!"

Ashionda had a look of disbelief on his face.

Don't look at what he just did by simply closing his palms together. Even an ordinary spirit-god realm couldn't resist it. Just now, the master of Xueyi Hall was controlled by him in place.

Not only was Liu Wuxie okay, but he held a long sword and attacked again.

"If that's all you have, it can be over."

The body drove straight in, flew with the help of the stream of light, and appeared in front of Ashionda again.

Having adapted to the fighting style of the dirty barbarians, their speed advantage is invisible to the prying eyes of ghosts.

It's still a sword-raising technique, but this time the angle of the sword is even more tricky.

Ashionda is worthy of being a seventh-level spiritual god. Faced with such a strange sword, he suddenly moved his body to the right to avoid the sword-raising technique.

The speed of dirty barbarians is much faster than that of humans. It is extremely difficult to catch them.

But he seriously underestimated Liu Wuxie's strength.

"God-Destroying Clothes!"

His speed is fast, and Liu Wuxie's speed is even faster.

Before Ashionda could stand upright, he saw a biting cold air flashing from the left side of his chest.

"laugh!"

The sword energy was wanton and easily hit Ashionda's chest.

Blood spurted out, staining the sky red.

Ashonda was in pain and roared in pain.
To be continued...