Pushing these resources back, in addition to those top treasures, fairy stones and ordinary elixirs, Liu Wuxie was not lacking.
The large number of immortal stones obtained from the Yuan Kong Ancient Realm has not been used up yet. Just now, nearly a thousand more were collected from the ten instructors of Tianyue Dojo.
Standing proudly on the magic stage, a gust of cold wind blew by, rolling up Liu Wuxie's robe and making a grinning sound. Liu Wuxie looked like he was returning from victory.
After some discussion, Tianyue Dojo finally selected a magic instructor.
There were only a few people to teach magic. After picking and choosing, they finally selected a mature and prudent elder who looked to be nearly a hundred years old.
The old man's name is Su He, and he has been teaching magic at Tianyue Dojo for nearly fifty years.
I heard that he had been to the elves before and asked for some magic skills.
Su He's cultivation level is not high, only the seventh level of Xuanxian.
There is nothing that can be done about it. With high talent in martial arts, no one wants to go astray.
Only those who have average talent and want to stand out have only one way to find another way.
The two stood still, and a powerful magical power spread instantly.
"I major in wind magic. I wonder what kind of magic Master Liu practices?"
Su He stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind around him, and a thick layer of dark clouds shrouded Liu Wuxie.
"I can't do nothing!"
Liu Wuxie answered him with only four words. His magic, unlike others, did not have any attributes. It could also be said that his magic had various attributes.
As long as he can, he can perform hundreds of magics at the same time.
certainly!
There are only a few types of magic with truly powerful attack power, and most of them have average attack power.
"What a helpless person!"
Su He cheered for Liu Wuxie, and suddenly pressed down his right hand, and a wind dragon rolled towards Liu Wuxie's waist.
Wind magic is mainly light and free. Liu Wuxie's Doomsday Storm is actually wind magic.
Primary wind magic is mainly based on wind pillar and wind control.
Intermediate wind magic can fly, attack, wind erosion, etc. with the help of wind magic.
Advanced wind magic can be used to create wind-blown clouds, roaring winds, and wind knives and frost swords.
The ultimate wind magic is like a tornado, which can easily tear the human body into pieces, which is extremely terrifying.
With Su He's current cultivation level, he could barely reach the ultimate level of wind magic.
After the ultimate wind magic, there is the wind forbidden spell, which is one level higher than magic. It is similar to the doomsday storm and belongs to the forbidden spell type of magic.
The wind dragon was getting closer and closer, but Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and made no movement, just raising his right hand.
"Wind Shield!"
Liu Wuxie did not mobilize other magic, but communicated with the wind element and quickly formed a wind shield, intercepting the wind dragon and preventing him from getting close to Liu Wuxie.
"boom!"
The wind dragon hit the wind shield, forming a shocking ripple that rushed in all directions.
The ripples are like ripples, layer upon layer, and can be clearly felt even thousands of meters apart.
"What a terrifying magic. With just a few moves, you can create a wind shield."
Several magic instructors stood in the audience with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Su is in danger."
Another magic instructor looked worried.
Mr. Su lost, which meant that ten more instructors from Tianyue Dojo died.
If this continues, by the time the dojo competition is over, most of the instructors in Tianyue Dojo will be dead.
Liu Wuxie's move was so vicious that it directly forced Tianyue Dojo to a dead end.
When one move failed, Su He continued to change his moves, and a magic wand appeared in his hand, dancing in the wind.
"Buzz buzz!"
The entire magic platform became extremely restless, and a terrifying wind god stood up from the ground.
The god of wind is huge and is composed of countless hurricanes.
Suddenly he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Liu Wuxie's neck.
The momentum is unparalleled. Such a magic contest has never happened before.
In the past, magic competitions between students would directly determine the outcome with one move, and there was rarely any magic impact.
Liu Wuxie's face moved slightly. Apart from the elves, Su He was probably the most powerful human being who knew magic so far.
Before the Black Machine Dojo appeared, the two dojos were almost the same. With the departure of a large number of outstanding instructors, today's Qingyan Dojo is far inferior to Tianyue Dojo.
Liu Wuxie didn't have a magic wand and didn't bother to use it.
His right hand suddenly tightened, and a whirlpool of wind appeared around Liu Wuxie.
The wind whirlpool slowly gathered and soon evolved into a huge long sword, which was the Wind Spirit Sword.
"Liu Wuxie's magic is so easy to pick up. Could it be that he is an elf?"
Whether it was the magic instructor from Tianyue Dojo or the magician from Qingyan Dojo, they all looked shocked.
Liu Wuxie's magic subverted their cognition.
Fengshen's giant fist was already pressing towards Liu Wuxie's neck.
The arena is so big, Fengshen can sweep away Liu Wuxie with one punch without even moving a single step.
"cut!"
The Wind Spirit Sword slashed hard, causing violent fluctuations in the space. The surrounding strong winds exploded and turned into countless small wind masses.
"boom!"
The wind god's arms exploded, forming clouds of storms that rushed around.
The monks standing under the stage retreated one after another, unable to withstand the impact of the storm.
After cutting off the wind god's arm, the wind spirit knife in Liu Wuxie's hand suddenly enlarged and turned into a giant wind spirit knife thousands of feet long.
