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Chapter four hundred and sixtieth cut your arm(2/2)

If Liu Wuxie slashed at their necks, they would be dead now instead of missing a hand.
A trace of solemnity flashed deep in Wei Zhong's eyes.
The power fed back from the true energy made him feel a little palpitated. He had never been exposed to such weird energy.
It seemed to be able to destroy everything, and there was also a hint of poison that made his body very uncomfortable.
Affects the movement of his Qi.
Although the poison of the ghost flower cannot kill him, it can block his true energy.
"Deputy gang leader, kill him quickly to set a warning to others!"
With so many people around watching, whether the Qingxiu Gang can gain a foothold depends entirely on this battle.
If Liu Wuxie is killed, the low-level celestial realms nearby will flock to him.
If you can't even handle the first level of a small celestial phenomenon, it's even less likely that others will obey the Qingxiu Gang.
It had only been a few days since the establishment of the Qingxiu Gang that they encountered such a hard nut to crack. It was also a challenge for the Qingxiu Gang.
"Boy, just die!"
The suffocating killing intent formed a huge wave, and a long sword appeared in Wei Zhong's hand.
The strength of the seventh level of Tianxiang was displayed unscrupulously, not giving Liu Wuxie any chance.
If we don't kill him today, he can relinquish his identity as deputy gang leader.
How to convince your subordinates and how to suppress others.
"Kill me, it's up to you!"
Liu Wuxie let out a sharp roar, and the evil blade danced continuously, but he did not directly sacrifice the soul spear. He still had to wait.
With the help of the seventh level of celestial phenomena, squeeze out all the potential of the body.
After absorbing so many treasures, many substances are accumulated in the body and cannot be digested.
Only through external power can it all be evaporated and turned into energy, which can be replenished into the wild world.
The two were fighting inextricably. Liu Wuxie relied on his strange body skills. Wei Zhong was unable to do anything to Liu Wuxie for a moment.
Unknowingly, dozens of moves passed by, and Liu Wuxie was still able to do it with ease. No matter how ferocious Wei Zhong's attack was, it was so fast, he could still find a gap and easily avoid it.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sound of clashing weapons spread across thousands of meters.
More and more people were gathering around, and there were several other gangs who happened to be passing by and were planning to recruit nearby monks.
"Death-killing!"
Liu Wuxie performed the sixth form, and the sky was filled with shadows of knives. After some squeezing, a ball of flame seemed to be burning in his body.
The billowing heat wave swept through the limbs and bones, and unleashed the peak sword.
"Damn it!"
Wei Zhong is just a casual cultivator, and his cultivation level is higher than that of Liu Wuxie.
In terms of martial arts or fighting skills, he cannot be compared to Liu Wuxie.
You can only rely on your realm to make up for your shortcomings.
Liu Wuxie's soul sea has long been comparable to the Galaxy realm, and the advanced celestial realm cannot exert any pressure on him.
The eyes of the other members of the Qingxiu Gang were about to pop out. How could this happen? Their deputy gang leader couldn't even deal with a small celestial phenomenon.
His eyes turned cold, and Wei Zhong realized a trace of unprecedented pressure, and his hands suddenly grasped the sword.
"Heavenly Evil Sword!"
A terrifying blood-red evil spirit filled the entire street, and Wei Zhong's eyes became extremely scarlet, as if he was possessed by a demon.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"
The monks in all directions looked horrified. With this sword strike, Liu Wuxie would definitely die.
This should be a secret skill that Wei Zhong would not use unless absolutely necessary.
Even at the risk of injury and backlash, Liu Wuxie must be killed today.
"If you mobilize the power of the evil spirits, you will only make yourself die faster!"
Liu Wuxie sneered. The swordsmanship practiced by Wei Zhong was indeed powerful, but its shortcomings were also obvious. Forcibly mobilizing the power of the Heavenly Evil would cause irreparable damage to his own origin.
What is Tiansha? It is the essence of the human body. He burned his own life at the cost. Wei Zhong is crazy.
Everyone has evil spirits in their body. If there are too many people, they will be irritable. If there are too many people, they will become impersonal and drift with the crowd.
Wei Zhong channeled all the evil spirits, this was a desperate fight.


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