Chapter 287 Number Plate

Style: Fantasy Author: iron horse flying bridgeWords: 3417Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:59
Antao Empire, Yanhui Empire, Qingxiong Empire, Beiteng Empire...

Infinite fighting spirit emerged on the faces of every genius.

"Dragon Power, he has refined the dragon bone!"

A fourth-level true elixir genius from the Hei Chu Empire had a gloomy look on his face. He found a trace of dragon power from Liu Wuxie's true energy.

"Yefeng, this is impossible, it's only been one day since we got the dragon bone!"

The young man beside him frowned slightly. Yefeng was not there when he snatched the dragon bone. If he had been, Liu Wuxie would definitely not succeed.

Ye Feng is the most evil genius in their Hei Chu Empire. At a young age, he has already reached the fourth level of true elixir.

"There are so many things in this world that we don't understand. It's not unusual to refine them in one day."

Yefeng is not belittling himself. The world is so vast and full of wonders, and there are many things that they cannot explain.

The Hei Chu Empire fell into silence, refining the dragon bone in one day, this man is really a powerful enemy.

"Senior Brother Yefeng, should we kill him?"

Another young man stood up with a questioning tone.

"With his strength, it is not difficult to enter the cultivation world. If he cannot be used by our Hei Chu Empire, then kill him."

Yefeng has become the spokesperson of the Hei Chu Empire, and many students respect him even more than their college dean.

The opinions of several other empires were similar to those of the Hei Chu Empire. Since the dragon bone had been refined, killing Liu Wuxie would not mean much.

The only way to win over Liu Wuxie was for them.

Entering the world of cultivation, they need someone to serve them, and Liu Wuxie is obviously the best candidate.

"Liu Wuxie, you must die a happy death!" Wang Sichen roared.

Except for the two remaining true elixir level 2 people in the Tianfu Kingdom, all others died.

Here in Tianxiang Kingdom, there is only one true elixir level 2 person left.

"Liu Wuxie, you have such a cruel heart. Even if you risk your life today, I will kill you too."

The only remaining student in Tianxiang Kingdom is named Li Jiahao, with a look of sorrow and anger on his face.

"Renheng will kill the murderers. You are only allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill you. How ridiculous!"

Liu Wuxie scoffed and sneered.

The blood dyed the evil blade red, blood dripped down the tip of the blade, and a pool of blood appeared at Liu Wuxie's feet.

"Brother, kill him and avenge the dead!"

The two remaining true elixir level two in Tianfu Kingdom are actually twin brothers.

The elder brother's name is Wang Sichen, and the younger brother's name is Wang Sishuo.

Looking at each other with Li Jiahao, the three of them showed determination. If they don't kill Liu Wuxie today, they can't explain to the dead people.

The atmosphere on the field became more and more depressing. Qin Lei and others looked worried. The three of them were at the second level of True Alchemy.

"Wuxie, you have to be careful!"

Fan Zhen warned Liu Wuxie to be careful.

After getting to know Liu Wuxie for more than half a year, Liu Wuxie is almost invincible at the same level, so I am not very worried.

"Take action!"

Wang Sichen gave an order, and the three of them were like tigers, attacking Liu Wuxie in three directions.

A simple three-talent formation, you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

Executing their most powerful skills, the Wang brothers performed a combined fencing technique. The two brothers had a tacit understanding, and the long swords continued continuously.

The swordsmanship is smooth and flowing, and he has a very profound understanding of the swordsmanship. He is worthy of being a genius.

Li Jiahao used his three-foot-long sword, and every time he struck with the sword, he let out a thunderous roar like a tiger, and the space shook accordingly.

Facing the attack from the three men, Liu Wuxie easily avoided them with mysterious steps and retreated outside the battle circle.

"Boom boom boom..."

Their attacks landed on the ground, leaving deep ravines.

Like butterflies, they shuttled between the three of them, but their attacks failed again and again.

"What a tricky move!"

Several geniuses from the Beiteng Empire showed serious expressions. Unknowingly, they stepped in on their own behalf. If the opponent were them, could they kill Liu Wuxie?

No one dares to answer this question.

"It's just that you are powerful because of your physical skills, but in the face of absolute strength, it is still a dead end!"

The other geniuses from the middle-level great powers sneered, thinking that Liu Wuxie only managed to survive by chance because of his physical skills.

In a real battlefield fight, he would definitely be the one to die.

"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die!"

Wang Sichen roared angrily, and the sword in his hand suddenly made an incredible angle.

At this moment, Wang Sishuo's long sword suddenly merged with him.

Combining two swords, this is the first time I have encountered this technique.

Li Jiahao made a sneak attack from the side and stabbed Liu Wuxie's legs with the long knife in his hand. The three of them cooperated flawlessly.

"Hmph, even this little trick is enough to try to kill me!"

After struggling with dozens of moves, I basically figured out their moves and routines. The evil blade in my hand suddenly changed direction, like the moon falling in the sky.

The moment the evil blade slashed down, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon became dim, and it seemed as if the entire earth was in ruins.

This is the pinnacle sword, the overarching sword.

Wang Sichen felt that his body was about to be torn apart, and the sword in his hand was about to fly out, but he could not bear the crushing force of Liu Wuxie's ruthless air waves.

