While Liu Wuxie was arranging his weapons, the second soul was observing the surroundings.
If anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't blame him for being rude.
The surrounding Fengshen Pavilion disciples bent down to pick up their weapons and looked at each other to reach an agreement.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant.
More than a dozen weapons attacked Liu Wuxie's chest and back at the same time.
No matter how he dodges, he cannot avoid the attacks of these weapons.
As long as he leaves the circle, it means that Liu Wuxie failed the assessment and will withdraw from today's assessment.
If you don't leave the circle, you will suffer their endless attacks.
"I'm so pissed off. I'm really pissed off."
The grumpy elders of the Temple of Heaven could no longer bear it any longer, and they were about to take action as soon as they finished speaking.
"calm!"
Xiao Jue quickly stepped forward and suppressed the elder.
Once a war breaks out at the top, the entire lower three regions will quickly fall into a bloody storm.
Although the two major sects are hostile, most of them are petty quarrels, and there is relative calm among the top leaders.
Facing the dozens of weapons that exploded towards him, Liu Wuxie did not jump out of the circle, but used his ghost eyes.
The weapons shooting around him suddenly slowed down, and Liu Wuxie could see every move clearly.
The distance was relatively close, and the nearest weapon had already arrived in front of Liu Wuxie.
Just when everyone thought Liu Wuxie was at a loss, Liu Wuxie's body moved strangely.
Walking on strange steps, moving back and forth in a small circle.
His hands were not idle, and the weapons that exploded flew out against his body.
He flicked the weapon with his right hand, and the dagger that was shot suddenly changed its direction.
"brush!"
The short knife was shot from Liu Wuxie's left side, and then shot out from the right side.
"puff!"
A Fengshen Pavilion disciple on the right was unable to dodge, and his body was stabbed with a short knife, and blood spurted out wildly.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.
How did Liu Wuxie dodge in such a narrow space?
"Flying Light, Flying Light. In just one night, he actually mastered the famous trick of Master Xue Yi, the Flying Light Flying Body Technique."
The senior officials outside the venue quickly recognized that the movement technique Liu Wuxie had just performed was actually the unique skill of Master Xue Yi.
The matter was far from over. After avoiding a short knife, several more weapons came at him from several other directions.
With the help of the ghost eyes and the dancing light, Liu Wuxie's body was like a ghost, moving back and forth.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Without exception, Liu Wuxie avoided all the weapons that were fired at him.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
After being controlled by Liu Wuxie, the speed of the weapon shot out increased instead of decreasing, like sharp lights that flashed away.
Blood stained the platform.
The weapons that were fired came from all directions, and they were fired from all directions.
The Fengshen Pavilion disciples who were close to Liu Wuxie all fell to the ground and kept wailing.
They didn't understand the flying light, couldn't avoid the weapons, and watched helplessly as the weapons shot into their bodies.
Liu Wuxie was not afraid even when faced with high-level virtual gods, let alone ordinary virtual gods.
Those who came to besiege Liu Wuxie were only at the fifth level of False God.
How could those in the top virtual god realm who were busy repairing weapons come over to do such a thing.
"kill him!"
After the injured Fengshen Pavilion disciple got up, he drew his weapon and rushed towards Liu Wuxie.
Even if he gave up today's assessment, he still had to kill Liu Wuxie.
"Be bold!"
He Xiong finally became angry. With a wave of his hand, the disciples of the Fengshen Pavilion who rushed towards Liu Wuxie were all swept away.
"You broke the rules and were kicked off the platform!"
Cao Meng pressed down his palm fiercely and sent the disciples of the Fengshen Pavilion who had attacked Liu Wuxie off the assessment platform.
After leaving the circle, you must leave the assessment venue. This is the assessment rule.
When it comes to taking action within the circle, Hexiong and the others have no right to interfere.
Now the nature has changed. They jumped out of the circle to attack Liu Wuxie. If He Xiong doesn't interfere, this year's assessment will become a joke.
A large area of space suddenly appeared around Liu Wuxie, and there were other Fengshen Pavilion disciples in the distance. Because they were far away, it was difficult to pose a threat to Liu Wuxie.
The elders of the Heavenly Temple finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yesterday, Master Xueyi accepted Liu Wuxie as his disciple, and many elders still had grudges in their hearts.
It wasn't until this moment that they understood the good intentions of Master Xueyi.
Without the flying light, even if Liu Wuxie avoided those weapons, he would leave the circle and eventually lose his qualifications for the assessment.
The surrounding area suddenly became clear, and Liu Wuxie threw himself into the weapons again.
It took an hour to clean up all the weapons.
When I was building on the top of the arc, I repaired many weapons. Compared with those in front of me, these weapons are much simpler.
The weapons that the old weirdo brought were strange and weird. Some of the methods for tempering them had been lost long ago. Liu Wuxie used special techniques to repair them.
"The Fengshen Pavilion disciples have interfered for so long and delayed it for a long time. I don't know if Junior Brother Liu can complete the repair in one day."
The disciples of Fengshen Pavilion repeatedly interfered, causing Liu Wuxie to waste a lot of time.
The others were already a third of the way through, but Liu Wuxie hadn't started yet.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Liu will definitely find a way!"
Most of the disciples of the Tianshen Temple still have great confidence in Liu Wuxie.
Under the gaze of everyone, Liu Wuxie picked up the first weapon, swiped his right hand, and a series of spiritual cultivation patterns appeared in the sky.
"How did he do it by carving ten spirit-nurturing patterns at once?"
