The two men knew each other, but they just disdained cooperation.
If word of this spreads out, both of them will lose face to survive. If two Tiangang ninth-level people jointly deal with a small Tiangang fourth-level person, it will only become a joke.
Liang Qiming was still unable to refute, his face was gloomy.
He was the only one who knew best that Liu Wuxie's counterattack force almost knocked the long sword out of his hand.
This is not the power that the fourth level of Tiangang should have, it is comparable to the peak Tiangang realm.
One hit failed, and the second wave of attacks came quickly.
Liang Qiming is also a veteran disciple. He entered the Martial Arts Hall to practice and constantly squeezed himself to find the way to the heavenly phenomena.
He has been stuck in the ninth level of Tiangang for several years, and has never been able to touch the threshold of the celestial realm.
The best way is to wander around the edge of life and death and look for the slightest opportunity.
While fighting, Liu Wuxie used the Ghost Eye Technique and looked around.
After practicing the soul-forging technique, your spiritual consciousness becomes countless times more powerful than before.
Especially the ghost eye technique has become more unpredictable and possesses the power of ghosts and gods.
He was able to pass through layers of buildings and enter the core area of ​​the formation.
The formation center of the Martial Arts Hall was built deep underground. He was on the seventh floor, but he was able to pass through so many buildings, which was very draining of his spiritual consciousness.
In order to figure out the cause of the matter, I had no choice but to risk it all.
Passing through a crystal wall and entering a room, two elders were forming seals to control the operation of the martial arts hall.
"As expected, someone wants to use the Martial Arts Hall to kill me."
He immediately withdrew his consciousness and felt a dryness in his soul sea.
In just one breath, about half of the soul power is consumed.
While controlling his spiritual consciousness and having his hands free to fight Liang Qiming, Liu Wuxie was able to do two things with ease.
In just a few breaths, Liang Qiming made dozens of sword moves. Each move was extremely tricky, and the sharp sword energy covered almost every inch of space.
Still unable to break through Liu Wuxie's defense, he was able to circumvent him by relying on the crane dance for nine days.
He is becoming more and more proficient in the deadly sword skills. Except for the last move, the previous six moves have been executed perfectly.
Liang Qiming became more frightened as he fought, and a dignified look flashed deep in his eyes.
The young man standing aside also had an ugly expression on his face. He could already see that it was not Liang Qiming's intention, but Liu Wuxie's strength, which was really unfathomable.
The two old men sitting in the center of the formation also had a look of surprise on their faces.
For the sake of safety, two Tiangang Ninth Level soldiers were specially mobilized to go over, but they were unable to do anything to Liu Wuxie.
"Whirlwind!"
Liang Qiming unleashed his true fire and used his most powerful move, the terrifying Sword Gang, tearing open the air and appearing in front of Liu Wuxie.
The biting sword energy forced Liu Wuxie to retreat step by step.
"A very strong sword!"
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to be careless. The power of this sword was far greater than that of Ma Shiyan.
The evil blade struck down in the air, and the index finger of his right hand pointed at Liang Qiming.
Using a two-pronged approach, using the deadly sword technique alone will at best knock him back, making it very difficult to kill him.
Hell mode is turned on and there is no room for retreat until death.
"Boom!"
The swords collided together, forming a shocking wave of air that continued to surge around like ripples.
The bluestones on the ground continue to explode, and the scene is exactly the same as reality.
The environment here is completely real, and every damaged building needs to be repaired.
Disciples will come every day to repair damaged areas and earn points. This is also a kind of task.
The points consumed by Liu Wuxie were earned by others. The Tianbao Sect's points were actually fixed and kept circulating.
The form of points is actually the same as currency. Points spent are called points. If you keep them in your hand, they are equal to a bunch of numbers.
The two of them flew out together, and before Liang Qiming's body fell, Han Bing pointed out his hand.
The speed of the change of moves is staggering.
Liang Qiming wanted to react, but it was too late. The ice finger was so weird that they were still unable to understand the mystery of Taoism in their current state.
The power of ice can change the form at will, unlike martial arts, it is relatively simple.
"laugh!"
Liang Qiming's body was frozen in place and turned into an ice sculpture. It was too late to ask for mercy.
Hell mode is on, and begging for mercy is useless.
The young man standing on the sidelines watching the battle was so frightened that his body trembled.
After only a few moves, Liang Qiming was killed. His face turned pale and his body was trembling.
"You...you actually pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."
The young man was a little afraid and held back, not daring to face Liu Wuxie.
"Take action!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to explain too much. This matter had nothing to do with the two of them. Someone used the Martial Arts Hall to get rid of him.
With a hard look in his eyes, the young man took out a spiritual talisman and blessed it on the long sword.
Suddenly time!
The light exploded, and the entire martial arts room released a dazzling luster.
The terrifying spiritual pattern rippled, forming a turbulent wave, and the bluestone on the ground was constantly being lifted up, like a curtain, rolling towards Liu Wuxie.
“That’s what makes it interesting!”
Liu Wuxie was not interested in killing his opponent with one move.
"Boy, just die!"
The young man let out a sharp roar. After blessing the spiritual pattern, his martial arts skills increased greatly, which was comparable to the heavy blows of the celestial phenomena.
The huge flood is enough to submerge the peak Tiangang realm.
"The Ancient Star Fist!"
Liu Wuxie's body suddenly rose up, and his life-threatening sword skills were smooth and smooth. Every move and style could be done at will.
The Taikoo Star Fist still needs to be improved. The suffocating Taihuang Qi absorbs all the energy in the martial arts room and adds it to this fist.
The young man looked horrified. He had never seen such a terrifying boxing technique.
The spiritual patterns that came over exploded one after another, unable to withstand the ancient power.
"Boom boom boom!"
The entire martial arts hall was shaking. The power of this punch was close to the limit of the martial arts hall.
The expressions of the two elders sitting in the room suddenly changed, and they looked at the crystal wall in disbelief.
"This guy's strength is so weird!"
The elder on the left stood up, a trace of horror flashed deep in his eyes.
"Aoki won't harm us, right? This guy's strength is not as simple as it seems."
The elder on the right had a bad thought in his mind. If Liu Wuxie could not be killed, things would be very troublesome.
If the matter is brought to the head of the sect, they will definitely conduct a thorough investigation, and the two of them will soon be found, and with the help of the Martial Arts Hall formation, they will kill the Tianbao Sect disciples.
"Don't worry, this kid is dead!"
The elder on the left had a cold look in his eyes, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face.
Facing the unparalleled Ancient Star Fist, the light curtain released by the spiritual talisman retreated step by step, and endless fear showed on the young man's face.
To be continued...