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Chapter 977 Despicable means(2/2)

The long sword was getting closer and closer to Liu Feng's neck, and was already within a few inches.
A strange scene appeared. A strange ripple appeared around Liu Feng's neck.
When the long sword reached the point of ripples, it could no longer move forward an inch and was frozen in place.
"What are you still doing? Kill him quickly!"
Liao Changhong seemed crazy and asked his accomplices to kill Liu Feng quickly.
"I want to kill him too, but my sword just can't penetrate it."
The accomplice holding a long sword had a look of helplessness on his face.
Others also saw some clues, and indeed an invisible energy surged around Liu Feng, protecting him.
Liu Feng opened his eyes and looked around with a blank expression.
Even he didn't know what happened and how a ripple appeared in front of him.
"die!"
Liu Wuxie pointed her finger, and the man holding the long sword suddenly froze and turned into an ice sculpture.
He couldn't die for a while, his head was still exposed.
"Kill the other person quickly!" Liao Changhong shouted, asking everyone to kill Liu Xiner with all their strength.
The result was still the same. A group of ripples also appeared around Liu Xiner, firmly protecting her inside.
This was a space technique that Liu Wuxie had just mastered, but he didn't expect it to be put to use so quickly.
Liu Wuxie finally moved. There was no lightning, thunder, or violent storm.
Just like this, he walked towards Liao Changhong step by step.
The strange thing is that Liao Changhong is actually retreating.
"Everyone, come together and kill Liu Wuxie!"
Liao Changhong took out a strange compass from his arms and threw it out.
Then a storm arose, and Liu Wuxie was deeply trapped in the formation.
"Mobile formation!"
The people around him exclaimed.
I have known for a long time that the Liao family has created a formation that can be moved at will.
You can set up your formation no matter where you are.
It is very powerful. Among the four major families, the Liao family has ranked first. You can imagine how powerful their formation is.
The other eight masters rushed up one after another and launched a crazy attack on Liu Wuxie.
This should be Liao Changhong's trump card, thinking that he could trap Liu Wuxie to death just by relying on the formation.
"You little kid!"
Liu Wuxie's voice came out from within the formation, his tone full of disdain and a touch of arrogance.
That’s right!
That's arrogance.
In terms of formations, Liao Changhong was not worthy enough to carry Liu Wuxie's shoes, but he dared to do anything in front of Liu Wuxie.
Stepping on the seven stars, Liu Wuxie took seven steps in a row.
The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Liu Wuxie actually walked out of the formation.
This made Liao Changhong's expression suddenly change. His formation spell was easily broken by Liu Wuxie in less than a minute. This was incredible.
"What a terrifying talent for formations. Is Liu Wuxie also a master of formations?"
The monks gathered around looked horrified.
A person who is not only extremely talented in martial arts, but also proficient in formation techniques, how does he do it?
The Yuan Ziping brothers were standing in the distance. They did not stop or help, they just watched quietly.
There are more experts coming from far away, wanting to see the grand event.
"What other methods do you have?" A sneer appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips: "If you don't have any, then just die."
It was like the voice of the gods announcing that they could die.
Liao Changhong and others were scared. The more plain Liu Wuxie was, the more uneasy they felt.
"I'll fight you!"
A figure at the peak of the Spiritual Profound Realm, relying on his own strength, transformed the long sword in his hand into a terrifying sword.
His swordsmanship is very good, and he is definitely the best among his peers.
How can there be a weak person who can join the Tianling Immortal Mansion?
But in front of Liu Wuxie, she was like a clown, jumping up and down in front of him.
After refining so many magical powers and opening the second magical power gate, Liu Wuxie's understanding of Taoism has become comparable to that of the Earthly Mysterious Realm.
There was no evil blade, no violent storm, and a faint layer of thunder and lightning appeared all over Liu Wuxie.
The glazed holy clothes emerged, and Liu Wuxie, who was supporting him, was like a thundering god of war, and his body floated up little by little.
"What a terrifying power of thunder. Did he successfully refine the Holy Thunder Bead in such a short time?"
It stands to reason that such a powerful Holy Thunder Bead cannot be refined within three or two months.
Only twenty days had passed, and Liu Wuxie not only refined it, but also successfully comprehended the power in the thunder.
With a click of his finger, a terrifying force of thunder struck the long sword that was shooting towards him.
The thunder and lightning followed the long sword and was transmitted to the man's body.
"ah!"
The man let out a shrill scream.


Chapter completed!
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