Before the Jinghong Ghost Sword was cut, Liu Wuxie disappeared from the spot again.
"Crack!"
The sword energy struck the ground, cutting out countless rubbles, like hidden darts, and shot out in all directions.
"What a speed!"
There are still many masters in the field. Although the specific situation cannot be seen clearly, the spiritual consciousness can easily enter the battle arena and the scene above can be seen clearly.
They were stunned by Liu Wuxie's speed. This kind of speed was beyond the reach of ordinary high-level infants.
The evil blade was like a poisonous snake, suddenly making an extremely tricky angle and stabbing Cui Shan's heart.
too fast!
So fast that he didn't even have time to blink, the sword light had already appeared on Cui Shan's chest.
"laugh!"
The sword energy entered the body, and Cui Shan's body froze in place.
When Liu Wuxie used his sword, he always killed him with one strike, without giving his opponent a second chance.
The surrounding ghost wind disappeared, as if nothing happened. Only Liu Wuxie stood quietly on the stage, and Cui Shan's body fell to the ground.
Liu Wuxie put away his storage ring and walked towards the next level.
"Cui Shan was defeated!"
Those in the stands sat helplessly in their chairs, unable to accept this reality.
Many people lost everything and lost all their money. Such a chance to make a comeback was actually destroyed in Liu Wuxie's hands.
Liu Wuxie was still challenging, and their eyes naturally fell on Liu Xing, approaching Liu Xing step by step.
In this battle, he won nearly 200,000 spirit stones, which was a huge amount of money. Even those in the ordinary high-level infant realm might not be able to get it.
Liu Xing was completely unaware and pushed out all the spirit stones he had won.
After four battles, Liu Wuxie won a total of 160,000 spirit stones. If he continued to win, it would be difficult for him to get out of the One Sword Moving Spirit Mountain.
The middle-aged man in the yard looked gloomy.
After losing so many spiritual stones, it is rare to move the spiritual mountain with one sword.
Most people will stop after winning one or two games, or lose again in the next game.
Liu Xing did better, scoring in four consecutive games, which is very unusual.
"Bring on the Butcher!"
The middle-aged man said something coldly, and a boy in Tsing Yi ran away.
Hearing the word butcher, the challengers sitting in the yard trembled.
Who is this butcher? It frightened so many people, with a look of fear on their faces.
Liu Wuxie appeared on the new battlefield, standing firmly in place like a green pine.
The people in the stands are no longer calm. Who should they bet on in this game?
Time passed minute by minute, five minutes had passed, and the opponent had not yet appeared.
Many people were impatient with waiting, and they kept urging, and bursts of noise spread throughout the Yi Sword Moving Spirit Mountain.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
A series of dull footsteps came from the depths of the passage.
It didn't sound like the footsteps of mysterious beasts, but like the sound of humans walking.
It is difficult for a normal person to make such a dull sound when walking. Could it be that he is a giant.
Liu Wuxie squeezed the evil blade in her hand tightly. Before the person arrived, a terrifying killing intent almost knocked him away.
The person who came was very strong, at least in terms of momentum, far suppressing him.
"It's a butcher, it's actually a butcher!"
Before they completely walked out of the passage, someone was already shouting, and many people's blood was gushing and their passion was completely ignited.
When Liu Xing heard the word butcher, his legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.
"How is it possible? This is only the fifth level. How could the butcher appear?"
Liu Xing had heard a little bit about this butcher, and heard that he was extremely powerful, four meters tall, and holding a battle ax, and could kill high-level infants with ease.
This is one of them. The Butcher has been around for a long time. It is rumored that he has fought a hundred games in a row without losing.
Such a monster's achievements were enough to dazzle all challengers. No wonder those people in the courtyard looked horrified.
"Why would the butcher come out? This is not normal!"
Many people looked puzzled. This was only the fifth level. According to Liu Wuxie's state, at most the second and third levels of Huaying could be sent out.
The Butcher is at the sixth level of the Transformation Infant Realm, and with his invulnerable body, even the seventh level of Transformation Infant Transformation is no match for him.
Over the past year or so, many challengers have fallen into the hands of the butcher.
The butcher is an executioner raised in a mountain with a single sword, and he has countless lives in his hands.
The spiritual stones won by the challengers returned to Yi Jian Ling Shan's pocket.
At least in this short month, as many as fifty monks died in his hands.
The Butcher rarely appears in the fifth level, so no wonder everyone is surprised.
"I bet on the butcher to win!"
The monks from his family all placed their bets on the butcher. Liu Wuxie would definitely die in this battle.
"I also buy the butcher to win!"
More and more people joined in the betting. In just a few minutes, more than 500 people bet on the butcher to win, which amounted to several million spiritual stones.
"I bet on him to win!"
At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded, and a woman wearing a red outfit appeared and bet Liu Wuxie 20,000 spirit stones to win.
"Sister Xin'er, why are you here?"
Liu Xing asked quickly when he saw this woman.
"Why can't I come!"
The woman named Xin'er is very domineering, and her realm is extremely high. She is actually the eighth level of infant transformation, and one foot has already entered the ninth level.
Judging from his age, he is only one or two years older than Liu Xing, but their realms are completely different.
"I can come, I can come!"
Liu Xing was a little afraid of this woman.
