The terrifying murderous intention formed a violent current and rushed towards Liu Wuxie.
"Senior Brother Ju Lin, kill him and avenge us."
The disciples of Xuanming Peak stood up collectively, whether they were those who were not eliminated or those who had been eliminated, and shouted loudly.
The man standing opposite Liu Wuxie is called Ju Lin. He is very strong and at the peak of the True Alchemy Realm. I don't know where he got the courage to say such arrogant words.
The example of Deng Chong is vivid in his mind. He was destroyed by Liu Wuxie with one move. Compared with Deng Chong, Ju Lin's strength is only half a pound at most.
"Elder Tianxing, can the outer sect's competition sign a life-and-death battle?"
More than fifty people died in the last round, many of which were caused by both sides, not intentional killings, Liu Wuxie asked Elder Tianxing.
He wants to kill someone, and killing to stop killing is the best way.
"As long as both parties agree!"
Elder Tianxing answered expressionlessly, with a chill in his tone. It was obvious that he didn't like the current atmosphere of Tianbao Sect either.
Internal strife is too serious. Whether a sect is strong or not depends on its cohesion.
"Between you and me, only one of us can survive!"
Liu Wuxie spoke concisely and concisely, declaring that this battle would last until death.
There was a trace of embarrassment on Ju Lin's face. He just said arrogant words, his purpose was to contain Liu Wuxie and drain his energy.
"Don't you dare?" A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "If you don't dare anymore, kneel down and kowtow three times, get out of here, and don't let me see you again from now on."
The boundless killing intent formed a demon god, standing behind Liu Wuxie.
The overwhelming demonic power was released unbridled.
In the Taihuang world, an independent demon world has long been formed. At this moment, Liu Wuxie is a demon emperor.
This scene!
Countless people were shocked, how could there be demonic energy in Liu Wuxie's body.
"The devil, he is a big devil. Brother Ju Lin, please kill him!"
The other disciples of Xuanming Peak watched the excitement and did not think it was a big deal, so they encouraged Ju Lin to take action quickly without hesitation.
At worst, she would die with him, kill Liu Wuxie, and avenge the dead Xuan Ming Peak disciple.
Elder Tianxing's eyes shrank, and the nine elders sitting nearby looked at each other, with deep shock revealed in their eyes.
"Strange, he is not a demon, why does he exude such powerful demonic intent?"
An elite elder looked puzzled.
If Liu Wuxie was a demon, they would destroy Liu Wuxie without anyone else taking action.
The truth was not what they thought. Liu Wuxie was still a human being, and the demon god who appeared behind him was just an evolution of his will.
"This kid is amazing! He must have been to the underground demon world and dealt with demons. He can actually simulate the laws of demons. His future achievements will be limitless!"
One of the true elders clicked his tongue and said, his eyes gleaming. He wished he could take Liu Wuxie back now and study it carefully.
Ju Lin was in a dilemma. He was suppressed by Liu Wuxie's momentum. If he didn't take action, he would kneel down and kowtow.
"Liu Wuxie, I will fight with you!"
Perhaps disturbed by the demonic energy, Ju Lin fell into a state of madness and lost his mind.
Liu Wuxie suddenly laughed!
The true purpose of the demonic energy was to anger Ju Lin and make him lose his mind, so he would do some irrational things.
He will never be merciful to those who want to kill him.
Ju Lin's long sword formed a tyrannical sword curtain, tearing away the demonic energy, and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie's steps swayed to avoid the sword, but Liu Wuxie did not attack directly.
Like a cat playing with a mouse, Ju Lin struck out more than a dozen times without even touching the corner of Liu Wuxie's clothes, making him scream in anger.
There was a dead silence all around, and no one spoke, silently watching the changes on the battlefield.
Ju Lin had lost his direction and was like a headless fly, rushing back and forth on the ring. The other disciples of Xuanming Peak were so angry that their teeth were itching.
"Things like rubbish dare to stand up and challenge me!"
Liu Wuxie's body suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared behind Ju Lin, and kicked him out.
"boom!"
Ju Lin's body flew high, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the bluestone ground.
His face was distorted, his orifices were bleeding, and his internal organs were all ruptured. He was kicked to death by Liu Wuxie.
In front of everyone, he once again killed a person in the peak true elixir realm.
In the three days of the outer sect competition, in addition to losing both sides, Liu Wuxie had already killed two people.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Waves of gasping sounds sounded from all around. They couldn't believe that Liu Wuxie was so decisive in killing.
After killing Ju Lin, Liu Wuxie walked down from the ring and successfully advanced to the top 1,200.
The battle in other arenas continued, and Liu Wuxie returned to the empty Tiankun Peak area.
Most of the disciples were fighting in the ring, but only a dozen or so were standing there, it was not their turn yet.
A gaze suddenly glanced at Liu Wuxie, and he could sense it clearly even though he was a hundred meters away.
Peak Master Tiankun took the initiative to walk towards Liu Wuxie, and the distance of a hundred meters was only a blink of an eye.
"Meet the Peak Master!"
Liu Wuxie consciously bent down to salute, and his attitude toward Peak Master Tiankun was average, not too respectful.
When Shao Wendong threatened him, he knew about it but did not stand up to stop it.
In his mind, Shao Wendong is the one who has the best chance of winning the championship. Liu Wuxie is at best a slightly bigger grasshopper and will die in the competition sooner or later.
After killing Deng Chong and Ju Lin, Peak Master Tiankun's attitude changed.
