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No one expected that Liu Wuxie would slap the Seventh Level Spirit God away with one palm.

The crisp sound echoed for a long time in the huge flying boat.

The Bai Yu Tianjiao was slapped and hit a corner of the flying boat.

"puff!"

Blood mixed with several teeth spurted out of his mouth, and the left cheek was swollen, looking very funny.

"The lich killed Ni!"

The proud Bai Yu genius stood up after being slapped and let out a hysterical roar. What he should have said was, "I'm going to kill you," because his mouth was swollen and he couldn't speak clearly.

Liu Wuxie just slapped him away and did not cause serious injuries to him.

The swollen cheeks can recover after a short rest.

The other four Baiyu Tianjiao looked at each other, and saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Even Yao Maiqi, who had always been proud, had a strange look on his face at this moment.

Liu Wuxie's palm just now was extremely weird. If he wasn't prepared properly, he might be hit.

After being thrown away by Liu Wuxie, Baiyu Tianjiao stood up, took out his weapon, and swung it towards Liu Wuxie in the air.

The momentum was unparalleled, and Liu Wuxie had not been taken seriously before, only to be attacked by him.

There will be no mercy this time.

Even if he tried his best to give up and enter the Third Realm, Liu Wuxie would still be killed.

Facing the sword energy that was rushing towards him, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Wait a moment!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly stopped the other party's behavior.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Wuxie acted in fear.

"Boy, are you finally afraid? It's too late now."

The Bai Yu Tianjiao who took action withdrew part of his sword energy and stared at Liu Wuxie with cold eyes as if he were looking at a dead person.

"It's really boring to continue fighting like this. Let's just fight to the death."

Liu Wuxie didn't want to get too entangled with this Baiyu Tianjiao.

The envoy mentioned just now that as long as both parties agree to fight to the death, they will not interfere.

But committing suicide in private is never allowed.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

The geniuses of He Yu and Lan Yu had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Is this kid crazy? Do you really think that just by slapping Zhang Yun away, you can be arrogant?"

The genius of Heyu stood up and couldn't understand Liu Wuxie at this moment.

The man who attacked Liu Wuxie was named Zhang Yun. He was definitely a genius in Baiyu. At a young age, he became an unconventional elder of the sect.

How could he be so humiliated when all kinds of auras were concentrated in one body.

"This kid must have someone to rely on. This is better. If one more person dies, Yu and we can grab a cabin."

Another genius from Heyu whispered.

No one cares about their life or death. What they care about is the cabin and food distribution.

The more people die, the more hope they have.

Yao Maiqi stood quietly, neither speaking to stop nor interrupting, and allowed the situation to develop.

Liu Wuxie's words stopped Zhang Yun.

If you want to take action, then fight to the death.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The geniuses from He Yu and Lan Yu didn't mind seeing the excitement and started making noises from the sidelines.

They want to know whether these so-called geniuses from the Lower Three Realms are anything special.

Among the four great geniuses of the Divine Realms, the Lower Three Realms have the largest number of people and the lowest strength.

From the very beginning, he was disliked and even despised by these three major divine realms.

"Boy, I'll make it happen for you!"

Zhang Yun is currently riding a tiger, and if he doesn't agree, wouldn't the slap he just received be in vain?

Besides, he is at the seventh level of the Spiritual God, and he cannot deal with a small Divine Lord.

Hearing Zhang Yun's agreement, a cruel smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips, and he couldn't help but glance at the cabin where the four envoys were.

Since the envoy did not stop them verbally, it proved that they acquiesced in their actions.

As soon as Zhang Yun finished speaking, the long sword in his hand swept towards Liu Wuxie again.

This time, the force of the attack was stronger and the angle was more tricky.

The unparalleled sword force forced Nangong Yaoji and others back several steps.

As expected of the seventh level spiritual god, his strength is extremely terrifying.

"This kid is dead!"

Baiyu Tianjiao had a look of contempt on his lips, thinking that Liu Wuxie was seeking death.

Zhang Yun brought boundless sword intent and forced himself in Liu Wuxie's face. If he didn't fight back, he would lose all his advantages.

Just when everyone thought Liu Wuxie was bound to die.

Liu Wuxie suddenly moved.

No one could see clearly how Liu Wuxie moved.

When Zhang Yun reacted, a long sword appeared in Liu Wuxie's hand and slashed out without any warning.

"Sword Lifting Technique!"

A simple and incomparable sword, but it releases an astonishing sword charm.

"What a powerful sword charm!"

Standing aside were Bai Yu, He Yu, and Lan Yu's geniuses, with expressions of shock on their faces.

The intention of the sword is not scary, but the rhyme of the sword is scary.

Their talents are high enough, and they have not yet touched the threshold of Sword Rhythm.

The sun-breaking sword flashed away, forming a look of disdain.

"laugh!"

In just one ten thousandth of an instant, the space inside the flying boat came to a standstill.

Zhang Yun rushed towards Liu Wuxie, his body was frozen in place, unable to move, as if Liu Wuxie had cast a body-holding technique.

"Tick tock!"

"Tick tock!"

"..."

Someone heard the sound of water flowing.

Only drops of blood were seen, running down Zhang Yun's neck, and finally dripped onto the deck of the flying boat, and soon gathered into a stream.

"hiss……"

After about half a breath passed, the geniuses of Blue Territory, He Territory and White Territory took a deep breath.

They were shocked by Liu Wuxie's sword.

Among the four envoys sitting in the cabin, apart from Meng Rong, the other three envoys had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"What a fast sword!"

Ren Tong could not deny that Liu Wuxie's sword just now had surpassed most spiritual realms.

Even when they were young, they were unable to develop their swordsmanship to such an extreme level.

"Meng Rong, I remember you said before that this boy single-handedly destroyed the Lower Three Realms Fengshen Pavilion. It seems that there are many things hidden in this boy that we don't know about."

Lu Dashan turned his head and asked Meng Rong.

"I didn't see with my own eyes how to destroy the Fengshen Pavilion, but everyone present said so. This kid's talent is extraordinary."

Meng Rong nodded. When they arrived in the Lower Three Domains, the Fengshen Pavilion had been destroyed. They learned all this from other people.
To be continued...