Liu Wei moved his wrist, and the Fulu Sword stabbed directly from bottom to top. With this sword, he blessed the fusion and compression of twenty sword energies. Because he felt that the power of this punch was extraordinary, and the opponent's gloves had the surging energy of Ba Dao.
boom!
There was a roar, and the moment the sword tip came into contact with the glove, sword energy and true energy exploded.
Fan Weiren was in the air and was so shocked that he fell backwards.
Liu Wei, on the other hand, did not move at all this time and did not pursue him.
boom!
Fan Wei fell to the ground three feet away, and one of the carp stood up quickly. He looked at Liu Wei, his eyes full of fear.
Then, Fan Wei rushed towards Liu Wei again.
Liu Wei also rushed towards the opponent this time. When the two were half a foot apart, Liu Wei moved forward with his sword and struck down suddenly with his sword.
Fan Wei's right hand, which was clenched into a fist, instantly opened its five fingers and turned into a fist. With the palm facing upward, he grabbed Liu Wei's Fulu Sword.
He wanted to grab the sword and take it from him.
Ding!
The blade of the sword struck in his palm. Fan Wei immediately closed his five fingers, pinched the Fulu Sword, and then pulled it toward him.
How could Liu Wei, who had seen through his intentions, let him take his sword away so easily?
In an instant, forty sword energy merged and compressed on the sword body. Then, his sword shook violently.
boom!
The sword energy exploded in Fan Wei's palm, and the strong impact caused him to immediately let go of the sword in his hand and step back at the same time.
After taking five steps back, he stabilized his figure and looked down at his palm. A crack appeared on the glove.
He felt that the young man holding the sword in front of him had not used his full strength until now.
Fan Wei clenched his fists, and instantly the whole body's true energy surged, all of which was poured into the gloves of his fists. Then, he punched forward at high speed.
A huge fist light, mixed with strong zhenqi, struck Liu Wei. At the same time, he himself also rushed forward.
Liu Wei immediately merged forty sword energy and ten sword intentions, compressed them on the tip of the sword, and swept out with a sword towards the fist light.
A bright sword light flashed in front of him, and then he slashed the sword in front of him again. This sword was blessed with the fusion and superposition of forty sword energy and twenty sword intentions.
Boom!
The fist light and sword light collided with each other, exploding in the air, and the sound was like thunder.
Ding!
Then, the sword blade was draped over Fan Wei's right fist.
Click!
After the crisp sound, there was a sound of metal cracking.
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sword cutting into flesh was heard.
The glove of his right hand was split by a sword, and the blade drove straight in, cutting off the entire right hand from the back of the hand.
Fan Wei's expression instantly became ferocious, and his facial features were twisted together, but he remained silent.
In an instant, Fan Wei turned around and rushed towards the edge of the life and death platform.
escape!
He knew that he was no match for Liu Wei and that if he continued to fight, his life would be in vain, so he chose to escape.
How could Liu Wei be willing to give up and leave? If he and others were defeated by him, the other party would definitely not let him and others leave.
The wind boots under his feet activated instantly and stopped him from escaping Fan Wei.
Ten feet, nine feet, eight feet...four feet, three feet, two feet.
With only two feet left, he would be able to seize this life-and-death arena and survive.
Uh-huh!
Just when he was about to see the light of dawn, he didn't know that this was the darkest moment.
A sword light appeared in front of him, blocking his final path, making it impossible to cross the last two feet. As long as he takes the last step, he can step out of this life and death arena.
"ha...!"
Fan Wei suddenly shouted loudly, raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist, and his whole body's true energy poured into it again.
Click!
Poof!
The glove was torn, and his left hand was cut off at this moment.
Liu Wei's sword was an extreme sword. He didn't want to give the other party a chance to escape.
Fan Wei's hands were filled with severe pain, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. At this moment, he felt despair and a hint of regret.
Of course, what he regretted was not coming to participate in the competition, but regretting why he had to brutally kill the opponent every time he took action.
Perhaps, this is the cause and effect that cultivators value!
His face was ashen, his facial features were extremely deformed, and his teeth were chattering. He wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he couldn't make a sound.
Another sword light appeared in front of his chest. Fan Wei's pupils shrank suddenly and he tried to retreat with all his strength, but it was too late!
Poof!
The Fulu Sword pierced his chest, and the sword tip appeared on his back. At this moment, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the clothes on his chest.
At this time, he looked like a bloody man. The blood on his hands was like water. His chest was bleeding, his mouth was bleeding, and his back was bleeding.
Fan Wei's pupils gradually began to dilate, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
Chi!
Liu Wei pulled out the sword and shook the sword, and the blood stains on it instantly disappeared without a trace.
Fan Wei fell straight down and completely lost his breath.
Liu Wei turned around, found his chopped off right hand on the ring, and took off a ring from his finger.
He glanced at it and saw that there were only a thousand mid-grade crystal stones inside and nothing else. Liu Wei looked disgusted, but reluctantly accepted it into his Najie.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. I was once poor, but now I'm rich, so I can't look down on the small money.
