Jiang Kaicheng left, and the people of the Qingxiong Empire smiled, so that they would still have a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Thanks for your words of help!"
Liu Wuxie hugged Fan Lin, not knowing what to call him, so he said it politely.
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Fan Lin looked carefree and patted Liu Wuxie's shoulder with his greasy palm. The Taoist robe on his body was already dirty and sloppy, but his eyes were very clear.
Know people, know their faces, look at their eyes.
Liu Wuxie returned to his own area and continued to practice. The battle on the field seemed to have nothing to do with him.
The battle has entered a fierce stage, and even the major empires are fighting each other, and the death toll continues to rise.
If this continues, we may not be able to gather a hundred people.
"Look, everyone, Yefeng is here!"
Every time these super geniuses take the stage, they are more attractive than Liu Wuxie, and countless eyes focus on Yefeng.
"I surrender!"
The battle has not yet begun, and the opponent voluntarily admits defeat.
To avoid embarrassment, what matters now is luck.
For example, a third-level True Pill met Ji Xinghe just now and was eliminated miserably.
In the third level of true elixir, you can definitely enter the top 100. This is luck.
Once a hundred people cannot be gathered, the messenger will give priority to selecting good seedlings from these eliminations to gather the number of people.
Mu Hongyang, Shui Huan, Yuwen Tianqian, Xiao Wenlai and others came on stage one after another, and their opponents basically gave up.
Until sunset, the battle finally ended. Two hundred and forty people fought, and only ninety people successfully advanced, and some of them stayed in the ring forever.
The prodigy who made the cut cheered loudly and danced with excitement.
If you fail, you will be dejected, and you will be one step away from entering the world of cultivation.
Ten envoys fell down from the monument together, and each of them selected a fairly good seedling, making up a hundred places.
"The next step is the ranking competition. Just like in previous years, if you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded with one local martial skill. The third place will be rewarded with one local martial skill plus a set of earth-level martial arts. The second place will be rewarded with a set of earth-level martial arts and a set of earth-level skills. In addition to adding a spiritual treasure and the first three items, add a Wuji Pill!"
This time it was not Jiang Kaicheng who spoke, but Xijian!
These rewards are given out in turn by the ten major sects, and this year it is the Yuhua Sect’s turn.
Encourage them to get good rankings, mainly to facilitate the selection of who has higher talent.
"The Wuji Dan turns out to be the Wuji Dan. If you swallow it at the True Dan level, you will be promoted to a higher level unconditionally."
The crowd exploded. The earth-level martial arts, earth-level skills and spiritual treasures were enough to make them crazy. There was actually a Wuji Pill.
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He didn't take martial arts very seriously. The Wuji Pill was very important to him.
Entering the world of cultivation starts all over again. The higher the starting point, the more resources you get.
The second level of Xiao Xiao Zhen Dan is still too low in the world of cultivation.
Yefeng, Ji Xinghe and others couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes.
They are stuck at the fourth level of the true elixir. If they can obtain the Wuji Pill and use the elixir to break through to the fifth level, they will have more say in the world of cultivation.
"Let's draw lots. The rules are the same as before. Fifty people will be chosen first, twenty people will be chosen, and ten people will be chosen at the end!"
Jiang Kaicheng took out the box and asked them to draw lots.
One hundred people walked to the box, and everyone's face was very excited. This was related to whether they could get the Wuji Pill.
Liu Wuxie was ranked last, with only one number plate left in the box.
"Number one!"
Looking at the number plate in his hand, Liu Wuxie was stunned for a while. This must be too much of a coincidence.
Now that the matter is over, there is no room for retreat, so we go straight to the No. 1 arena.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Liu Wuxie stood firm, a figure quickly landed in front of him, looking at each other with endless fighting intent.
"Gong Gaomiao, the Thousand-faced Buddha's Hand of the Black Chu Empire!"
There were waves of exclamations from all around, Liu Wuxie unexpectedly encountered such a strong opponent in his first battle.
Although Gong Gaomiao is not the top master in the Hei Chu Empire, his strength is second only to Ye Feng, and he is also at the fourth level of True Pill.
Just because his reputation is slightly lower than that of Wild Wind does not mean that he can be underestimated.
I heard that Gong Gaomiao was nicknamed the Thousand-Faced Buddha's Hand. He practiced a set of palm techniques and used them to look like the Thousand-Faced Tathagata, which was extremely powerful.
Yefeng had a headache when he encountered him. Once when the two were sparring, Yefeng cleverly beat him by half a move.
It can be imagined that Gong Gaomiao's strength is by no means an ordinary person.
"Liu Wuxie, you can die!"
Gong Gaomiao's first words on stage were without threats or sarcasm, just a plain sentence, announcing Liu Wuxie's death sentence.
The dragon bone was only one step away from their Hei Chu Empire, but was snatched away by Liu Wuxie. This bad breath has been held in his heart.
"Each other!"
The moment Gong Gaomiao took the stage, Liu Wuxie had already expected this ending.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Kaicheng, and a trace of icy cold air shot out from Liu Wuxie's body.
How could it be such a coincidence that the first opponent was someone from the Hei Chu Empire? Jiang Kaicheng must have done something inside, but he just didn't know it.
Strong murderous intent filled the entire arena.
Thousands of people around were all focused on this arena. They were mainly concerned about Liu Wuxie's life and death.
Kill Wu Zheng and rob him of more than a hundred dragon auras. Currently, Liu Wuxie has close to two hundred dragon auras.
"Eat my slap!"
