After using the Ghost Eye Technique, Liu Wuxie could clearly see every change in the blade and quickly found the reason.
The repair spirit pattern was injected into it, and the cracks were restored in a way visible to the naked eye. A terrifying sword intent filled the weapon refining room.
The short sword is slightly longer than before by three inches, and its weight has increased a lot. The spiritual lines are like spider webs, densely covering the entire blade.
The mysterious and mysterious power seeped out along the tip of the knife, and the rich sword energy tore through the air and shot towards the stone walls on both sides, leaving traces behind.
"What a good knife, it should have a name!"
Liu Wuxie stretched out his hand to touch the blade of the sword. A trace of sword energy flowed along his arm, climbed up to his shoulder, and moved around his body. This was an affinity. This sword already knew Liu Wuxie, its owner.
"Let's call you Evil Blade!"
My name contains the word "evil", and the word "blade" has a little more in it, which means blood, which fits this sword perfectly. When you draw the sword, you will see blood.
Pressed on the handle of the knife, the evil blade pointed at the sky, a faint sword intention covered the blade, and his eyes were fixed on the horn pile in the center of the room.
"cut!"
The light of the sword flashed, and the evil blade slashed down suddenly. Without feeling the fluctuation of the sword's energy, the tip of the sword had already struck the horn pile without any effort.
"Crack!"
The horn pile, which is as tall as a person, is torn into pieces. It is made of rare fine steel, divine iron, and ordinary mysterious weapons cannot damage it at all.
He curled his lips and underestimated the sharpness of the evil blade. Ordinary mysterious weapons could not do this at all.
"Great, the evil blade can compete with ordinary weapons."
The remaining time was used to modify the scabbard. After it was completed, it was already the early morning of the next day. There were only twenty-nine days left before the one-month period.
Open the stone door and walk out of the refining room.
As soon as he stepped out of the door, a fist the size of a casserole came towards him. It was so fast that Liu Wuxie didn't have time to react.
"roll!"
With a sharp roar, Liu Wuxie reacted so quickly that it was jaw-dropping. He suddenly raised his fist and smashed it out fiercely.
"boom!"
The powerful air wave swept through the trees on both sides. The small trees as thick as a bowl were torn apart and could not withstand the impact of the air wave.
There was a man standing outside the stone door with a murderous look on his face. The moment Liu Wuxie opened the stone door, he suddenly made a sneak attack.
"Guo Zhong, you are looking for death!"
Liu Wuxie was really angry. The person who attacked him was Guo Zhong. From last night to now, he has been guarding here, waiting for Liu Wuxie to come out.
The fist force burst out, and the two bodies retreated together. Liu Wuxie returned to the weapon refining room, and Guo Zhong's body flew out and landed ten meters away.
With a look of surprise on his face, he was attacked by this kid with all his strength, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been killed long ago with a punch. Guo Zhong was determined to kill Liu Wuxie.
Yesterday, he was thrown into the quagmire and lost all face. Although he is not a mentor, his status is not ordinary. He has the title of master of weapon refinement.
"Boy, you actually avoided me."
A sinister smile appeared on Guo Zhong's face, and he walked towards Liu Wuxie step by step. He must kill him today as a warning to others, lest newcomers come in the future and not understand the filial piety.
Walking out of the weapon refining room, with every step he took, Liu Wuxie's murderous intent became more intense.
"You are dead!"
He drew out the evil blade and had already killed Xue Rui and others. He didn't care if he killed one more, since the punishment book was already on him anyway.
"Boy, you are crazy. Today I will let you know the principles of life. If you want to refine weapons in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, you will be the first to disrespect me, Guo Zhong."
Guo Zhong's body ejected and turned into a meteor. He punched hard and crushed him down in the air. His true energy formed a substantial fist force, and with a harsh whistling sound, he went straight to Liu Wuxie's face.
"Then let me, the first person, end your life as a good deed for the Weapon Refining Pavilion."
The Crane Dance was performed for nine days, like a crane, gliding in the air. Guo Zhong lost track of Liu Wuxie, and the secret path was not good.
"laugh!"
The evil blade slashed down, leaving a long gash that extended from Guo Zhong's back to his waist, dripping with blood.
Liu Wuxie did not kill him directly, but planned to torture him slowly, stabbing him one after another, and Guo Zhong suffered more and more wounds.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds appeared.
There were wounds of different sizes on his chest, back and arms, and the blood flowed endlessly. Guo Zhong screamed in pain.
Each time, Liu Wuxie disappeared before the punch was ready. He Wu Jiutian used it to the extreme, and only an afterimage could be seen.
The scene was extremely brutal, almost a one-sided massacre, and the number of stab wounds on Guo Zhong's body continued to increase.
Thirty!
Fifty!
Seventy ways!
Ninety ways!
One hundred and fifty!
Liu Wuxie wants to use Guo Zhong's blood to sacrifice the sword.
Every magical weapon needs the blood of human beings to inspire its spirituality the moment it is released.
Even the soles of his feet were covered with stab wounds, and he had turned into a bloody man. The force of his punches became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer lift his arms. His body had lost too much blood, and he looked sluggish.
The last knife was cut on his Dantian, and his true energy overflowed, and Guo Zhong would not survive.
After the evil blade was sheathed, Liu Wuxie turned around and left without even looking at Guo Zhong. Without enough time to say hello to Li Shengsheng and others, he went straight to Ten Mile Street and left the academy to complete three tasks.