The strong wind was as cold as a knife, cutting their bodies.

suddenly!

Li Jiahao jumped out of the fighting circle and fled into the distance. He was so frightened that he fled, leaving the two Wang brothers behind.

"You want to leave, do you have my permission?"

A cruel sneer appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips, and a dagger suddenly flew out.

The magical power surges out, and the dagger can change its direction on its own, like a meteor, fleeting away.

"laugh!"

The dagger penetrated Li Jiahao's back, blood spurted out, and his body was frozen in place, unable to move.

"how so!"

Li Jiahao's mouth was bitter, he sneered, and his body slowly fell down.

The dignified second-level true elixir died like this.

"Hiss, hiss..."

There were gasps of cold air, and everyone's face was full of fear. Liu Wuxie's killing method was too shocking.

After losing one of them, the expressions of the Wang brothers suddenly changed, they looked at each other, and their attacks suddenly accelerated.

"It's your turn!"

The evil blade suddenly slashed down, and the second form of the deadly sword technique was fully displayed, like a strong wind and rain, covering their heads and faces. The Wang brothers lost their sense of direction, as if they were on the vast sea and couldn't find their way home.

The ruthless blade tore open their necks and blood spurted out.

Neither of them understood until their death that they were at the second level of true elixir, but they were not as good as the little first level of true elixir.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Wang Zichen looked up to the sky and sighed, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and there was deep regret in his eyes.

"Brother, I don't want to die yet!"

Wang Sishuo cried loudly, he didn't want to die yet, he was the second level of true elixir, and it was certain to enter the cultivation world, so why did he choose to go against Liu Wuxie.

The reality is cruel. When they took this step, this outcome was already destined.

The Tianfu Kingdom and Tianxiang Kingdom were completely wiped out, with no one left.

"is this real?"

Qin Lei rubbed her eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. So many true elixir ancestors were all dead.

The surroundings fell into deathly silence, and even the geniuses of the empire were not calm. Liu Wuxie's killing methods were too ruthless.

Almost all of them were killed with one move, without even giving them a chance to fight.

None of the ten envoys on the monument spoke, and watched quietly from beginning to end.

"Brother Yu, can we compete for ranking?"

Fan Lin gnawed ten chicken legs in seven days, threw away the chicken bones in his hand, and asked Yu Tianyi.

The other eight people looked at Yu Tianyi together, waiting for his answer.

"We, the Dugu family, have decided to take this boy, and none of you are allowed to snatch it from us!"

Dugu Yang grinned and greeted everyone in advance. He was optimistic about Liu Wuxie.

"Fart, your Dugu family is ranked ninth, what qualifications do you have to choose? This kid has great talent and should join our Zixia Sect."

You compete with me. Realm does not represent the only one. They value Liu Wuxie's future potential more.

The ten people represent their respective sects, select the seedlings, and return to the sect. Not only will they be proud, but they will also receive heavy rewards from the sect.

"Let's start ranking!"

Yu Tianyi spoke, interrupting the argument between them.

Everyone calmed down their expressions. The next competition for rankings was particularly cruel. There were only a hundred places, and there were more than a thousand talents who had obtained two dragon auras.

On average, only one out of ten people can enter.

Not many people give up competing for rankings and return to the secular world, becoming a true elixir ancestor and enjoying glory and wealth.

"Everyone be quiet, if you are willing to participate in the ranking competition, go to the right side, and those who give up will go to the left side."

Yuhuamen Xijian said loudly, interrupting the discussion below.

It's finally time to enter the competition for rankings, and I will quickly forget about what happened just now.

Scattered, more than 1,100 people entered the right side, and the remaining nearly 2,000 people stood still.

"Wuxie, have you decided?"

Fan Zhen looked at Liu Wuxie eagerly. After today, they may be people from two different worlds.

"Thank you, Dean, for your cultivation over the past six months!"

Liu Wuxie bent down and bowed, raised his head, and walked to the right with determination in his eyes.

Qin Lei and Luo Zhaojun looked at Liu Wuxie's back. Deep in their eyes, there was a trace of envy and a trace of hope.

"I hope he can go further and the outside world is more suitable for him!"

The corners of Fan Zhen's eyes were moist, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

Liu Wuxie did not go to the crowd, but stood alone in a corner, particularly conspicuous.

After the division was completed, Jiang Kaicheng fell down from the monument and stood in front of everyone.

"Twelve hundred people, six hundred numbers. If you draw the same number, you will be your opponent. Number one will fight against number one, number two will fight against number two, and so on."

Jiang Kaicheng briefly explained the rules. The competition for ranking is random, and no one knows who his opponent is.

Everyone couldn't wait and were gearing up one by one.

"Here are all the number plates. Come forward and take one each of you!"

He took out a huge box and could only put one arm in. No one could see the number on the number plate inside, so he had to rely on luck.

One after another, they came forward and pulled out a number plate from the box.

"What number did you draw?"

The genius who got the number card asked the people around him in a low voice.

"I'm number 30!"

Everyone communicated in low voices, looking for their opponents.

There are fewer and fewer number plates in the box, and more than half of the people have gotten their own numbers.

"I am number one, who is my opponent!"

The genius who got the No. 1 card shouted loudly that he should be the first to go on stage. The winner would advance to the next round and the loser would leave.