This is a sword that seizes the creation of heaven and earth. Two sword realms collide with each other.

Ruthless hurricanes struck from all directions, and the surrounding world began to collapse. The strong suction force tried to drag Liu Wuxie out of this place.

The momentum on Jian Twelve's body is getting stronger and stronger, and there are vague signs of climbing to the early stage of the God King.

No. 1 did not rush or slow, using his fists to control the sword, like a galactic horse suddenly falling from the sky.

"Crack!"

The moment it was cut off, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The entire Venerable-level arena shook violently and could collapse at any time.

The terrifying ripples made Liu Wuxie's body keep retreating, and he could fall into the ring at any time.

"Hold on!"

Mobilize the soul power of the three major souls to stabilize your body, even if you fall into the ring, you will still be considered a loser.

Two completely different sword movements are still clashing.

The momentum around No. 1 became stronger and stronger, vaguely overshadowing Sword Twelve.

"boom!"

The sword domain was broken, and Jian Twelve's body took several steps back.

The soul sword in his hand turned into soul energy and disappeared between heaven and earth.

With that move just now, No. 1 had the upper hand.

"And the last sword!"

Jian Twelve mobilized his soul power, and the long sword in his hand condensed again.

immediately!

The long sword floated into the air, transformed into hundreds of long swords, and shrouded it down.

"Sword formation!"

Liu Wuxie recognized it at a glance. This was a sword formation.

Although it is not as good as the sword array of gods, its power cannot be underestimated.

In order not to lose this battle, Liu Wuxie used a lot of mental power to inform No. 1 of his understanding of the sword formation.

"The wind and clouds are surging, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky!"

Jian Twelve gave an order and the sword array moved quickly.

Suddenly time!

Number 1 was trapped in the sword formation and could not escape the attack of the sword formation.

Liu Wuxie had used the Gods Sword Formation to fight No. 1 in the Great Thunder Sound Hai that day, and he was well aware of the terror of No. 1.

Even all the divine sword formations cannot trap No. 1, let alone this sword formation.

"break!"

Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, and No. 1 rushed out suddenly. In an instant, he found the sword formation.

Break it with one punch!

"Wow!"

The sword formation was torn into pieces.

Jian Twelve staggered, with a look of disbelief on his face.

His sword formation was actually broken like this.

"How did you find the flaw in my sword formation?"

Jian Twelve knew that although No. 1 was fighting, Liu Wuxie was secretly controlling it all the time.

"coincide!"

Liu Wuxie had no explanation.

"I said before that as long as you can withstand my three swords and remain undefeated, I will admit defeat in this battle."

Sword Twelve can be picked up and put down. Now that the three moves are over, he failed to defeat his opponent and can only admit defeat.

"Accepted!"

Liu Wuxie cupped his fists and saluted.

After this battle is over, there is still one last battle left.

"Farewell, I hope that if there is an opportunity in the future, the unknown little brother can come to Jingshen Sword Sect as a guest."

After Jian Twelve finished speaking, Yuanshen disappeared above the arena and returned to the Middle Three Realms.

Looking at the disappearing Jian Twelve, Liu Wuxie exhaled a breath and said with a look of luck:

"It's so dangerous. If I hadn't known how to use the sword formation, it would have been difficult to win this battle."

The black hole enveloped Liu Wuxie and headed to the next arena.

Put your feet on the ground and call number one.

A faint killing intent enveloped him.

At the edge of the ring, stood a man in black, with his face uncovered. Judging from his age, he was around thirty.

After more than ninety battles, this person is the youngest Liu Wuxie has seen so far.

A top level god in his thirties, looking at the entire Central Three Domains, he is definitely the best.

"Submit to me and you won't have to die!"

The man in black turned around, his cold gaze falling on Liu Wuxie's face.

The air in the ring seemed to be condensing, unable to withstand the killing intent of the man in black.

"You are the killer of Blood Moon Tower!"

Liu Wuxie judged the origin of the other party through the murderous intention in him.

Unexpectedly, he challenged the Venerable Level Arena and alerted the killers of the Blood Moon Tower.

"Now that you already know, I'll give you two choices. First, surrender to me, and second, be killed by me."

The man in black gave Liu Wuxie two choices.

In the entire Central Three Regions, anyone who hears the mention of Blood Moon Tower becomes frightened. This is an extremely terrifying sect.

It's more like an organization than a sect, and they manage it tightly.

"Besides these two choices, I have another choice, kill you!"

Liu Wuxie sacrificed the Sun-Breaking Sword and secretly accumulated power.

The killers of Blood Moon Tower cannot be judged by common sense. Their combat effectiveness often has nothing to do with their realm.

"You're crazy!"

The man in black drew a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

A dark long sword appeared in the air, like a poisonous snake, locking firmly on Liu Wuxie.

The moment he was locked by the black sword, Liu Wuxie felt very uncomfortable all over.

"The killer of Blood Moon Tower will not come over to challenge me for no reason. Tell me who asked you to kill me."

Liu Wuxie was very sure that someone bribed the killer of Xueyue Tower and asked him to come to the battlefield of God's Domain to secretly kill him.

If you don't get it, destroy it. This is the normal operation of all major sects.

I rejected so many invitations from sects, which inadvertently offended many people.

"There is no need for a dead person to know so much."

After the black-clothed killer finished speaking, the dark sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

Liu Wuxie was certain that the black-clothed killer was sent by another sect. As for who it was, it was not clear yet.

"The third soul!"

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Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie sacrificed his third spirit.

A golden light quickly enveloped the soul. This was the power of the turtle armor.

"Qiang!"

The dark sword appeared out of nowhere and struck Liu Wuxie's soul.

The force of the impact made Liu Wuxie dizzy.

If the turtle armor hadn't resisted it, the sword just now, even if it couldn't split his soul, would have lost his combat effectiveness.

"As expected of the killer of Blood Moon Tower, he has mastered the order of space!"
To be continued...