I cannot accept this result, it is too incredible.
When things are beyond their understanding, they can only use sorcery and sorcery to convince themselves.
Liu Wuxie did not explain, but walked step by step towards the bottom of the ring, becoming the first to successfully advance to the top 100.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Drops of blood slid down Liu Guidong's neck and sprinkled on the bluestone floor of the arena.
In the blink of an eye, a pool of blood formed at his feet. At this moment, everyone completely believed that Liu Guidong was dead.
His throat was sealed by Liu Wuxie with a knife!
"Hiss, hiss..."
Countless gasping sounds spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.
Liu Wuxie's strength once again proved to the world that he has the ability to hit the top ten or even higher levels.
This only uses the power of the eighth level of the true elixir.
"Do you think Liu Wuxie has also hidden his realm?"
A bold idea grew in everyone's minds.
The remaining people, including Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and others, have more or less hidden realms.
Everyone hides their clumsiness as much as possible and saves their strongest side until the end.
"It's impossible. I remember that when he joined the Tianbao Sect, he was only at the third level of the True Pill. It has only been a short time since he broke through to the eighth level of the True Pill, which is enough to defy the heavens."
It is undeniable that Liu Wuxie is very powerful, but it is still difficult for everyone to accept that he hides his realm.
They have been practicing hard for several years, but they are less than Liu Wuxie who has been practicing for three months. If word spreads, they will lose face.
At the moment when Liu Guidong was killed, Shao Wendong could see clearly, but he could not see clearly the trajectory of the knife or the traces of the knife, which made him frown.
This time!
Liu Wuxie finally became a strong opponent in the eyes of these proud disciples and no longer regarded him as a new disciple.
Since the competition, Shao Wendong has never officially regarded Liu Wuxie as his real opponent, but at this moment, he changed his mind. Liu Wuxie is his most powerful obstacle.
The battle continues, one after another is eliminated, only a few eighty people have successfully advanced, many died, and many were seriously injured.
The battle continued until dusk, when it was finally over.
After entering the top 100, many people give up the competition and retain their strength. Their ability has reached its limit at this point.
After getting rid of the injured and giving up some, only 70 people remained to fight for the top 50, top 30, and top 10 until the champion was born.
Compared with the more than 20,000 people before, the 70 people standing there looked sparse, and the real battle began.
"Have a rest for half an hour, and the competition will continue!"
Elder Tianxing asked them to rest for half an hour to recover their energy.
After a long and intense battle, they can recover up to about 70% of their true energy in half an hour, which is enough to cope with their upcoming battle.
Most people basically didn't consume much energy, such as Liu Wuxie, Shao Wendong and others.
Time passes minute by minute.
The most exciting part is about to come. Every game that follows is very enjoyable to watch. Everyone has the ability to win the championship.
Seventy people were scattered around, all sitting cross-legged. Even if they did not consume their true energy, they should try their best to maintain their full body condition.
Liu Wuxie has not practiced the Taihuang Heaven Swallowing Technique, and is still devouring the power of stars.
The Ancient Star Fist continues to grow, and the power of the stars travels through the veins, causing a faint feeling of tearing.
As long as you win the championship and get the Pure Meridian Pill, you can solve this problem.
"time up!"
Half an hour passed, and everyone stood up still unsatisfied.
Many people's vitality has only been half restored, and their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that in their heyday.
The lottery cage was brought up and placed in front of the seventy people.
Stand in a row and take out your own number plate one by one.
This time Liu Wuxie was at the end of the queue, until all the people in front were taken away, and only the last number plate was left in the lottery cage.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, Liu Wuxie was stunned.
"Number one!"
The last person to draw lots actually got the number one.
In this case, we can only walk towards Arena No. 1.
The seventy people are divided into thirty-five battles. The battle ends at one time, and the winner advances to the top thirty.
His body swayed and he appeared on the No. 1 arena closest to him.
As soon as he landed, another figure followed closely behind him and landed opposite Liu Wuxie.
The four eyes looked at each other, and endless killing intent burst out from each other's eyes.
"Liu Wuxie, you escaped from the training room last time, and today is the day you die."
Duan Hongyin said sadly.


Chapter completed!