Return to your residence and continue practicing in seclusion.
In order to prevent Liu Wuxie from missing the external competition, Myolie Jian simply stayed in the room next to her and took care of Liu Wuxie's daily life.
Liu Wuxie could only smile bitterly at Jian Xing'er's actions.
Without her reminder this time, I would really miss the competition.
Before I could fully understand the breakthrough to the Tiangang Realm, I left in a hurry because I was participating in the competition.
Use the remaining time to settle down.
His spiritual consciousness sank into the Book of Heavenly Dao. There were hundreds of sequences in them, arranged neatly. Each sequence represented an order of heaven and earth.
After casting, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered in the sky above Liu Wuxie, forming a thick layer of spiritual cloud.
Jian Xing'er was already used to the strange thing and sat in the yard in a daze.
Time passes minute by minute...
The first day of the competition has come to an end. Many people refused to leave after the competition was over and sat there, waiting for the next day.
"Creak..."
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Bai Lin and Tang Tian walked in from the outside. They also signed up to participate in the outer gate competition and rushed over as soon as it was over.
Seeing Jian Xing'er, the two of them were stunned. How could there be an inner disciple in Junior Brother Liu's courtyard, and she was also a beautiful beauty?
"I've met Senior Sister, let's look for Junior Brother Liu!"
Bai Lin quickly stepped forward and bowed to salute.
"He's in retreat!"
Jian Xing'er pointed to the room. She had been sitting here all day, and Liu Wuxie hadn't even left the house.
"Creak..."
Liu Wuxie opened the door of her room and spent a day in seclusion. She basically had a rough understanding of Tiangang Realm. It was getting dark before she walked out.
"Junior brother, why did you leave so early? The battle that follows will be very fierce. You should continue to watch. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle."
The relationship between the two of them is extraordinary, and they don't shy away from talking.
Bai Lin always hoped that Liu Wuxie would get good results and should stay at the scene to watch other people fight and learn from experience.
"Tell me who the masters are!"
Liu Wuxie invited them to sit down and just listen to Bai Lin's words. There were not many outer disciples who he could take seriously.
Bai Lin and Tang Tian did not dare to hide anything, so they told the powerful people behind them one by one, and they made detailed records.
They said that Liu Wuxie listened and did not interrupt them.
"Junior brother, there are six favorites to win this time. They are Shao Wendong from Tiankun Peak, Wen Haoran from Xuanming Peak, Chen Lin from Terrain Peak, Dong Yan from Tuyue Peak, Helan from Renyu Peak, and Zhao Yi from Baodan Peak.
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Tang Tian took out a list and placed it on the stone table. It introduced what martial arts the six people practiced and when they joined the sect.
The two of them worked hard.
"The loudest voices are undoubtedly Shao Wendong and Chen Lin. Although Chen Lin is a woman, her strength cannot be underestimated. She has reached the third level of Tiangang six months ago, but she has been unwilling to be promoted to an inner disciple."
Bai Lin focused on introducing these two people. Currently, they are the most worthy of champions.
Many people began to discuss privately, who of the two would have the last laugh.
Every year, the competition is basically a battle between Tiankun Peak and Terrain Peak, and this year is no exception.
"Thank you two senior brothers for telling me so much. You are tired after a busy day. Go back early to rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle."
Liu Wuxie stood up, feeling grateful from the bottom of his heart that the two of them had done so much for him.
"Junior brother, let's go back first, don't be late tomorrow!"
Bai Lin clasped his fists, left Liu Wuxie's yard, and went back to rest.
The courtyard returned to calm. It was already dark now, but the entire Tianbao Sect showed no tendency to calm down. Everyone was talking about today's competition.
"Junior brother, with your strength, these six people shouldn't be much of a threat to you."
In the entire Tianbao Sect, only Jian Xing'er knew Liu Wuxie's true strength. Although these six people were strong, they were far inferior to Liu Wuxie.
"Don't be careless. They have been hiding for half a year, which shows that their scheming is not ordinary."
Liu Wuxie will not take any opponent lightly.
The two of them then chatted about other things, mostly about matters between the inner disciples.
A night without words!
As soon as the sky dawned, Liu Wuxie finished washing, swallowed a Bigu Pill, and the two of them rushed towards the martial arts field.
It was already crowded, and many people did not leave yesterday, so the whole martial arts arena was noisy.
In today's competition, it was still not Liu Wuxie's turn to take part, starting from number 10,01 and ending with the last number.
In the two-day competition, more than 10,000 people will be eliminated. On the third day, the competition will gradually become fierce.
One game after another.
People are constantly being eliminated.
Most of the time, Liu Wuxie had been practicing with her eyes closed, and was not very concerned about the fighting in the field.
By the end of the last round, only more than 10,000 people had entered the second round.
Just like yesterday, Bai Lin and Tang Tian sent a copy of the compiled information to Liu Wuxie.
The two of them have decided to follow Liu Wuxie, and they will take care of these matters.
On the third day, the weather became a little hot, the sun was shining brightly, and the number of people watching the martial arts performance increased instead of decreasing, with more people than the previous two days.
The real competition begins.
The six peaks area became much emptier, with half of the people missing, and Liu Wuxie was still standing on the edge.
"I don't need to say more about the rules, let's continue drawing lots!"
There was a hint of majesty in Elder Tianxing's voice.
