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Chapter six hundred and fourteenth waste waste(2/2)

"You are finally willing to show up!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes fell on Song Guang. This person was actually a powerful character.
His strength was not very high, he was only at the seventh level of the Galaxy. Liu Wuxie saw too many conspiracies and tricks in his eyes.
This person is good at using tricks, so it is no wonder that he is reused by Qin Dao.
"Liu Wuxie, if you dare to break in here, you will die today!"
Song Guang held a flying knife in his hand and pointed it at Liu Wuxie.
His flying knife technique was inherited from Qin Dao.
Over the years, Qin Dao has constantly given him guidance on his cultivation, and his skill with flying knives is very powerful.
The injury on Songling's hand was due to him.
A few days ago, Song Guang found Song Ling and asked him to join the Little Sword Society and help the Little Sword Society refine spiritual talismans.
Naturally, he was sternly rejected by Song Ling. After the quarrel, Song Guang became angry and stabbed Song Ling in the palm with a throwing knife.
The elixir channel, the magic talisman channel, and the human trafficking channel were all blocked by Liu Wuxie.
The last remaining brothels are unable to sustain the development of the Xiao Knife Society because they are not exposed to the public and their income is not ideal.
Having lost the market for elixirs, we can only place all our hopes on spiritual talismans. The spiritual talismans carved by Songling are very popular.
Xiao Dao will use his plan on Song Ling, which leads to today's scene.
"Draw out the sword, you only have one chance!"
Liu Wuxie was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he allowed Song Guang to use the sword, just what he wanted.
Look at how powerful his flying knife skills are.
The ruthless sword intent pervades the entire mountain peak, and Qin Dao has not yet appeared.
He should not be at the mountain peak. During the past few days since his return, he has been spending most of his time in seclusion, striving for the last few days to reach the Infant Transformation Realm.
"Brother, you have to be careful with his throwing knives."
Song Ling had suffered losses with flying knives before, so he quickly warned Liu Wuxie to be careful with flying knives.
Nod!
When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.
Liu Wuxie treats every opponent with the strongest attitude and never underestimates the enemy.
The surrounding members of the Little Sword Society began to clamor, especially the disciples whose cultivation had been crippled by Liu Wuxie, and they gnashed their teeth in hatred towards him.
What happened here has been spread to the top of the sect, and elders are constantly coming here to prevent the situation from expanding further.
Although Liu Wuxie was not a true disciple, no senior member of the Tianbao Sect treated him as an ordinary disciple.
Many people even talked privately that the sect leader had already trained Liu Wuxie as the next sect leader.
This time, Tiandan Pavilion was completely controlled by Liu Wuxie, and even Mr. He had to obey Liu Wuxie's arrangements.
There are various signs that the sect leader intends to cultivate Liu Wuxie.
Qin Dao's identity is also not simple, and there are people above him who are supporting him, hoping to become the next sect leader.
Boundless murderous intent enveloped the entire platform. Everyone restrained their expressions and looked quietly towards the field.
The evil blade appeared in the palm of Liu Wuxie's hand.
After breaking through the king's weapon, he made his first official appearance.
The moment it was unsheathed, the situation changed and a thick layer of dark clouds appeared over the mountain, which was a sign of an impending thunder disaster.
"What a terrible weapon!"
Countless disciples exclaimed, and the momentum released by the long knife in Liu Wuxie's hand made people breathless.
This is not an ordinary royal weapon, but an existence comparable to a Yuan weapon.
The most terrifying thing is the knife intention contained in it, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Those disciples holding long swords were trembling constantly, and the long swords in their hands wanted to fly out, surrendering in front of the evil blade.
The evil blade is like a king. When all the weapons see it, they are making a low roar, unable to withstand the kingly aura released by the evil blade.
"How did Liu Wuxie do it? Such a monster weapon must have been refined for him by the sect master."
Everyone has seen Liu Wuxie's alchemy and spiritual talisman skills, but no one knows about the weapon refining skills except for a few people around him.
Ever since he defeated Elder Wuyang in the formation technique, Liu Wuxie's formation technique has also been highly praised by everyone.
"Song Guang is at the seventh level of the galaxy, and with his elusive flying knife skills, Liu Wuxie is definitely dead today."
Many people are not optimistic about Liu Wuxie.
Although he has the ability to leapfrog challenges, the difference in level cannot be made up by relying on moves.
Moreover, although Song Guang's flying knife skills are not as good as Qin's sword, they should not be underestimated. His moves are also deadly.
Song Guang raised the flying knife in his hand and made a gesture of taking action.
It's extremely cunning and weird, the flying knife is actually hidden behind the wrist.
In this way, the opponent cannot detect the trajectory of the flying knife and can kill with one blow.
Liu Wuxie possesses the Ghost Eye Technique, and any moves he makes are invulnerable to him.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
The flying knife in Song Guang's hand disappeared like a meteor.
No one could see clearly, and the flying knife just disappeared, leaving an elusive trace in the air.
quick!
The naked eye cannot catch its traces at all.
By the time he reacted, the flying knife was already approaching.
The most terrifying thing is that there is not just one flying knife, but several flying knives fired at the same time.
As soon as Song Guang took action, he struck out with the strongest blow, firing three swords in a row. Even if Liu Wuxie dodged the first two swords, he would still die from the last one.


Chapter completed!
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