One is a master with swords and the other is a master with swords.
Although the realm is not high, the potential is unlimited.
No matter who he is, as long as he continues to grow, he will be a giant in the future.
pity!
There are countless such masters in China.
The only one who survives is the winner.
The genius of death is not called a genius, it is just a stepping stone on the road of others' life.
There are even countless geniuses who die every year because of a sword moving Lingshan.
"What a weird sword technique, it actually forms a mountain-like sword force!"
In terms of momentum, Liu Wuxie actually surpassed the young swordsman.
"This battle is interesting!"
There weren't many experts present, and I could tell that this battle was absolutely exciting.
The long sword slashed down diagonally, then came up and slashed Mount Huashan with one stroke. The young swordsman wanted to kill him with one strike.
The monstrous wave of swords released a biting cold light and enveloped Liu Wuxie, forcing him to have no room to retreat.
If you want to tear open the envelope of sword energy, there is only one way to fight out.
In a life-and-death struggle, whoever takes a step back will fall into passivity.
What is tested is not only their combat prowess, but also their character.
Who can be calm and calm in the face of death?
The sword energy was so fierce that some of the flowers, plants and trees planted around it were broken one after another. No one has challenged the No. 7 arena for a long time.
Liu Wuxie was in the center of the storm, and could be overwhelmed by the sword energy at any time, and his body was on the verge of collapse.
The tip of the sword was pressing towards Liu Wuxie's neck. If he didn't take action, there would be no chance.
"Isn't this kid so scared that he doesn't know how to fight back?"
The warriors who bought Liu Wuxie to win roared in anger.
How long has this been, and he is still standing motionless, waiting for the opponent's sword to cut off his life.
Just at the critical moment!
The evil blade suddenly struck out.
There is no trajectory, no flickering of the blade, it looks like an ordinary, unremarkable knife.
But it is full of countless mysterious variables that make it difficult to guard against.
This is Taoism!
Integrating Taoist techniques into sword techniques can increase the power of sword techniques several times.
Only through actual combat can Taoism be perfected.
The evil blade turned into an incomparable sharp light, tore through the air, and appeared in front of the young swordsman without any warning.
Just like teleportation, it is difficult to distinguish clearly with the naked eye.
By the time everyone reacted, the evil blade had already torn a crack, and all the sword energy was gone, all ruthlessly shattered by Liu Wuxie.
"laugh!"
Blood spurted out, but the young swordsman's sword still remained in the drawing position, but he could not press it down.
The battle platform was deathly silent, including those in the advanced infant realm, who did not see clearly the sword strike just now.
When the blade of the knife cuts through the space, you can't feel the breath fluctuation, so naturally you can't judge the traces of the knife.
If it were them, what is the probability of cracking this knife?
A trace of pain flashed in the young swordsman's eyes. He won five games in a row, but was defeated by the little star river realm.
The moment Liu Wuxie defeated the young swordsman, the middle-aged man standing in the courtyard shrank his eyes. He could clearly see the conditions of all the battle stages.
After winning three games in a row, the spirit stones in Liu Xing's hands have doubled several times.
Liu Wuxie walked up to the young swordsman, put away his storage ring, and walked towards the fourth level without stopping.
His consciousness swept away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The young swordsman killed several people in a row, deprived them of their wealth, and now he has fulfilled Liu Wuxie's wish.
Kill people and seize treasures, and do it honestly!
No wonder countless people enter this place to challenge themselves. Apart from hard work, making money is the most important thing.
The big fish eats the small fish, and the real winner is the one who survives until the end. All the resources earned by others fall into his own hands.
"Whoever is willing to stop him, the reward for the next level is three thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
The middle-aged man glanced at the dozen young monks who were resting in the courtyard. Everyone could see the scene where Liu Wuxie killed the young swordsman just now.
The number of three thousand spirit stones rewarded was not large. The main point was that Liu Wuxie killed the young swordsman and plundered the opponent's wealth.
The courtyard was silent, no one spoke.
Most of them are at the second or third level of transformation and do not dare to take risks.
Except for a few people, most people could not find the flaw in the sword Liu Wuxie used just now and did not dare to test it with their own bodies.
"I come!"
A man in his thirties stood up, it was the man who killed the ghost-faced Rakshasa.
The murderous intent on his body showed no sign of restraining.
His steps were steady, his gaze was like that of a wild beast, and his whole body exuded a strong fighting spirit.
"Go for it!"
The middle-aged man asked him to enter venue seven.
He is both a challenger and a defender.
There is no conflict between the two, and the rewards won are the same.
Liu Wuxie stood quietly on the battlefield. A stick of incense had passed and no one showed up.
finally!
A figure walked out of the passage.
"It's him. Didn't he give up the challenge? Why did he show up again!"
There were roars from the crowd. When this man killed the Ghost-faced Rakshasa just now, he shocked many people.
"I know who he is. His name is Cui Shan. He is a disciple of a small family in Xingyao City. He grew up in an extremely harsh environment and has extremely high fighting talent."
Someone called out this person's name, and there were countless small families in Xingyao City.
"This boy is in danger. Cui Shan's strength seems to be only at the third level of Huaying. His true combat power is comparable to the fourth level of Huaying."
There was a lot of discussion in the stands, but no one was optimistic about Liu Wuxie this time, and they all bet on Cui Shan to win.
Only Liu Xing bets all the spirit stones on Liu Wuxie to win.
After three levels, Liu Wuxie's ten thousand spirit stones turned into eighty thousand.
Liu Xing felt like he was in a dream. Eighty thousand high-grade spiritual stones was not a small amount, and it had attracted the attention of many people.
Especially if he moved Lingshan with one sword, Liu Xing would never be allowed to win so many spiritual stones.
No wonder they would send people to stop Liu Wuxie and make him defeated on stage.
"Boy, hand over the storage ring and get out of here, I will spare your life!"
Cui Shan's first words when he appeared asked Liu Wuxie to hand over the storage ring.
"Let's take action!"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk nonsense. Although Cui Shan was strong, he was not as good as Liu Cheng. At most, he only had a solid foundation.
To be continued...