One month is neither long nor short. The three tasks seem simple, but each one is extremely difficult to complete.
Obviously, the person who assigned the task did not want Liu Wuxie to come back alive.
Guo Zhong's body was discovered by the cleaning boy, which alarmed the entire college. Who was so cruel and left more than 200 wounds on Guo Zhong's body.
By the time the elder of the Refining Pavilion arrived, Guo Zhong was already dying, with only his last breath left.
"Guo Zhong, who hurt you like this?"
The elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion helped Guo Zhong up and asked quickly. Kill the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. He has never appeared since the establishment of the Imperial Academy.
He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out.
"Go and find out who is using this refining room!"
The elder ordered us to go down and investigate clearly before it was time to have a cup of tea. The three words "Liu Wuxie" quickly resounded throughout the entire Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Guo Zhong died without closing his eyes. When he was dying, his eyes were filled with anger. He unexpectedly died at the hands of an ant.
"Elder, what should we do? Guo Zhong was the nephew of Vice President Qin. He died in the Weapon Refining Pavilion. If the explanation is not clear, we will all get out of the Imperial College."
Another deacon in charge was trembling with fear. He did not expect that Guo Zhong had such a powerful background and was actually the nephew of Vice President Qin.
"Hurry and inform Vice President Qin Shi!"
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was covered in blood and stood up from the ground. When he picked up Guo Zhong just now, his clothes were stained red by the blood.
The deacon ran out quickly, not daring to waste a moment.
As soon as Qin Shi walked out of the house, someone called outside.
Upon hearing that his nephew was dead, boundless anger burst out of Qin Shi.
"Master, what happened?"
Every morning, Wang Yanlong would come to pay his respects to his master. The master's behavior just now shocked him.
It's rare to see Master get angry. What happened today? The terrifying murderous intention almost drove him away.
"Guo Zhong is dead!"
Qin Shi seemed to be in a daze, unable to summon any strength. Only he knew best that Guo Zhongming was his nephew on the surface, but in reality he was his illegitimate son, the child he had through an affair with his sister-in-law.
"How could Brother Guo die?"
Of course Wang Yanlong knew Guo Zhong. Not only did they know each other, but they also had an extraordinary relationship. Guo Zhong would come to see his master every now and then, and they were like a family.
"You come with me!"
Qin Shi didn't know much about the specific situation. The deacon who sent the message just asked him to hurry over and find out when he got to the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
The master and apprentice didn't have time to wash up, so they walked quickly through the academy and appeared in the Weapon Refining Pavilion after burning a stick of incense.
Guo Zhong's body was not completely stiff. Except for his face, he looked like a bloody man lying in a pool of blood.
He has long since lost his breath and is completely dead.
The moment he saw Guo Zhong's body, Qin Shi's body shook, and Wang Yanlong quickly stepped forward to support him.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion stood aside, not daring to take a breath. The students passing by took a detour to avoid this place, so as not to anger Qin Shi.
Among the three deans, Bai Liqing has an arrogant personality and is the most domineering, Qin Shi has a sinister personality and is always unscrupulous in doing things, and Fan Zhen is fair in doing things and is loved by the students.
Wang Yanlong knelt down and examined Guo Zhong's body. There were a total of 240 wounds. Each cut did not damage the fatal part. The longest wound was more than a foot long, and the shortest wound was only about a few inches long.
In other words, Guo Zhong was not killed, but was pained to death and bled to death.
"What a cruel killing method!"
Wang Yanlong stood up, his face gloomy and terrifying. Who on earth had Guo Zhong formed a life-and-death feud with, and wanted to use such cruel killing methods?
The moment he sneak-attacked Liu Wuxie, this outcome was destined. Liu Wuxie had not reacted quickly enough. The moment he stepped out of the weapon refining room, the person lying here was not Guo Zhong, but Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie would never be merciful towards those who wanted to kill him.
"Who killed him!"
Qin Shi calmed down the anger in his heart and asked the elder of the Refining Pavilion coldly.
The elder of the Refining Pavilion was in his fifties and was not tall. He quickly stood up and told everything, including the conflict between Guo Zhong and Liu Wuxie yesterday.
When they killed Guo Zhong, they were still resting and did not see the process.
Before he died, Guo Zhong pointed to the refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out, looked through yesterday's registration procedures, and quickly found the three words Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, it's Liu Wuxie again!"
Hearing the three words Liu Wuxie, Qin Shi gritted his teeth and said it. He had heard too much news about Liu Wuxie in the past few days.
Unexpectedly, his son would also die in Liu Wuxie's hands.
Wang Yanlong frowned. Liu Wuxie got the punishment letter. Shouldn't he leave the Imperial Academy? Why did he come to the Weapon Refining Pavilion?
"Where is Liu Wuxie now?"
Qin Shi couldn't hide his murderous intention. No matter where Liu Wuxie was, he must kill him today to avenge Guo Zhong.
"I have sent someone to follow him. He left Imperial College for more than an hour and headed towards Sang Town."
The elder of the Refining Pavilion secretly sent people to follow Liu Wuxie. When the news came back, Liu Wuxie rushed towards Sang Town.
"I want this little bastard to never come back to Imperial College."
After the Qin official finished speaking, he picked up Guo Zhong's body and walked outside. Every step he took would leave a pool of blood on the ground, attracting many people to stop and watch.
"Master, I have arranged for someone to go kill him. This kid will never come back."