Nie Xing secretly thought, Liu Wuxie could actually control the laws of heaven and earth, which made him even more horrified.
Judge Bi seemed to have lost contact with him and quickly retreated.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie took seven steps in a row, appeared behind Nie Xing, and slapped him gently with his palm.
Everything happened in a flash, and everyone's thinking was completely unable to keep up.
"Junior brother, please show mercy!"
Nie Xing quickly begged for mercy. If this palm were struck, he would be dead.
The palm strength disappeared without a trace, as if blown by a gust of wind, Nie Xing's back was soaked.
If he hadn't begged for mercy at the last moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he had been slapped just now.
Landing gently on the side of the ring, Liu Wuxie had no expression on his face.
"Thank you, junior brother, for not killing me!"
Nie Xing broke into a cold sweat, put away the judge's pen, and quickly clasped his fist towards Liu Wuxie.
Thinking back to that slap just now, I still feel scared.
"You are very strong, I just defeated you by chance!"
Liu Wuxie is telling the truth. If it were any other opponent, Nie Xing would definitely be in the top ten.
It's a pity that he met Liu Wuxie, a freak. All the loopholes in his Yin Yang Judge Pen were clearly seen by Liu Wuxie.
"Compared to my junior brother, I'm still too weak!"
Nie Xing was a little disheartened and walked off the stage with a lonely look. Losing the chance to enter the top ten was a big blow to him.
"He won?"
Many people still can't accept that Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, breaking the record of Tianbao Sect for thousands of years.
"Ho ho ho..."
Bai Lin and others stood up and roared. Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, and they were happy together.
Jian Xinger smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tu Yuefeng fell silent.
Xuan Mingfeng stopped talking.
Liu Wuxie's brilliant performance time and time again was like a loud slap on their faces, which was very uncomfortable.
Back to the rest area, the battle is still not over.
Until the morning, all the battles were over, and eight people successfully advanced.
The eight people are Liu Wuxie, Shao Wendong, Chen Lin, Dong Yan, Zhao Yi, He Lan, Wen Haoran, and Luo Mingyang.
There are two people each on Tiankun Peak and Terrain Peak, and only one person is left on the other peaks.
The next eight will advance to four, and the battle will be even more fierce.
Returning to the rest area, no one said anything. He silently glanced at his opponent and closed his eyes to restore his energy.
When Wen Haoran looked at Liu Wuxie, a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.
"Finally the last moment has come!"
The eight battles just now were each very exciting, and everyone was still left wanting.
"The next draw will determine your ranking. Are you ready?"
Elder Tianxing's eyes fell on the eight people, and the strong pressure crushed them. The eight people's bodies sank, like a big stone pressing on their shoulders.
"Ready!"
Eight people answered together.
"Okay, let's start drawing lots!"
This time it's not a huge lottery box, but a bamboo tube with sixteen numbers inside.
Those who draw the same numbers are opponents.
The deacon personally delivered it to the eight of them without them having to step forward to draw lots.
Liu Wuxie was ranked fifth and pulled out a stick from the bamboo tube.
The bamboo tube was locked by the formation. Liu Wuxie tried it several times, but his spiritual consciousness could not enter it.
I glanced at the bamboo stick in my hand and saw the number four written on it.
This number is not very auspicious.
The eight people looked at the numbers in their hands, and then looked at the others, looking for their opponents.
"I'm number one!"
Wen Haoran raised his bamboo stick, and Helan came out reluctantly. He also drew number one.
"I'm number two!"
Zhao Yi raised the number plate in his hand, and his opponent turned out to be Shao Wendong.
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
Chen Lin's opponent is Dong Yan.
And Liu Wuxie's opponent became Luo Mingyang.
Four arenas were selected, and eight people boarded them together.
No need to talk nonsense, I won this battle, entered the top four, and the championship is in sight.
"This kid's luck is so incredible. He actually picked the weakest one."
Many people were dissatisfied. Luo Mingyang was obviously no match for Liu Wuxie.


Chapter completed!