Gong Gaomiao's body suddenly ejected, like a wild horse running wild, with extremely fast speed. His hands formed seals, and strange handprints appeared in the air.
An even more bizarre scene appeared. These handprints transformed into Buddhas. With their hands clasped together, they actually emitted various Buddha sounds, which can disturb people's thoughts.
Martial arts contain soul power attacks, and this is the first time Liu Wuxie has encountered them so far.
The blood knives and soul-catching bells encountered in the early stage are weapons, not martial arts.
In a thousandth of an instant, Gong Gaomiao appeared one meter away from Liu Wuxie, and his palms filled the sky, crushing him down.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"
Countless Buddhist monks clasped their hands together, and various sounds poured into Liu Wuxie's ears, which made her whole body feel uncomfortable.
With the powerful movement of soul power, all the discomfort disappeared. The Ghost Eye Technique was used, penetrating through layers of space. Liu Wuxie could clearly see every change in the Thousand-Faced Buddha's Palm.
"Ba Fist!"
Without any warning, the dominating fist volleyed into the air and swept across the heavens with a tyrannical attitude.
Although the domineering fist has reached its peak, it is driven by Taihuang Zhenqi and contains a trace of dragon energy, but its level of domineering is still extremely terrifying.
All the palms of the Thousand-Faced Buddha that came over exploded inch by inch, unable to withstand the impact of the domination fist.
This time, Liu Wuxie did not choose the evil blade, but used his bare hands.
"Boom boom boom..."
The endless air waves were rolling, rolling up a huge wave ten meters high. The moment the two bodies came into contact, they suddenly separated.
"Click rub rub..."
They exploded out together, forming a strong ripple in the middle, like a strong wind passing through, sweeping across the scene.
The whole arena was making a rattling noise, which was almost unbearable.
"This is impossible!"
There were roars from the crowd. Gong Gaomiao was at the fourth level of the True Pill, but he was unable to kill Liu Wuxie with one move. The first round ended in a draw.
This ending is unacceptable to many people.
Yefeng's expression changed slightly, and he finally realized the seriousness of the situation. Liu Wuxie's strength far exceeded their expectations.
Only Fan Lin took out another roasted chicken leg from the storage bag and gnawed it vigorously. No one understood Liu Wuxie's talent better than him.
How dare you disobey the eldest lady’s arrangements.
"The fourth level of true elixir is nothing more than that!"
Liu Wuxie said coldly, with just one move, he had already judged Gong Gaomiao's strength.
With a touch of ridicule, Gong Gaomiao was so angry that he flew straight in. He continued to form seals with his hands, this time it was even more terrifying.
The sharp palm energy covered the sky and formed a thick layer of dark clouds.
What's even more terrifying is that these dark clouds changed little by little, and finally transformed into a huge Buddha, like a mountain, pressing down from the sky.
"Crack!"
The arena could not withstand the crushing force of Buddha and fell apart. Liu Wuxie was in the center of the arena, so one can imagine how much pressure he was under.
"I know this trick, it's called Buddha destroying all heavens!"
Those people gathered around the ring, dancing with their hands and feet excitedly, witnessed this rare move with their own eyes.
This should be Gong Gaomiao's most powerful martial arts move. If he couldn't kill Liu Wuxie, he would have to endure Liu Wuxie's endless anger.
The waves of air that destroyed the world swept away all the people around the arena, making it impossible for them to get any closer.
"Boom boom boom!"
There were bursts of thunder from the sky, and among the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed. Layers of thunder and lightning transformed into the handprints of ten thousand Buddhas, forming a swastika floating in the air. This is a Buddhist character.
In Lingyun Immortal Realm, in addition to the human race, there are also Buddhas, dragons, demons, monsters, etc.
Each race has its own independent culture. The swastika represents the supreme spirit of Buddha.
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to be careless in case the boat capsized in the gutter, so she formed seals with her hands.
He has never practiced any palm techniques, which does not mean that Liu Wuxie does not know how to use palm techniques.
With his knowledge and experience, any set of palm techniques can turn decay into magic.
Lines floated in the sky, and the expressions of the ten envoys suddenly changed.
"Spirit pattern!"
Xijian let out an exclamation, and the breath of this spiritual pattern was very powerful, far beyond their imagination.
Now ten people were not calm, including Fan Lin.
He has strong martial arts talent and knows the art of spiritual patterns. Is there really an all-powerful genius in this world?
then!
These spiritual patterns come together to form a palm print, which looks ordinary and is not at the same level as the formed Buddha clan.
However, this ordinary palm made people feel lingering fear.
Gong Gaomiao was aware of the intense crisis. It was not easy for Liu Wuxie to calmly carve the spirit pattern in the face of the Buddha's crushing pressure.
"Liu Wuxie, just die!"
Without further ado, Gong Gaomiao did not dare to hesitate, controlled the Buddha, and pressed down hard, like a giant mountain ten thousand feet high. Even if he was at the fourth level of the true elixir, he would be dead.
"jump jump jump……"
It was like the sky was falling apart, the earth was shaking, and the entire arena was constantly collapsing.
"This kid is finally going to die!"
The people of the Hei Chu Empire laughed happily, feeling extremely happy when they saw Liu Wuxie's death.
Countless swastikas gathered together, and a monstrous Buddha's light shrouded the entire arena. Liu Wuxie was like a lonely boat floating on the endless sea. These golden lights were like sea water, which could swallow him up at any time.
"Kill me, this power is not enough!"
Hundreds of spirit patterns were intertwined to form a dense sky net, floating in front of Liu Wuxie.
The condensed giant palm suddenly penetrated the sky net and suppressed the Buddha.
