Who wanted to kill him? Liu Wuxie was also confused.
"Who asked you to kill me?"
There are so many people who want to kill him, whose order is this man following?
"Go to the underworld and ask. If you die in the hands of me, Deng Chong, you will not die unjustly."
The man's name is Deng Chong, and Liu Wuxie, a disciple of any mountain peak, doesn't even know him.
The killing was carried out openly, and the deacons below the ring turned a blind eye. After two days of competition, thirty people had died on the ring.
As time goes on, the number of deaths will increase, every year.
"I will have ten thousand ways to make you say it!"
Liu Wuxie was worried if he didn't find out the mastermind behind the scenes. He had to know who hired Deng Chong.
Besides Deng Chong, is there anyone else?
One was in the light and the other was in the dark. The situation was extremely unfavorable to Liu Wuxie.
No one was talking nonsense. Deng Chong pulled out a long knife from his storage bag, and it turned out to be a mutilated spiritual treasure.
Although it is not as good as a real spiritual treasure, it should not be underestimated.
No one except Jian Xing'er knew that Liu Wuxie was pregnant with the Lingbao.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
Deng Chong let out a sharp roar, and the long knife in his hand released a rolling blade. The sharp blade tore through the air and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
The entire arena roared fiercely, and was guarded by formations. The air waves formed did not affect the surrounding areas.
The actions here attracted the attention of many people, who all looked towards Arena No. 77.
"What happened over there? How could it trigger a life-and-death battle?"
Under normal circumstances, life and death fights rarely occur in outer sect competitions.
But there are exceptions to everything.
For example, two disciples usually have grudges and have never had a chance. If the outer sect's competition happened to meet in the same arena, it naturally turned into a life-and-death battle.
There is another possibility, no one is willing to admit defeat, and both sides will lose in the final fight.
More than half of the more than thirty people who died yesterday were injured by both sides and died together in the ring.
"It's Liu Wuxie, this kid is not dead yet!"
Discordant voices came from many areas, hoping that Liu Wuxie would die soon.
"Today is the day of his death. How dare a young new disciple dare to participate in the outer sect competition."
All kinds of disdainful voices filled the sky, and no one supported Liu Wuxie. Most of them were ridicules and sneers.
Most of the disciples are no strangers to Liu Wuxie, but only a small number of them don't know him yet. After this incident, Liu Wuxie has completely become famous in the outer sect of Tianbao Sect.
"I heard that he killed the ninth level of the True Pill with one palm. Senior Brother Deng Chong may not be his opponent!"
The discussion at Xuanming Peak was the most intense. Several Xuanming Peak disciples died in Liu Wuxie's hands, and they hated him deeply.
"So what, Senior Brother Deng Chong is not an ordinary ninth-level true elixir. He possesses a incomplete spiritual treasure and can deal with ordinary first-level Tiangang."
It aroused a burst of ridicule, thinking that Liu Wuxie would definitely die.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the chatter around him, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Deng Chong like a bolt of lightning.
The long sword failed, and Deng Chong was shocked. It was too late to retreat.
Liu Wuxie was extremely fast. The moment Deng Chong retreated, his right hand suddenly reached out and went straight for Deng Chong's neck.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast it was incredible.
Before he could blink, Liu Wuxie's right hand suddenly tore open Deng Chong's defense. The sword energy formed by the long knife was torn into pieces, unable to withstand the strength of Liu Wuxie's whole body.
"What a speed!"
The deacon standing at the side of the ring narrowed his eyes and was stunned by Liu Wuxie's speed.
The moment the sword energy disappeared, the airflow in the arena came to a standstill. Liu Wuxie lifted Deng Chong's body with one hand and squeezed his neck with his right hand.
No one could see clearly how Liu Wuxie did it.


Chapter completed!