The four of them took a look at the bamboo sticks in the hands of others. It can be said that some are happy and some are sad.
"It's not fair. Senior Brother Shao Wendong and Senior Sister Chen Lin met in advance."
The disciples of Tiankun Peak and Diji Peak stood up and looked at the bamboo sticks in Shao Wendong's hand that were the same as those in Chen Lin's hand, showing angry expressions.
They met early, which meant that one of them would lose the championship.
This battle will eventually determine the winner.
The losing side competes for third place.
Liu Wuxie's opponent was Wen Haoran. This result was already expected by Liu Wuxie.
The four of them walked towards the ring. In order not to affect the others in the fight, Liu Wuxie and Wen Haoran chose the left side, while Chen Lin and Wen Haoran chose the right side. They were more than 500 meters apart.
It can not only ensure the viewing pleasure, but also not affect the fighting between each other.
"Liu Wuxie, you finally fell into my hands. You will definitely die in this battle."
Wen Haoran also held a grudge about the black training room and never had the chance to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Fight to the death!"
Liu Wuxie pointed the evil blade in his hand at Wen Haoran and said three words coldly.
In this case, why bother talking nonsense, this is a life and death battle.
"What, they are going to have a life and death battle!"
Everyone thought they were crazy. Why did they choose such a crazy move to reach this point and secure the top four spots?
Elder Tianxing looked displeased, thinking that Liu Wuxie was too crazy, and there was still hope for him to fight for third place if he worked steadily and steadily.
The entire martial arts arena suddenly became excited, and even Shao Wendong and Chen Lin looked over.
"This kid..."
Chen Lin smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
"If you try to impress others, your luck will eventually run out."
Shao Wendong showed a hint of chill, thinking that Liu Wuxie was trying to please others. In the previous life-and-death battles, he only won when he encountered weaker opponents.
There will be no such good luck next. Wen Haoran is not an ordinary disciple. He is extremely powerful. Even for him, it is not easy to win.
"I don't think so. I always feel that he is hiding something."
The point of view given by Chen Lin, she had talked with Liu Wuxie, did not sound like the kind of person who would target without reason.
There are various opinions, most of them think that Liu Wuxie is crazy and this is not the behavior of a normal person.
Hearing about the battle of life and death, Wen Haoran hesitated for a moment, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I think so too!"
Wen Haoran agreed to Liu Wuxie's life-and-death fight. In this battle, they would fight to the death.
"Shao Wendong asked you to do this, right? Even if you can't kill me, you should try your best to consume my energy and fight for him."
There was a mocking look on Liu Wuxie's lips, revealing Wen Haoran's little thoughts.
"You guessed it, so what, you will die soon anyway."
Wen Haoran did not hide his thoughts, and admitted that Shao Wendong had mentioned this matter to him, and tried every means to drain Liu Wuxie's energy.
"In that case, let's fight!"
No matter how much you talk, you still have to see the truth in the end.
The intense murderous intent was released unbridled from the two men and surged around. The entire arena was wrapped in murderous intent.
"You are very arrogant, let me end you!"
Wen Haoran pointed the broad sword in his hand at Liu Wuxie, and a fierce hurricane flickered, covering thousands of meters in radius.
Liu Wuxie gently raised the evil blade, his face remained unchanged, and there was no change. Facing the fifth level of Tiangang, he still didn't know what the odds of winning were.
Just because Mu Yongyuan was knocked back with one palm didn't mean that his strength was any higher than the opponent's. At that time, in the demon world, Mu Yongyuan didn't dare to indulge in fighting too much, so he left in a hurry.
Wen Haoran has been hiding for so long, just waiting for the outer sect to become famous in one fell swoop. He is about to succeed, so he must use all his strength.
The long sword slashed down in the air, and the terrifying huge waves rolled. Liu Wuxie's body moved, and he was almost swept away by the hurricane.
The power of this sword was extraordinary. Wen Haoran came up with a killing move and did not give Liu Wuxie any chance.
"Well done!"
Liu Wuxie did not retreat but advanced. He raised the evil blade in his hand and used a life-threatening sword technique.
There are no terrifying air waves or sharp sword aura, but it looks very gentle.
The Hurricane Sword Technique takes a strong approach, but Liu Wuxie goes in the opposite direction, using the gentlest means to defeat the Hurricane Sword Technique.
One is strong and the other is weak, two completely different ways of playing.
"Boom boom boom..."
Wherever the hurricane sword technique passed, the bluestones on the arena continued to explode.
The place where Liu Wuxie stood just now has been razed to the ground, and the arena has become riddled with holes, and its original appearance can no longer be seen.
He stepped on the Seven Stars, and after Liu Wuxie avoided it, his body appeared on the side of the ring, and the evil blade suddenly slashed down.
It seems very fast, but in fact it is like thunder and lightning, coming in the blink of an eye.
The speed of the two people's attacks was very fast. Every move and every move seemed to have been refined for thousands of times, but Liu Wuxie still did not show the power of Tiangang.
He is waiting!
It would be interesting to suddenly kill Wen Haoran when he thinks he will win.
Facing Liu Wuxie's sharp sword, Wen Haoran was indifferent and cut across with the broad sword in his hand.
"Qiang!"
Flames flew everywhere, Wen Haoran's broad sword was not Luo Mingyang's long sword, it was of a much higher grade.
In this collision, both sides were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other.
"This kid came out of nowhere and can actually resist Tiangang's fifth strike."
The eyes of the later inner disciples almost popped out of their heads. They didn't quite believe what they had just learned from other people's mouths.
After seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that they were not lying. Liu Wuxie's strength was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"This is so awesome. It's even better when you reach the inner gate. Isn't it a rapid improvement?"
The treatment enjoyed by the outer door cannot be compared with that of the inner door.
With Liu Wuxie's talent, if he enters the inner sect, as long as he works steadily, he will be able to rise strongly in less than three years.
The battle between Shao Wendong and Chen Lin has begun. The two are very familiar with each other's strengths and are still testing each other.
In the end, the ultimate move must be used, one move will determine the outcome.
By relying on ordinary moves, you can quickly determine the winner or loser.
They know each other very well. They know exactly what exercises and martial arts the other person practices.
In terms of ornamental quality, it is far inferior to Liu Wuxie's.
The two of them are not familiar with each other. When attacking, they must not only guard against each other, but also kill the opponent with all their strength.
A strong wave of Qi surged in, and Liu Wuxie felt that his arms were numb. Wen Haoran's Qi was very pure and could not be compared to Luo Mingyang's.
Wen Haoran's expression changed. At the moment of collision, he seemed to have hit a big mountain.
The power fed back almost shattered the veins in his arms, and a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.
Using his strength to activate his true energy, the terrifying hurricane was like a whirlpool, and Liu Wuxie was deeply trapped in it.
This should be the most powerful move of the Hurricane Sword Technique, and Wen Haoran did not dare to be careless.
"What's going on? We've only been fighting for three rounds now, and Wen Haoran uses hurricane whirlpool. Can Liu Wuxie really threaten him?"
The disciples of Xuan Mingfeng stood up and looked at the changes on the ring with confusion.
This is not logical. Logically speaking, Wen Haoran should have killed Liu Wuxie long ago.
The moment the vortex formed, Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and the evil blade was raised again and struck down forcefully.
"Three deadly moves!"
Although the third deadly move is not as varied as the fourth move, the attack power of the third move is stronger.
"Rumble..."
There was a shaking in the space, and the deacon standing under the ring couldn't bear it, and his body quickly retreated.
The vortex in the middle of the arena fluctuated and was on the verge of breaking.
"Liu Wuxie, it's useless, you will definitely die today!"
Wen Haoran let out a sharp roar, and the broad sword in his hand suddenly pressed down, and the vortex continued to spread in all directions, getting bigger and bigger.
Liu Wuxie was deeply trapped in the whirlpool and chopped several times in succession, unable to tear it apart.
If this continues, the powerful tearing force of the vortex will tear his body apart.
"Brother Wen Haoran, come on, kill this kid."
Some disciples of Xuanming Peak stood up, shouted Wen Haoran's name, and quickly killed Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie swerved left and right, tried several times, and used the deadly knife skills again and again, but could not tear apart the hurricane vortex.
This is not a good sign, and Bai Lin and others are extremely anxious.
If it's a normal battle, that's fine. The worst case scenario is admitting defeat. This is a life-and-death fight, and it's a fight to the death.
Myolie Jian stood up, put her hands on her chest, and prayed silently.
She didn't know yet that Liu Wuxie had broken through the Tiangang Realm. Only Liu Wuxie knew about it in seclusion and had broken through the Tiangang Realm.
"Junior Brother Liu, quickly admit defeat!"
People who support Liu Wuxie stand up and ask him to admit defeat. At worst, he apologizes to Wen Haoran, which is a hundred times better than dying in the ring.
"Hmph, once the battle begins, neither party is allowed to admit defeat."
The disciples of Xuan Mingfeng and Tuyue Feng jumped out, and they were silent for a long time.
Battle after battle, Liu Wuxie refreshed their knowledge again and again, and every time it was like a loud slap in the face, they could finally feel proud.
The vortex is still intensifying, and the battle has just begun. It is rare for Wen Haoran to use such a powerful move.
Elder Tianxing looked worried. Liu Wuxie was brought back by the eldest lady. If there was something wrong, the eldest lady asked how to explain it.
No one is allowed to interfere in the outer sect competition, and Liu Wuxie initiates the life-and-death battle, so no one else is qualified to intervene.
The situation is getting more and more unfavorable for Liu Wuxie, and it can be said that it is in danger.
The vortex showed signs of shrinking, compressing from ten meters in diameter to about five meters, which reduced Liu Wuxie's space for movement.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wen Haoran's mouth, as if he had seen the scene when Liu Wuxie died under his sword.
Kill Liu Wuxie and compete for the championship.
The chatter on the field gradually disappeared, and the vortex was only about three meters long.
"Liu Wuxie seems to have given up!"
Even Shao Wendong would find it difficult to break such a small vortex.
On the surface, Liu Wuxie did give up and tried several times but failed.
Just when everyone thought Liu Wuxie was bound to die, a tyrannical wave of air suddenly appeared in the field.
It suddenly shot out from the whirlpool, like a galaxy, rushing from the middle area of the arena to the sky.
A new whirlpool appeared and began to swallow Wen Haoran's whirlpool.
The sudden situation caught everyone by surprise.
"What happened? Look at the scene."
Everyone was stunned. Another whirlpool emerged from the whirlpool. This was incredible.
At first, everyone thought it was Wen Haoran who caused it. As time passed, one-third of the vortex released by Wen Haoran was swallowed up.
Thousands of people gathered around Liu Wuxie's arena. They were so close that they couldn't detect any clues. The vortex seemed to appear out of thin air.
"Look, Liu Wuxie's state..." This chapter has been completed!