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Chapter 390 Transforming Demons(1/2)

At this time, luck plays a very important part.

Zhao Yi was very depressed. His opponent was Shao Wendong. If nothing unexpected happened, he withdrew from the championship battle early.

Dong Yan smiled bitterly. His opponent was Chen Lin. The two of them looked almost the same as each other on the surface, but only they knew the most. Shao Wendong and Chen Lin were definitely not as simple as they looked on the surface.

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

He successfully avoided all the masters and fought against the weakest Luo Mingyang.

At most, everyone complains, but they dare not really question the sect.

The numbers were drawn by themselves and they could not blame others.

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

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

As long as you win Liu Wuxie, you will be in the final battle and you will be third and be qualified to enter the Fairy Spirit Cave.

The others also have this idea. If you win this battle, do your best in the next game and win two. As for the championship, you dare not expect it.

"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 on stage, his eyes had betrayed him.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent force shot out from Luo Mingyang.

He must have experienced some adventures in these three months. Like Liu Wuxie, he broke through several realms in just a few months.

"No wonder you are so confident. Do you think the fourth level of Tiangang can defeat me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. When he was in the underground demon world, he knocked Mu Yongyuan away with a palm. At that time, he was only at the fourth level of the true pill.

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, fight life and death."

Luo Mingyang pointed his long sword at Liu Wuxie, wanting to fight him in a life-and-death battle.

If you don’t kill Liu Wuxie, you will not be able to relieve your hatred. When you think of a scene at the foot of the mountain, you will be angry.

"I accept your life-and-death battle!"

Liu Wuxie was very calm, and there was no fluctuation on his face. Luo Mingyang's provocation seemed to hit the cotton, which did not play any role.

When everyone heard the battle of life and death, they were mobilized and entered the top eight, and they became inner disciples and could still get 10,000 points. Even if they failed, 10,000 points would be enough for them to gain a foothold in inner disciples.

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

The battles in the other three arenas have begun, and Shao Wendong has exerted the fifth level of Tiangang.

Chen Lin sacrificed the fifth level of Tiangang.

Wen Haoran sacrificed the fifth level of Tiangang.

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

The fifth level of Tiangang is in the outer sect, and the rain is in the rain. If you enter the inner sect, you may not be bullied by those senior disciples.

When you have achieved great strength, choosing to enter the inner door is undoubtedly the best way.

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

The momentum on the field was about to break out, and Luo Mingyang's murderous intent became stronger and stronger, like a rolling wave, rushing towards Liu Wuxie.

All the gravels 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!"

Luo Mingyang's long sword in his hand angrily stabbed in anger, which is worthy of being the fourth level of Tiangang. The power it showed can be described as destroying the world.

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

"Just because of you, the trash, you also want to kill me. If you hide your realm, don't I hide it?"

Liu Wuxie insulted Luo Mingyang as trash, and the violent Nine-level True Pill power enveloped the arena.

The crowd was in an uproar. Liu Wuxie joined the Tianbao Sect for only three months, breaking through from the third level of the true pill to the ninth level of the true pill, and on average, he rose two levels in a row in a month. How could this be possible?

The power climbs to the top, controls the power to the half-step Tiangang realm, kills the fourth level of Tiangang without releasing all realms.

A trace of solemnity appeared in Luo Mingyang's eyes, and Liu Wuxie hid his realm, which caught him off guard.

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

"Clang!"

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

The moment the evil blade appeared, the entire martial arts performance caused a sensation.

The terrifying spirituality, like a violent tide, surged into all directions.

"What a strong spirituality, is this an innate spiritual treasure?"

Countless people stood up and looked at Liu Wuxie's ring. The spirituality he just released was comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

"This is not an innate spiritual treasure, but a top-quality spiritual treasure!"

A deacon said in shock. He didn't expect that the long sword in Liu Wuxie's hand would be so spiritual.

Ordinary spiritual treasures can't do this at all.

"Where did he find the best spiritual treasure?"

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

The best spiritual treasure is of extraordinary value and is even more valuable than ordinary innate spiritual treasures.

Ordinary innate spiritual treasures have limited growth and it is difficult to advance to higher levels.

The best spiritual treasures are different, with huge growth potential and it is possible to be promoted to the ingredient in the future.

Everyone looked at the evil blade in Liu Wuxie's hand like a pervert seeing a beauty. Someone swallowed several times and wished they could go up and snatch it now.

The best evil blade is hard to come by, and ordinary weapon refiners cannot refine it.

In just a few minutes, countless people had bad ideas and wanted to snatch the evil blade from Liu Wuxie's hand.

These Liu Wuxie naturally didn't know about it and devoted himself to the battle.

Luo Mingyang's face was gloomy and terrible. Compared with Liu Wuxie's evil blade, the spiritual treasure in his hand was completely garbage.

This is true that people die when compared to others, and goods are compared to others.

Without comparison, there is no harm. Luo Mingyang was about to cry without tears. When he collided just now, a gap was left on his long sword, and his heart was bleeding.

"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die!"

Luo Mingyang's eyes were scarlet. He had lost his fortune and only refined one of the long swords.

The spiritual treasure is equivalent to half of his life. If he loses the spiritual treasure, his combat power will be greatly weakened. No wonder Luo Mingyang is so angry.

"It's really noisy!"

Liu Wuxie disliked Luo Mingyang for saying too much nonsense, so he lifted the evil blade and the fourth style of the Deadly Sword Technique.

If you don’t take action, you will be thunderous.

Having reached this point, there is no need to continue to hide your weaknesses.

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

"What a powerful sword intent. He is less than twenty years old this year. Did he start practicing since he had aborted the mother?"

Many people were completely surprised by Liu Wuxie.

His sword intent is stronger and more pure than the old antiques he has practiced for a hundred years, and is full of endless killing intentions.

This is definitely not something a young man should have.

"The boxing technique is weird and the knife technique is fierce. Where do these martial arts come from?"

Some people also lowered their heads and thought, it was no longer a secret that Liu Wuxie came from the secular world.

In the secular world where birds do not shit, it is good to practice human-level martial arts skills. How could you have such mysterious martial arts?

"I suspect there have always been experts behind his back. Do you think it is possible to have such achievements at such a young age?"

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

"Maybe he is talented, hasn't he also had a big monster recently? In just two months, he swept all the disciples of the outer sect."

Anything that happens in the world of cultivation makes sense.

Things that are even more bizarre than this have happened, and this is nothing.

The kung fu discussed from the audience was cut off by the evil blade.

Carrying the power of the gods of heaven is like the arrival of the thunder god, the entire arena is covered by sword energy.

Luo Mingyang's body was covered with lightning, as if he was trapped in a quagmire and could not extricate himself.
To be continued...
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