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There was another person on the stage, looking directly at Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, your death has come!"
The man who fell down was named Qiu Yihe. He was an outstanding new disciple of Fengshen Pavilion, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of the gods.
Even if it was Meng Qianyuan, it would still take a lot of effort to defeat him.
After saying this, no one thought he was arrogant.
"Fight!"
Liu Wuxie concentrated on preparing for battle.
So far, he has encountered the strongest opponent, the sixth level of God.
The biting sword energy swept out!
"What a powerful sword, this is his true strength!"
There were bursts of exclamations from all around.
This time, Liu Wuxie did not hide his clumsiness and used the power of the sword bone to the extreme.
"The momentum is good, but it's still a bit difficult to defeat Qiu Yihe!"
There are very few people who are optimistic about Liu Wuxie in this battle.
The main reason is that Qiu Yihe is too strong. Only those in the ninth level of God can defeat him.
"I wonder if Junior Brother Liu can survive this battle!"
The disciples of Tianshen Temple gathered together. Even the disciples who looked down on Liu Wuxie before now looked at Liu Wuxie with hope.
The top leaders of the major sects used their spiritual consciousness to communicate, and even some monks directly placed bets on Liu Wuxie losing the battle.
A chilling atmosphere filled the arena.
"call out!"
Qiu Yihe took action!
With the power of thunder, he launched an attack on Liu Wuxie.
The suffocating power of the eighth level of the gods was about to crush Liu Wuxie into powder.
"Well done!"
Liu Wuxie did not retreat but advanced, her body in the extreme state was moving, and her physical strength suddenly increased.
The suppression of the eighth level of the gods was in vain for him and had no effect.
"He actually ignored God's suppression. Could it be that God's law was born in this kid's body?"
The monks sitting on the Five Gods Peak looked horrified.
Many high-level monks can defeat their opponents by relying on their own level of suppression. This is the advantage of the level.
Liu Wuxie actually ignored this rule, which really shocked everyone.
Qiu Yihe also didn't expect that he was a powerful eighth-level god, but his defense was torn apart by a small true god.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Liu Wuxie drove straight in, and the Sun-Breaking Sword disintegrated all Qiu Yihe's attacks with an unparalleled attitude.
When it comes to divine magic, Liu Wuxie is not weak to any opponent.
"What an exciting battle. This year's Five Gods Competition is far more exciting than in previous years!"
An elder from Meteor Villa repeatedly shouted wonderfully.
The Five Gods Competition happens every year, but it is the first time that it is as exciting as this year.
The two were fighting inextricably. Qiu Yihe was very strong, but Liu Wuxie was unable to break through his ultimate defense for a while.
You come and go, fighting hundreds of moves without knowing it, but no one can do anything to anyone.
"For being able to fight against the Eightfold Deity for so long, this kid is enough to become famous all over the world."
The disciple of Liangyi Mansion said with a sigh on his face.
Celestial Temple Camp.
After Long Yiming received treatment, his injuries were almost healed. He walked out of the cave and happened to see this scene.
"What happened while I was recovering from my injuries?"
Long Yiming asked the junior disciples around him.
Those disciples who did not appear did not dare to conceal anything and told everything that had happened before.
When he learned that Liu Wuxie had defeated the sixth level of the gods and killed five or six people in the Fengshen Pavilion, Long Yiming staggered, and the injuries that he had finally recovered began to worsen again.
"Impossible, how could he be stronger than me!"
Long Yiming couldn't accept it.
He received a good education since he was a child, and when he arrived at the sect, his uncle personally taught him.
"Why are you better than me? In terms of family background and background, how can I lose to you?"
Long Yiming roared hysterically in his heart.
He couldn't understand how he could lose to an ant from the lower realm.
The surrounding disciples had been watching the battlefield, and no one noticed Long Yiming's ferocious face.
You come and I go, neither of them can do anything to the other!
"Liu Wuxie, if that's all you have, you can die!"
Qiu Yihe let out a cold roar, and suddenly raised his body, holding the sword with both hands, and an astonishing sword beam enveloped the sky.
"This is Fengshen Pavilion's unique skill, the Cloud-breaking Sword!"
There were bursts of exclamations from Qing Shen College.
During the Five Gods Competition last year, several of their disciples were defeated by this sword.
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to be careless, knowing that this move was very powerful.
"Sword Lifting Technique!"
The Sun-Breaking Sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, pointing at the sky and making a roar of a dragon.
The chaotic sword energy in the sword bone spurted out and blessed the Sun-Breaking Sword.
Suddenly time!
The color of the sky changes, and countless swords tear open the barrier.
The power of this sword has reached the level of a god.
"Such a strong sword intent. His sword intent is already superior to mine. If it were me, I would definitely lose this battle!"
An eighth-level disciple of the Jingshen Sword Sect had a look of excitement on his face.
He was deeply attracted by Liu Wuxie's sword intent.
"This sword intention is full of the power of chaos. How did he realize it?"
Fang Zhiyou, who rarely spoke, murmured.
"Senior Brother Fang, is this sword really powerful?"
Those ordinary disciples couldn't understand Liu Wuxie's sword, so they could only speak to Fang Zhiyou and ask.
"Very strong, not inferior to me!"
Fang Zhiyou didn't go into too much detail.
"What! Senior Brother Fang actually gave such a high evaluation. Doesn't that mean Liu Wuxie still has a certain chance of winning in this battle?"
All the disciples of Jingshen Sword Sect were shocked and speechless.
They knew Fang Zhiyou's character very well, and there were only a few people he could admire.
To be continued...