Liu Wuxie's face flashed with cold murderous intent, and his sharp gaze made Mobei Sanying very uncomfortable.
"Boss, don't be fooled by him. There is no one here. If you kill him, who will know it was us."
Mo Laoer was still cruel and ruthless. Even if Liu Wuxie had a high status, so what, if he killed him, he would kill him. Even the sect would not be able to find them.
Liu Wuxie originally planned to deal with them directly, but now it seems that things are not as simple as he thought.
Boss Mo felt cruel, and a strong killing intent swept out.
The matter has come to this, there is no way out.
How to gain a foothold in the sect in the future after being scared away by Liu Wuxie's few words.
"I don't care who you are. If you don't hand over your treasure today, don't blame us for being ruthless."
Boss Mo waved his hand, and the three of them attacked together again, sending billowing waves of air towards Liu Wuxie's face.
"Those who don't know whether to live or die, I want to see who asked you to kill me."
Liu Wuxie didn't intend to get entangled with them any longer and decided to make a quick decision.
The Judgment Sword was raised, but the Creation Sword was not used.
"Zongheng Sword!"
The long sword slashed down with an unparalleled gesture, forming two criss-crossing sword moves.
Breaking through to the seventh level of Virtual God, the power of Zongheng Sword increased by more than ten times.
With the blessing of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons and the Ten Thousand Barrier Shield, Liu Wuxie barely needed any defense and forced her way in.
"court death!"
Boss Mo was so angry that Liu Wuxie ignored their attacks.
But soon they realized their mistake.
Liu Wuxie's attack power was far more terrifying than theirs.
Although he is only at the seventh level of Virtual God, he can explode with power comparable to the fourth and fifth levels of Quasi-God.
"not good!"
The moment the Judgment Sword was slashed, Mobei Sanying realized a strong uneasiness and quickly retreated, trying to avoid this fatal sword.
"Flying light!"
How could Liu Wuxie give them a chance to retreat?
The body disappeared from the place like a ghost, and the scene turned into afterimages. Just now it was Liu Wuxie, and in the blink of an eye, three Liu Wuxie appeared.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Blood spurted out, and Mo Laoer and Mo Laosan were unable to avoid it, and their throats were sealed by Liu Wuxie's sword.
With Liu Wuxie's strength, he could kill three of them with one move, and deliberately left Boss Mo behind. He needed to know from him who sent them here.
In an instant, Liu Wuxie killed two people, and Boss Mo's eyes were filled with fear.
"Can you tell me now, who sent you here."
Liu Wuxie raised the Judgment Sword and walked towards Boss Mo step by step.
He dared to resist, and he didn't mind letting him suffer a little.
"Can you let me go if you tell me?"
Boss Mo panicked. The three brothers had been on the verge of death all year round, but when death really came, they still showed fear.
"cannot!"
Liu Wuxie shook his head.
From the beginning, he had no intention of letting the three of them go.
"In that case, I'll fight you."
Boss Mo was willing to risk his life, and he would die anyway, so he would die together with Liu Wuxie.
"Things that don't overestimate my own abilities will let you know my true strength."
Liu Wuxie put away the Judgment Sword and punched out.
Without the blessing of the domain spirit, just the power of the physical body, the surrounding air continued to shake, forming a faint ripple that swept around.
"boom!"
Boss Mo couldn't dodge, and was severely knocked away by Liu Wuxie's punch, and he was smashed into the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
He walked up to Boss Mo and stepped on Boss Mo's chest. He was so angry that Boss Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and his face suddenly became depressed.
"Since you refuse to tell me, I can only take away your memory."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, his tyrannical consciousness entered Boss Mo's soul sea.
"don't want!"
Boss Mo was finally scared. He wanted to stop Liu Wuxie, but it was already too late. Liu Wuxie's terrifying soul power instantly occupied his soul.
After enough time to drink tea, Liu Wuxie regained his consciousness.
"Cao Zhenzong, it is indeed you. Since you are seeking death, there is no need for you to live in this world."
Liu Wuxie withdrew his consciousness, his eyes filled with heart-stopping murderous intent, but Boss Mo at his feet was already dead.
After throwing Mobei Sanying's body into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, Liu Wuxie glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Temple. Cao Zhenzong would be a disaster sooner or later if he didn't die.
"Whoosh!"
The body was like a bright light, disappearing on the spot. Liu Wuxie couldn't swallow this breath unless he killed Cao Zhenzong.
When he was a handyman disciple, he repeatedly made things difficult for himself.
Unexpectedly, he had been accepted as a disciple by his master, and he secretly sent someone to stop him. In this case, he would just kill him.
After jumping continuously, he rushed back to the Temple of Heaven at dusk.
The journey that originally took more than half a day took Liu Wuxie only half a day to complete.
Take a deep breath, adjust your breathing, and restore your domain spirit.
Instead of returning to Zhuque Hall, he went straight to Xuanwu Hall.
Cao Zhenzong is a disciple of Xuanwu Hall and a direct disciple of Li Da. The place where he lives is far better than that of other disciples.
At this moment, Cao Zhenzong was chatting with a group of fellow disciples.
In his opinion, if Mobei Sanying takes action, Liu Wuxie will undoubtedly die.
Passing through the Xuanwu Hall, I met many disciples on the road. The moment they saw Liu Wuxie, they all avoided them.
