Chapter 1220 Two powers harm each other whichever is less(2/2)
The disciple of the Reborn Realm quickly ran over and stood in front of the young man who spoke.
"Big...brother..."
Jiang Shanyue was about to cry, but now he just wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him.
No wonder an ordinary new disciple can get 1.1 million star stones. It turns out that his eldest brother is an inner disciple, which makes sense.
Finally, the third Stone of Wisdom was bought by the new disciple, and the auction came to an end.
Everyone was still unwilling to leave. They all knew that Liu Wuxie still had many stones of wisdom, but there was nothing they could do.
Even the seventh level of Huayuan was killed by him, who dares to get into trouble now?
After selling three stones of wisdom, Liu Wuxie received more than three hundred
Thousand Star Stone.
In addition, Deng Huaiguang has more than one million coins, and his wealth reaches more than four million. Even some low-level Hunyuan realms may not be as wealthy as him.
"This kid is so rich that even I want to rob him."
An elder from the Hunyuan Realm said with emotion.
More than four million star stones, more than eighty stones of wisdom, and such an evil sword, each of them is enough to make people jealous.
Liu Wuxie quickly took He Yingwu away from the martial arts arena. The burning eyes around him made him want to swallow him whole.
Returning to his yard, He Yingwu had moved here, and he was now also a disciple of Tianwu Academy.
"so close!"
Recalling the scene just now, He Yingwu couldn't help but trembled.
Liu Wuxie didn't care. Apart from some minor injuries to his body, he was basically fine. Taihuang World had swallowed a seventh-level Huayuan, and all his true energy had been restored.
"Wuxie, if you kill an inner disciple, will the sect punish you?"
After He Yingwu calmed down, he realized a very serious problem.
If he kills an inner disciple and violates the sect's rules, he will definitely be punished.
As for the punishment, no one knows.
"meeting!"
Liu Wuxie could predict that Tianlong Sect would definitely punish him.
But there was no way out. If he didn't kill Deng Huaiguang, the other party would kill him. In that case, he had no choice.
If you choose the Nine Heavenly Dragon Styles, it will be difficult to defeat him. The Great Ice Technique covers too wide an area, and its attack power is far inferior to that of the Sky-cutting Sword. The outcome will definitely be a lose-lose situation.
If he uses the soul fire, Deng Huaiguang's death will probably be even worse.
Rather than losing both sides, it's better to kill the other party directly.
The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.
Killing him will not only resolve the crisis, but also avoid serious injury to yourself.
Once seriously injured, Liu Wuxie knew very well that a violent storm would surely greet him.
Now the outer sect is eyeing him, and powerful enemies are waiting around him. If he cannot afford to be seriously injured, he will be cruelly carved up in less than a day.
Zaitian's sword successfully frightened everyone, so he no longer had to worry about anyone continuing to cause trouble for him.
From the beginning, Liu Wuxie had calculated everything that would follow.
After all, there is still room for maneuver in punishment.
If he is seriously injured, there will be no room for maneuver.
He Yingwu and Elder Ding Yi could not protect him, and in the end, he was torn into pieces.
He Yingwu quickly figured out the reason, with a look of admiration on his face.
"You stay here, I'll go to Elder Ding's place!"
Liu Wuxie had many things and wanted to have a good talk with Elder Ding.
The only person he can trust now is Elder Ding Yi.
"good!"
He Yingwu stayed in the courtyard, and Liu Wuxie left quickly. After a little inquiry, he could find the courtyard of Elder Ding Yi.
When he learned that Liu Wuxie was coming, Ding Yi didn't have much surprise on his face.
"The tea has been made for you, please sit down!"
Fragrant tea was placed on the stone table, emitting a faint aroma, which smelled very good.
Liu Wuxie was not polite, picked up the tea and took a sip. The faint aroma entered his body along his throat.
Then it turned into a stream of glycol energy, repairing the wounds in his body.
"Thank you, Elder Ding!"
Liu Wuxie put down the cup with a grateful look on her face. She didn't expect that this cup of tea could actually have healing effects.
"This is called Yuhualu. It is a kind of tea tree grown by our Tianlong Sect. I have accumulated some over the years and drank it three times in total."
It seems that this jade flower dew is so precious that even the dignified elders are reluctant to drink it.
After Yuhua Dew entered the body, Liu Wuxie's injuries improved a lot and her breathing became smoother.
Chapter completed!