"No need to be polite!"
Peak Master Tiankun waved his hand to stop him, telling Liu Wuxie not to be too restrained.
We have already learned the names of the six peak masters from the sect's information. Peak Master Tiankun's real name is Song Yuanqiu. He is extremely powerful and has already reached the peak of the Infant Transformation Realm.
"The Peak Master has something to do with me?"
Liu Wuxie asked tentatively.
"It's okay, let's talk casually!"
Song Yuanqiu doesn't have much arrogance, and he should be no stranger to Liu Wuxie. He was also present when he set up an array to trap more than a hundred disciples last time.
"I don't know what the peak master wants to talk about!"
Liu Wuxie calmed down her expression and looked directly into Song Yuanqiu's eyes without a hint of timidity.
Most people's eyes have been attracted by the battle in the ring, and no one pays attention to this side.
"You are almost certain to win the championship."
Liu Wuxie was stunned, but she didn't expect Song Yuanqiu to suddenly ask this question.
"Thirty percent!"
In the outer sect competition, if he wants to win the championship, he must go all out. His strength will be revealed sooner or later. There is no need to hide it. There is a 30% chance, no more, no less.
According to his estimation, if nothing unexpected happens, he has a 70% chance of winning the championship.
Don't say too much.
"Thirty percent chance is a lot. You can go for it with confidence. If anything happens, I will take care of it for you!"
Song Yuanqiu was sending a signal. Whatever happened in the next battle would be his own responsibility, and Liu Wuxie could do it freely.
Most of Tiankun Peak's resources were concentrated on Shao Wendong. Liu Wuxie was a little surprised as to what the peak master meant.
"Disciple is confused?"
Liu Wuxie still asked her doubts.
"You will understand in the future. Don't worry about it. Don't worry about Shao Wendong. Even if there is a conflict between you, I will choose neutrality and will not take sides."
This is the biggest guarantee for Liu Wuxie.
"Thank you Peak Master!"
Liu Wuxie seemed to understand somewhat and thanked the Peak Master for telling him these words.
Most of the time, the Peak Master pays little attention to the affairs of the outer disciples. Their focus is on the elites and true disciples.
Being able to tell him so much proves that he values Liu Wuxie very much.
Disciples returned to the Tiankun Peak area one after another. Song Yuanqiu stopped talking to Liu Wuxie and returned to his position.
Liu Wuxie sat cross-legged, thinking about what Song Yuanqiu had said to him, and pondering its meaning.
It stands to reason that he is just a new disciple and will never attract the attention of the peak master.
Shao Wendong is a veteran disciple with strong strength. He has participated in two outer sect competitions and has already become famous in Tianbao Sect.
No matter in terms of strength or fame, Liu Wuxie and Shao Wendong cannot be compared.
It is not difficult to tell from Song Yuanqiu's words that he is not optimistic about Shao Wendong.
He shook his head, not thinking about this, and practiced the Ancient Star Fist at full speed.
If you stand at different heights, you will naturally view things differently.
From the perspective of the peak leader, what we look at is the overall situation, not personal gain.
At the end of this round, a total of 1,100 people have advanced, and the number of deaths and injuries is still increasing.
Twenty people died, fifty were seriously injured, twenty were slightly injured, and the rest had broken arms and legs. Even if they won, they would not be able to proceed to the next round.
I can only quit with hatred.
The farther back you go, the more brutal the battle becomes.
More than a third of the people were wearing colorful clothes.
There was no time to bandage them, so they returned to their respective areas, took a quick rest, and recovered their vitality.
After a brief rest, the drawing of lots continued, leaving 1,100 people to compete.
From among the twenty thousand people, those who make it into the top one thousand are the best among the outer disciples.
The draw was faster this time and ended before tea time.
Liu Wuxie glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, with a smile on his lips.
It’s number seventy-seven again!
It seems that I have a special affinity with No. 77.
The body swayed and landed on the seventy-seventh stage.
The front foot landed, and a white figure followed.
Seeing the person coming, a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.
"I've met Junior Brother Liu!"
There was a wry smile on Yun Lan's lips. He didn't expect that he would meet Liu Wuxie this time.
"I've met Senior Brother Yunlan!"
Liu Wuxie was very polite. That day in the Library Pavilion, when faced with the difficulties faced by Su Ji and Deacon Kou, it was he and Fan Xi who stood up and acted as notaries and won a large number of spiritual stones.
"I really didn't expect that in just over two months, Junior Brother Liu has grown so fast, which is really enviable. I wanted to give up on this battle, but I was unwilling to do so. I only succeeded in practicing a sword skill three days ago. Since I don’t have a chance to use it, I will use this opportunity today to ask Junior Brother Liu for some guidance.”
Yunlan was very polite, almost admitting that he had given up in this battle.
He wanted to use Liu Wuxie to hone his sword skills and find the shortcomings.
"If we can't talk about giving advice, we will learn from each other and stop at the point!"
Liu Wuxie made a gesture of invitation, wanting to know what kind of powerful sword skills Yun Lan practiced.
"Junior brother, you have to pay attention. The most powerful part of this sword skill is that it can transform seven sword energies at the same time."
Taking the initiative to tell his opponent about the sword moves, Yun Lan's magnanimity made Liu Wuxie admire him even more.
"One sword transforms seven spirits. Could it be that Senior Brother Yunlan is practicing the Supreme Seven Swords Technique?"
Liu Wuxie read about this martial art from a book. It was very powerful and was included in the Tianbao Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion.