Su He's expression suddenly changed and he was not as calm as before.
How could Liu Wuxie's magical energy be so mellow? It was more than ten times more powerful than him.
The Wind Spirit Sword slashed again, and this time the power was even more fierce than before.
"Boom!"
The huge wind god was split open by Liu Wuxie's knife. Su He's magic was like paper in front of Liu Wuxie, vulnerable to a single blow.
If he uses martial arts, he can still fight Liu Wuxie.
Using magic in front of Liu Wuxie was undoubtedly a trick.
This is a magic competition, martial arts are prohibited, and many people have already seen the outcome.
The Fengling Sword's momentum continued to slash at Su He.
In desperation, Su He formed seals with his hands to form a wind shield, trying to intercept the Wind Spirit Sword.
It is also a wind shield. The wind shield condensed by Su He is not at the same level as the wind shield condensed by Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie's condensed wind shield was almost substantial, while Su He's condensed wind shield was illusory but not real.
"Weng!"
The Wind Spirit Knife tore open the wind shield easily, and another wind whirlpool exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the Wind Spirit Knife fell on Su He's head, shattering Su He's hair tie.
If the Fengling Sword continues to use force, Su He will be separated from his body.
"I lost!"
Su He took the initiative to admit defeat, and Liu Wuxie was already merciful.
From the very beginning, Liu Wuxie was able to defeat him, fighting him with several moves, even though he was nearly a hundred years old.
Such a result is unacceptable to Tianyue Dojo.
"Old man Su, you haven't lost yet, keep fighting!"
Zhu Gaoyang roared loudly, asking Su He to find a way to die together with Liu Wuxie.
Ever since Liu Wuxie broke through to the fourth level of Lingxian and created a terrifying aura, Tian
Everyone in Yue Dojo had a bad feeling.
In every subsequent battle, their goal was simple: to go all out, even if they risked their lives, to stop Liu Wuxie.
"If there is an afterlife, I will not be your enemy!"
Su He let out a miserable laugh, and his body suddenly fell to the sky, severing his heart.
"Liu Wuxie, you devil, Mr. Su has never done anything bad in his life, and you actually forced him to death."
Many students stood up and collectively attacked Liu Wuxie.
Su He has a high status in Tianyue Dojo, is also very popular, and is deeply loved by students.
Facing the surrounding crusade, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and looked at the mentors.
"Have you chosen the right person?"
Liu Wuxie's tone was extremely cold and without any emotion.
There were only seventy or eighty people left in the Tianyue Dojo out of a hundred people, and there were more and more corpses on the ground.
Throughout Shilipo, only Liu Wuxie's voice echoed.
"Instead of letting others slaughter us like this, why not fight with Qingyan Dojo? At least we can kill a few people."
Many instructors are holding weapons and want to die with Qingyan Dojo.
They were going crazy after dying in such agony.
"It's useless. We have sworn on our souls that Liu Wuxie controls our Heavenly Dao. As long as we act collectively, he can use the power of Heavenly Dao to kill us."
Several instructors were dejected. They had long thought about dying together with Qingyan Dojo, including the siege of Qingyan Dojo just now. They knew very well that they were just trying to regain a little face. If they really wanted to fight to the death, they would still be the ones to suffer.
"We were all fooled. Liu Wuxie deliberately forced us to swear on our souls. From the beginning, he dug a trap and was waiting for us to jump in."
Li Baoshu was not as arrogant as before. He had long heard that Liu Wuxie was unparalleled in his tactics. When he saw him today, it was indeed true.
He Lianyi's betrayal and Tian Zijin's appearance made Liu Wuxie aware of a strong crisis.
The best way is to strike first. Before Tianyue Dojo attacks, Liu Wuxie attacks first, using the students' competition to weaken part of their strength.
All the plans of Tianyue Dojo were disrupted, and they followed Liu Wuxie's rhythm completely.
The initiative now is not in their hands, but firmly in Liu Wuxie's palm.
If you lose, you have to pay the price with your life.
The oath of heaven is nothing to play with.
"Then what should we do, can we just let him harvest slowly?"
Many instructors slashed their weapons on tables and chairs, and countless fragments flew around.
"The only way is to defeat Liu Wuxie and change the oath of heaven."
The instructor who spoke just now continued.
This is their only way to reverse the situation at present. Defeat Liu Wuxie and use the power of heaven to kill Liu Wuxie, which will naturally solve the current situation.
"Next is the soul competition. Our chances of winning are not great. As for alchemy, talismans, formations, and weapon refining, our chances of winning are also very low. Our only advantage is martial arts. But when the martial arts is over, we still have no chance of winning. Is there anyone alive?”
Li Baoshu frowned, and the intense danger of death made him tremble uncontrollably.
Everyone fell into silence, collectively speechless.
They were right, even if they won the last level of martial arts, there would still be a few people left alive in Tianyue Dojo.
"ah!"
A shrill scream broke the silence.
Since they refused to choose, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to take action himself.
The person who died was a Yuanxian Realm mentor. Liu Wuxie specifically targeted Yuanxianjing this time because he wanted to refine Yuanxianjing and use their laws to break through to the fifth level of spiritual immortality.
The Vientiane Xuansha and the sixth-grade elixir should be used at the critical moment.