More than 10,000 disciples who were promoted walked to the lottery cage. In less than an hour, the lottery ended.
Glancing at the number in his hand, Liu Wuxie's eyes revealed something strange. It was number seventy-seven again. This was too much of a coincidence.
Without thinking too much, his body swayed and he landed on the seventy-seventh stage.
Before he could even stand firm, a wave of fanatical air swept towards him.
After the opponent landed, he attacked Liu Wuxie with the force of thunder.
"court death!"
Liu Wuxie was furious.
Most people will introduce each other when they go on stage, but this person is good at it. He can't help but start talking when he comes up.
A palm slashed down diagonally, and the violent air wave knocked the opponent back, causing him to stand in the corner of the ring.
Only then could he clearly see the person coming. He was in his mid-twenties, extremely powerful, at the peak of the true elixir realm, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
The monstrous murderous intent hit Liu Wuxie unbridled, like a river, rushing endlessly.
"It's funny, you can actually avoid my attack!"
There was a trace of teasing in the man's eyes. He failed to hit the target, but he was not discouraged. On the contrary, he was burning with a burning desire to fight.
It is not difficult to tell from the conversation that he has serious murderous intentions towards Liu Wuxie.
"I don't seem to recognize you!"
Liu Wuxie looked suspicious. The young man in front of him was too strange. He had never seen him before. There was no grudge between them.
Without injustice or hatred, how could there be such a murderous intention?
"You don't know me, but I know you. Someone has paid a high price for your head. As long as I kill you, I will make a profit even if I don't get the sect reward."
The ninth level of the true elixir is not even qualified to enter the top 100. As long as you kill Liu Wuxie, you can earn a lot of rewards.
Who wanted to kill him? Liu Wuxie was also confused.
"Who asked you to kill me?"
There are so many people who want to kill him, whose order is this man following?
"Go to the underworld and ask. If you die in the hands of me, Deng Chong, you will not die unjustly."
The man's name is Deng Chong, and Liu Wuxie, a disciple of any mountain peak, doesn't even know him.
The killing was carried out openly, and the deacons below the ring turned a blind eye. After two days of competition, thirty people had died on the ring.
As time goes on, the number of deaths will increase, every year.
"I will have ten thousand ways to make you say it!"
Liu Wuxie was worried if he didn't find out the mastermind behind the scenes. He had to know who hired Deng Chong.
Besides Deng Chong, is there anyone else?
One was in the light and the other was in the dark. The situation was extremely unfavorable to Liu Wuxie.
No one was talking nonsense. Deng Chong pulled out a long knife from his storage bag, and it turned out to be a mutilated spiritual treasure.
Although it is not as good as a real spiritual treasure, it should not be underestimated.
No one except Jian Xing'er knew that Liu Wuxie was pregnant with the Lingbao.
"Liu Wuxie, die!"
Deng Chong let out a sharp roar, and the long knife in his hand released a rolling blade. The sharp blade tore through the air and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
The entire arena roared fiercely, and was guarded by formations. The air waves formed did not affect the surrounding areas.
The actions here attracted the attention of many people, who all looked towards Arena No. 77.
"What happened over there? How could it trigger a life-and-death battle?"
Under normal circumstances, life and death fights rarely occur in outer sect competitions.
But there are exceptions to everything.
For example, two disciples usually have grudges and have never had a chance. If the outer sect's competition happened to meet in the same arena, it naturally turned into a life-and-death battle.
There is another possibility, no one is willing to admit defeat, and both sides will lose in the final fight.
More than half of the more than thirty people who died yesterday were injured by both sides and died together in the ring.
"It's Liu Wuxie, this kid is not dead yet!"
Discordant voices came from many areas, hoping that Liu Wuxie would die soon.
"Today is the day of his death. How dare a young new disciple dare to participate in the outer sect competition."
All kinds of disdainful voices filled the sky, and no one supported Liu Wuxie. Most of them were ridicules and sneers.
Most of the disciples are no strangers to Liu Wuxie, but only a small number of them don't know him yet. After this incident, Liu Wuxie has completely become famous in the outer sect of Tianbao Sect.
"I heard that he killed the ninth level of the True Pill with one palm. Senior Brother Deng Chong may not be his opponent!"
The discussion at Xuanming Peak was the most intense. Several Xuanming Peak disciples died in Liu Wuxie's hands, and they hated him deeply.
"So what, Senior Brother Deng Chong is not an ordinary ninth-level true elixir. He possesses a incomplete spiritual treasure and can deal with ordinary first-level Tiangang."
It aroused a burst of ridicule, thinking that Liu Wuxie would definitely die.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the chatter around him, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Deng Chong like a bolt of lightning.
The long sword failed, and Deng Chong was shocked. It was too late to retreat.
Liu Wuxie was extremely fast. The moment Deng Chong retreated, his right hand suddenly reached out and went straight for Deng Chong's neck.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast it was incredible.
Before he could blink, Liu Wuxie's right hand suddenly tore open Deng Chong's defense. The sword energy formed by the long knife was torn into pieces, unable to withstand the strength of Liu Wuxie's whole body.
"What a speed!"
The deacon standing at the side of the ring narrowed his eyes and was stunned by Liu Wuxie's speed.
The moment the sword energy disappeared, the airflow in the arena came to a standstill. Liu Wuxie lifted Deng Chong's body with one hand and squeezed his neck with his right hand.