There are very few women who come to the One Sword Moving Spirit Mountain. Most of them are male monks. Even if women come, they are with their companions.
Liu Wuxie didn't know anything about what happened above. His eyes fell on the butcher.
He was twice as tall as Liu Wuxie. Standing in front of him, Liu Wuxie could reach his waist at most.
This was the first time for Liu Wuxie to see such a huge human race.
There are some differences from the giants. Among the humans, they are definitely terrifying existences.
In his right hand he holds a battle axe.
The brown substance stained on the surface of the tomahawk should be traces left by dried blood, and the butcher was too lazy to clean it.
Also, the ax handle had turned blood red, and the original wood color had long since disappeared, as if it had been soaked in blood.
A strong evil spirit surged out from the battle axe, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, like countless demons roaring.
Those were the unjust souls who died under the tomahawk. They were imprisoned in the tomahawk and could not be released, so they screamed in agony.
Such a tragic voice would have made a normal person's mind collapse long ago, but Liu Wuxie's expression remained unchanged and showed no signs of fluctuation.
The tomahawk is one meter long and half a meter wide. If it is hit, it will definitely fall into pieces.
One tall and one short, forming a clear contrast.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes. He had already seen it, and moved Lingshan with his sword, not wanting him to leave alive.
"die!"
The butcher's face was ferocious, and his face was covered with flesh. When he spoke, his cheeks puffed up, forming a wave of air that came out of his mouth.
The air waves continued to roll, forming a torrent and rolling towards Liu Wuxie.
Just blowing a breath releases such terrifying energy fluctuations. This person is truly a terrifying opponent.
Liu Wuxie could crush an ordinary sixth-level transformed infant to death with one hand, but he didn't dare to be careless when dealing with people like the Butcher.
Offering the Heavenly Dragon Seal, one can naturally
He was crushed to death, but he violated the rule of moving the mountain with one sword.
Any challenger can only use weapons and not magic weapons, mainly to ensure the fairness of the competition.
The tomahawk slashed down in the air, and the violent sound of breaking through the air formed a sharp whistle, which reached Liu Wuxie's ears, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
"What a powerful force!"
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised, and continued to move back to avoid its sharp edge.
It's not that the move is powerful, but the moment the battle ax strikes, the surrounding space is completely suppressed.
If Liu Wuxie approaches forcefully, he will be swept away by the airwaves of the battle axe.
His strength is very strong, but it is limited unless he can get up close and find the Butcher's weakness.
"jump!"
It was like the earth was shattering. A simple blow of an ax caused such a huge sensation. The entire battle platform was torn into pieces, and all the bluestones on the ground exploded.
No wonder he's called a butcher, it's so scary.
"Sister Xin'er, do you think Brother Wuxie can win!"
Liu Xing had a worried look on his face. If it were other opponents, Liu Xing would not be worried at all, but Butcher...
"Didn't you win by buying him for 160,000 yuan? Don't you have confidence in him?"
Xin'er glanced at Liu Xing, ignored him, and continued to look at the field.
After failing to hit Liu Wuxie with one blow, the butcher held the battle ax and continued to chop down at Liu Wuxie.
There are no complicated moves, just this axe.
But it was surprisingly easy to use. Everything within a radius of dozens of meters was locked with an axe, making Liu Wuxie unable to get close.
This is very passive. If you continue like this, you will be killed by the butcher sooner or later.
The evil spirit released from the battle ax corroded Liu Wuxie's body, making it very uncomfortable.
"die!"
It was still the word "death", and the butcher struck it down for the second time.
This time, the strength was even stronger than before.
The moment it struck, there was a hint of worry in Xin'er's eyes.
Liu Wuxie tried to get closer, but as soon as he took a step forward, the suffocating hurricane knocked him back.
Use the Ghost Eye Technique to find flaws in the battle axe.
Hundreds of flaws were discovered, but nothing could be done.
For any flaw, Liu Wuxie first needs to get close to take effect.
It's like your opponent is a hundred meters away. Even if he has countless flaws, you can't kill him from a distance of a hundred meters.
The battle ax fell from the sky, and the space trembled.
The space laws of Zhongshenzhou are so strong that the Transformation Infant Realm cannot tear them apart, not even the Zhenxuan Realm can do so.
Butcher can shake the space, and in terms of strength, he is more than twice as powerful as Liu Wuxie.
According to his estimate, it can lift at least 300,000 kilograms without using true energy.
Still dodging, there was not much space behind Liu Wuxie.
If you retreat any further, you will fall off the battlefield and automatically lose the battle.
With the butcher's character, he would never let Liu Wuxie leave alive.
All the challengers who fought against him died on the stage.
Performing the Crane Dance for Nine Heavens, the body suddenly jumped into the air, like a crane, floating in the void. The battle ax suddenly fell into the air and was still slashed on the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground began to crack, forming a long ravine that extended into the distance.
Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement. They hadn't seen such a hearty battle for a long time.
No matter who wins or loses, today's battle is extremely exciting.
It was not easy for Liu Wuxie to be able to dodge the Butcher's two moves, at least he surpassed many people.
After leaping into the air, Liu Wuxie's body suddenly turned around and appeared behind the butcher's head.
The huge back of the head is like an inverted basin, plump and strong.
The evil blade slashed down suddenly, seizing the opportunity, he struck without mercy.