"Why did Liu Wuxie come to Xuanwu Hall?"
The disciples on the road pointed and looked puzzled.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Liu Wuxie return to Suzaku Hall at this time?
"Liu Wuxie, what are you doing here?"
An eighth level disciple of the Virtual God stopped Liu Wuxie and asked loudly.
Liu Wuxie won three championships in the competition, which made many disciples dissatisfied, thinking that he relied on the flying light taught to him by the master Xue Yi to survive the chaotic forest.
"roll!"
Liu Wuxie punched out and blocked his disciple, but he punched him away.
Without any words, he took a strong shot.
The sudden scene caught everyone by surprise, and a large number of disciples gathered towards this side.
But no one dared to take action, and they all stayed in place.
"Liu Wuxie, you are so brave, you dare to go to Xuanwu Hall to hurt people."
An elite disciple rushed out and stopped in front of Liu Wuxie.
This person's cultivation level is not low, reaching the second level of quasi-god. With terrifying quasi-god power, he goes straight to Liu Wuxie's door.
"Anyone who stops me will be killed without mercy!"
Liu Wuxie looked ferocious, and he would not stop until he killed Cao Zhenzong today.
Even if God stopped the elder in front of him, he could never stop him from killing someone.
"You are so arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson today."
The disciple who stopped Liu Wuxie was named Qiao Luo. He was quite talented. He had just joined the sect not long ago, so he probably wanted to work hard to express himself.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Qiao Luo struck Liu Wuxie with a knife, extremely fast.
He is worthy of being an elite disciple, and his strength is not only a little bit more powerful than the inner disciples.
Facing Qiao Luo's attack, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and stood quietly.
At this moment, more and more disciples are gathering around, and many disciples have already informed the sect elders.
Liu Wuxie broke into the Xuanwu Hall without permission and injured a disciple of the Xuanwu Hall, seriously violating the sect's rules.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Qiao Luo's palm sword made a sharp whistling sound and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, intending to fly Liu Wuxie away with one palm.
"Senior brother Qiao Luo, teach this ignorant boy a lesson and let him know what it means that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. I really think that by worshiping the master of the palace as my teacher, I can do whatever I want."
The Xuanwu Hall disciples around him started making noises, asking Qiao Luo to give Liu Wuxie a hard lesson.
"He dares to come to Xuanwu Hall to cause trouble. He is really impatient. Today, his cultivation will be ruined."
The law was not to blame, and more and more Xuanwu Hall disciples joined in, hoping to cut Liu Wuxie into thousands of pieces.
The champion of three competitions has won the respect of many disciples, and has also been envied by more people.
Everything has two sides, some good and some bad.
Disciples who support Liu Wuxie call on everyone to treat it rationally.
The disciples who hated Liu Wuxie wished they could get rid of him.
Two different voices resounded in the sky.
Amidst the numerous noises, Liu Wuxie took action boldly.
Since this Qiao Luo wants to express himself very much, then he should fulfill his wish.
With one wrong step, Qiao Luo's attack failed.
No one could see clearly how Liu Wuxie moved his steps. This was the dancing light, and Liu Wuxie had reached the stage of Xiaocheng.
Back then, it took Palace Master Xue Yi half a year to reach Liu Wuxie's level.
It only took Liu Wuxie a month to successfully achieve it. This is the supreme talent.
With the blessing of Shen Yun, Liu Wuxie's talent and understanding reached an incredible level.
"roll!"
The moment Liu Wuxie staggered his steps, he threw out a fierce palm.
No one saw clearly how Liu Wuxie used his palm, only Qiao Luo's body flew backwards into the air.
"Snapped!"
A firm palm hit Qiao Luo, who was dizzy and had stars in his eyes.
No one expected that Liu Wuxie could avoid the second level quasi-god attack and even knock Qiao Luo away with one palm.
The disciples standing around looked confused and opened their mouths in disbelief.
"How is this possible? Qiao Luo is not his opponent."
About two breaths passed before everyone's thoughts came to their senses.
Qiao Luo, who was thrown away, did not die. Liu Wuxie just taught him a lesson.
Sometimes the humiliation is worse than killing him.
The left cheek was completely swollen, like a pig's head, and Qiao Luo took a breath of pain.
"A sneak attack, it must be a sneak attack, relying on the flying light to blow away Senior Brother Qiao Luo."
The disciples around him didn't believe that Liu Wuxie could defeat the second level quasi-god.
Two months ago, he was still a handyman disciple. Only a short time had passed before he could shake the elite disciples.
After Qiao Luo got up with difficulty, his face was full of viciousness. He pushed those around him away, took out his own weapon, and slashed at Liu Wuxie in the air.
"Liu Wuxie, I want you to die."
He was slapped away by Liu Wuxie in public, leaving Qiao Luo embarrassed.
I will not give up until I kill Liu Wuxie today.
"No, everyone, get out of here!"
The quasi-god's attack is extremely powerful, much more tyrannical than that of the False God Realm. With just sword energy, it can hurt those of the ordinary False God Realm.
"Qiao Luo, you have to think carefully. He is the disciple of Master Xue Yi. Killing him will do you no good."
Many disciples sounded admonishing, which made Qiao Luo think clearly. Killing Liu Wuxie would relieve his anger, but the consequences would also be serious.