He Xiong, Cao Meng and other referees stood up one after another, stunned by Liu Wuxie's technique.
Carving three spirit-nurturing patterns at once is already considered a monster.
Liu Wuxie carved ten of them at the same time, once again subverting their perceptions.
Ten spirit-nurturing patterns were inserted into the weapon together.
In less than half a breath, the weapon was successfully repaired.
"What a speed!"
The senior officials and disciples in the stands were also shocked by Liu Wuxie.
Just now, the senior officials of Tianshen Temple were worried that Liu Wuxie would not have enough time, but now it seems that their worries are completely unnecessary.
Without stopping, Liu Wuxie picked up the second weapon.
Just like before, ten spirit-nurturing patterns were still carved at the same time.
The carving speed is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more repaired weapons on the ground.
He was obviously the last one to start repairing, but in less than an hour, he had already surpassed most of the assessment disciples.
If this continues, Liu Wuxie will be able to complete the assessment without having to wait until sunset.
Everyone's nerves ranged from shock to numbness.
In the afternoon, Liu Wuxie finally repaired the last weapon faster than Zhuang Zhan.
It wasn't until Liu Wuxie's repairs were completed that everyone from the elders to the disciples in the Temple of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief.
The most angry one was naturally Fengshen Pavilion. They had done so much, but not only failed to stop Liu Wuxie, they also lost more than ten disciples.
Although he is not dead, his injuries are serious and he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's assessment.
There was still a lot of time left, and Liu Wuxie was not idle either. She stayed on the platform and continued to comprehend the dancing light.
Until the sunset, today's assessment finally came to an end.
"Today's assessment ends here. For those disciples who have not yet completed the assessment, please put down your weapons."
Cao Meng announced the end of the assessment.
As before, all the assessment disciples left the circle and waited for the assessment results.
As the circle lights up, streaks of light rush toward the sky.
Countless eyes fell on Liu Wuxie, wanting to know whether Liu Wuxie could create another miracle.
"Weng!"
Countless weapons resounded across the sky.
The hundred weapons repaired by Liu Wuxie actually made a neat sound.
Then purple clouds covered the sky, and a large amount of divinity descended. These divinities contained auspicious Lin Qi and nourished Liu Wuxie's body.
The stronger the divinity, the higher Liu Wuxie's understanding and talent, and the easier it is to understand the flying light.
This time, there wasn't much of a stir, and everyone was used to it.
After the final evaluation, Liu Wuxie deservedly won the first place today.
Even if he does not participate in tomorrow's assessment, he will still be the champion.
"Ho ho ho!"
The happiest people were naturally the disciples of the Tianshen Temple, who raised their arms and shouted.
Liu Wuxie was able to achieve such results despite being attacked from all sides by the disciples of the Fengshen Pavilion, earning the respect of countless disciples of the Heavenly Temple.
Before Cao Meng finished announcing the results, Zhuang Zhong, Yu Yangle and others left the platform one after another.
Their aura was completely crushed by Liu Wuxie.
The moment he returned to the platform, Liu Wuxie's body was lifted up by many disciples of the Heavenly Temple and thrown high into the air.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie felt warm.
After throwing it dozens of times, Liu Wuxie was put down.
Amidst countless compliments, Liu Wuxie walked towards Palace Master Xue Yi.
"Fortunately, my disciple lived up to his command and won the championship today!"
Liu Wuxie bent down and bowed to his master.
"You performed very well. I have informed the palace master and agreed to restore your status as an outer disciple. This is the outer disciple's attire. From now on, you are no longer a handyman disciple."
After saying this, Master Xueyi took out a set of outer disciple clothes and handed them to Liu Wuxie.
However, Liu Wuxie had to wait until the assessment was over before she could put on the clothes of an outer sect disciple, because outer sect disciples were not allowed to participate in the inner sect disciple competition, but handyman disciples could.
"Thank you Master!"
Restoring his status as an outer disciple would make it much easier for Liu Wuxie to do things.
If you want to become an inner sect disciple, you must take part in the end-of-year sect assessment and achieve the required results before you are eligible for promotion.
"Tomorrow is the last day of the Spiritual Education test. The Fengshen Pavilion may be unfavorable to you. If you don't want to participate, you can give up. You won the first place in the three levels and are already firmly in the championship."
Palace Master Xue Yi didn’t want anything to happen to Liu Wuxie, so he spoke earnestly.
"Disciple is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Since I have participated, I have no intention of retreating. I understand the good intentions of the master. If I withdraw at this time, then there is no way I can aspire to the heaven and gain the threshold of the gods."
Liu Wuxie shook his head and rejected the master's kindness.
Palace Master Xue Yi nodded with satisfaction. If Liu Wuxie really quit, she would be very disappointed.
The path of the strong must be to climb to the top step by step by stepping on countless corpses. The weak are not qualified to aspire to the top of the gods.
"Liuguang Feiwu pays attention to the ethereal. You are in the right direction of enlightenment. Work harder."
Palace Master Xue Yi praised Liu Wuxie and indicated that he could go back and continue practicing.
"Disciple, resign!"
Liu Wuxie turned around and left, arriving at a secluded place. No one came to disturb him, giving Liu Wuxie a relatively quiet environment to practice.
On the other side, Fengshen Pavilion was extremely angry.
"Pavilion Master, you must avenge us!"
The injured disciples knelt in front of Shang Mingxuan and asked him to seek justice for themselves. Only by killing Liu Wuxie can the hatred in his heart be relieved.