Wow!
Everyone immediately became excited and started pointing at Liu Wei.
Although everyone felt that this young man was not simple, they did not expect that he would kill Fan Wei so quickly and without any damage.
Not only that, but Qi Na's ring was also confiscated, with a look of disgust on his face.
In the previous competitions, no one accepted the opponent's Najie. Liu Wei set a precedent.
"Liu Wei, Najie is back!" The voice of Duan Ren, the lord of Tianqian City, suddenly sounded.
"Why? This is my trophy, why should I return it?" Liu Wei faced an emperor and still took it calmly.
"Dabi didn't say that you can take the other person's things as your own if you kill him!" Duan Ren stood at his seat with a dark face and said solemnly.
"Quiet!" Pei Huan shouted.
"Dabi didn't say he couldn't take the other person's things as his own. This is his trophy and should belong to him!" Pei Huan continued.
Duan Ren had no choice but to sit down with a gloomy face. Although he is a lackey of some forces, he is still the city lord of Wen State, and he does not dare to confront the imperial master.
"Lianfeng City, Liu Weisheng, advanced to the top ten list!" Pei Huan's loud voice once again spread throughout the square.
Everyone was talking about it, Lianfeng City was close to locking in two top ten places at this moment.
Chen Yi's old face was extremely happy, and he was already smiling.
Liu Wei's sword flashed under his feet and he appeared in his position.
"The second group enters the competition!"
Sun Hao from Tianqian City held a giant ax in his hand. Du Peng of Dragon Slaying City is still the dark and sinister scythe.
"start!"
As soon as Pei Huan's voice fell, the two of them attacked each other.
The two of them used all their strength as soon as they came up, and the true energy was raging in their respective weapons.
when!
The giant ax struck the sickle, making a muffled sound. Du Peng was hit by the ax and was knocked back again and again. He took more than ten steps back before he stood still.
And Sun Hao struck his head with an axe.
Du Peng didn't dare to use Hard Steel's axe, so he immediately turned sideways and nimbly dodged it.
Sun Hao's power was extremely powerful, and every stroke of his ax had the force of a thousand pounds. If Du Peng had used the hard steel, he would have been shocked to death!
One of the two attacked, the other hid, and a cat-and-mouse game was played in the field.
At this moment, Liu Wei took off the blast boots from his feet and handed them to the silly guy. It was time for the silly guy to play in the next game.
The silly guy also laughed and accepted it happily.
Liu Wei repeatedly warned him not to be careless, but to focus on saving his life. Once he found that he was losing, he would immediately find an opportunity to escape.
Moreover, he also asked him to prepare the elixir and take it immediately in case of injury.
Having said this, Liu Wei took out the jade bottle again and gave each person two pills. He later entered the Divine Prison Tower and found Liu Dan to get it.
On the field, the battle between the two has reached fever pitch.
Except for the first axe, Sun Hao basically never encountered Du Peng. Du Peng didn't fight him head-on at all, and just walked back and forth beside him, waiting for the right moment to strike with his sickle.
Du Peng is much faster than Sun Hao, so even if Sun Hao is extremely powerful, he can't hit him, which leaves him with nowhere to use his power. Moreover, his arms, back, and shoulders had all been struck with a sickle.
These three wounds were deep enough to reach the bone, the flesh and blood were turned out, and the blood kept dripping down, staining his entire clothes red.
Sun Hao gradually began to exhaust himself, his physical strength became more and more exhausted, and his movements became slower and slower.
A quarter of an hour later, when Sun Hao struck down with another axe, Du Peng seized the time to dodge and appeared behind him. Immediately afterwards, a sickle was placed on his neck.
Sun Hao's hair suddenly stood up, and he was about to turn around and strike with an axe, but Du Peng was faster than him. He suddenly pulled back with the sickle in his hand, and a head fell from his shoulder, and blood spurted out in an instant. 10 feet high.
Then, his body collapsed onto the stage of life and death.
Du Peng also imitated Liu Wei and put away the Najie and the giant ax in his hand.
This made Duan Ren, the lord of Tianqian City, clenched his fists with anger again. Although he was sitting with Dink, the Lord of Dragon Slaying City, he couldn't say anything at this moment. After all, it was a life and death battle. If his people won, they would do the same thing.
"Dragon Slaying City, Du Peng wins!"
Du Peng's figure shook and appeared in his seat.
"The third group enters the competition!" Pei Huan said immediately.
The big fool immediately put a big knife on his shoulder, stepped on the edge of the stands with both feet, and walked slowly towards the ring.
Pang Bo from Dragon Slaying City was already standing in the center of the ring first, his speed was a little faster than the stupid one.
The stupid man landed on the stage of life and death, his big eyes staring at Pang Bo silently.
Pang Bo was slightly smaller than him, but he was also tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. There was a gloomy look on his face, and he held a bronze mace in each hand.
Dink has already told the people in Dragon Slaying City that when they encounter Lianfeng City, they will attack directly and kill them with all their strength.
"start!"
