Mu Bohui raised his eyebrows, "Because I can't fucking beat you! Not only are you very courageous, but you are also very strong!"
"Thank you for the compliment!" Liu Wei said with a smile.
"Just because you dared to do something that many people didn't dare to do yesterday, I, Mu Bohui, admire you and want to be your friend. How about that?" Mu Bohui looked at Liu Wei and asked.
Liu Wei looked at Mu Bohui, "Are you sure you want to be friends with me? I have a lot of enemies right now!"
The expression on Mu Bohui's face suddenly stiffened, "I'm only here to admire you, and I've forgotten that you still have a lot of enemies behind you!"
Liu Wei: "..."
"However, this doesn't stop us from becoming friends, right? Your enemies are here to beat you, not me, right? If they beat you, I won't help you beat them, so they shouldn't come to beat me. ! However, if you are beaten to death by them and there is a body left behind, I can barely bury you!" Mu Bohui then said seriously.
Liu Wei laughed and said, "Brother Mu, you are interesting. You are to my liking. I have made you my friend. I will not beat you to death later!"
Mu Bohui also laughed loudly, "Brother Liu, look at the knife!"
As soon as Mu Bohui finished speaking, he stomped the ring with both feet, jumped up high, raised the sword in his hand, chopped Huashan with one move, and chopped off Liu Wei's head.
Liu Wei did not hesitate, and immediately struck the sword above his head with one strike.
Nirvana Slash!
As soon as the sword came out, the space where the two of them were was immediately annihilated for a brief period, turning into pitch black, with a terrifying aura raging.
The next moment, the swords collided, causing a thunderous explosion.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a figure flying out of the dark space.
After a few breaths, the figure landed a few feet away, and the space returned to normal.
The one who fell to the ground was Mu Bohui, and the one standing in his original position was Liu Wei.
One sword slashed Mu Bohui away!
You must know that Mu Bohui is not weak. His strength is almost the same as that of Jing Wuwei. When the two faced off in previous years, each had his own victory or defeat.
At this moment, everyone in the room knew that they had underestimated the young master of the Xuanjian Sect, whose own realm was only the Void Master Realm.
Mu Bohui got up from the ground and came to Liu Wei, "Brother Liu, you want to chop me down alive with my sword!"
Liu Wei looked at Mu Bohui and smiled slightly, "No, it's just to warm up!"
The corner of Mu Bohui's mouth twitched, "Then you're done warming up. Will I have to go see the King of Hell for the next sword?"
"That shouldn't be the case, right? Why don't you give it a try?" Liu Wei had a mean smile on his face.
Mu Bohui nodded, "To be honest, I'm a little panicked, but I still want to see it!"
"Wu Ji Zhan!"
Mu Bohui shouted loudly, raised his knife with both hands, and slashed it down.
Chi!
A cold sword light, extremely dazzling, came across the sky and slashed towards Liu Wei.
Wuji Slash is a sword skill left behind by the founder of Wuji Sect.
However, there are relatively few people in Wuji Sect who use swords, and few people learn this sword skill.
Liu Wei did not hesitate, and immediately struck the Jinghong Sword in his hand towards the sword light.
Chi!
A ray of sword energy, a rainbow, was extremely bright, and it also passed across the sky, slashing towards the sword.
The second sword of Kaitian Sword Technique!
The reason why he didn't use the third sword was because he was afraid that he would kill Mu Bohui with one sword.
The next moment, the sword light collided with the sword light.
However, there was no violent explosion as expected, but the huge sword light disappeared silently after encountering the hair-thin sword light.
Not only that, the sword light did not dissipate and was still slashing at Mu Bohui.
Mu Bohui's pupils shrank, he turned the sword in his hand and slashed it hard at the sword light.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a huge wave swept across the field, and then Mu Bohui flew out again with his knife.
This time, Mu Bohui flew directly out of the ring and landed outside the ring.
After Mu Bohui hit the ground, his arms were completely cracked, bloody and trembling.
Even the big knife was shaking slightly.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Liu Wei, who has reached the Xu Zun realm, has experienced huge improvements in all aspects.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Liu Wei like a monster. Is this the strength that a person in the Void Realm should have?
Even Jia Ruoguang, the Holy Son of Xingyue Sect, narrowed his eyes.
At this time, he knew that he underestimated Liu Wei, but from now on, he would no longer underestimate Liu Wei.
Mu Bohui lay on the ground for a while, then got up tremblingly, climbed onto the ring again, and came to Liu Wei.
"Brother Liu, your sword almost sent me away!" Mu Bohui looked at Liu Wei and grinned.
Liu Wei shook his head and smiled: "It seems that the attack was a bit gentle, but you can still laugh!"
The expression on Mu Bohui's face immediately froze.
When Liu Wei saw Mu Bohui deflated, he immediately laughed and said, "You see, I keep my word. If I don't kill you, I won't kill you!"
Mu Bohui immediately bared his teeth, and then laughed loudly, "Brother Liu, I find you are a bitch, but you are to my liking, and I like it!"
"Go away, I'm not interested in men!" Liu Wei cursed with a smile.
Zhi Bohui laughed again.
At this time, Mr. Zhong appeared in the field and shouted: "Xuanjian Sect, Liu Weisheng!"
Immediately, Liu Wei and Mu Bohui saluted Mr. Zhong and returned to their seats.
"Boy, you're hiding deep, haven't you tried your best yet?" Chen Changsheng looked at Liu Weidao.
Liu Wei touched his nose, "This is already the strongest sword!"
Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes, "I believe you are a ghost!"
"Junior brother, I originally thought I was capable of fighting with you, but now it seems that I thought too much!" Jing Wuwei said with a smile.
Liu Wei smiled and said, "If senior brother fights with me, I won't be able to gain much advantage!"
"At the end of the first round, Xuanjian Sect won three games and Wuji Sect won zero games!" Mr. Zhong's voice sounded at this moment.
Two figures appeared on the stage one after another, Xingyue Sect Funan and Ice Soul Sect Yang Yi.
Fu Nan was using his bare hands and his eyes were indifferent.
Yang Yi held a soft whip in her hand, standing tall and graceful, but with a solemn look in her eyes.
Fu Nan was at the Supreme Realm, but she was only at the True Sovereign Realm, and she had never defeated him in previous competitions.
"Start!" Mr. Zhong's voice fell, as before, and his figure disappeared from the ring.
Fu Nan took a step forward and punched Yang Yi suddenly without delay.
Not to be outdone, Yang Yi shook the soft whip in her hand and struck Fu Nan's fist with the whip.
At this moment, a low-grade king-level shield appeared in Fu Nan's hand. He held it in his left hand and faced the soft whip drawn by Yang Yi. His right fist continued to hit Yang Yi without slowing down.
Yang Yi frowned slightly and hit Fu Nan's fist with her left fist.
Boom!
The soft whip hit the shield, making a dull sound.
Immediately, with a bang, the two fists collided head-to-head, and a strong energy suddenly spread from the middle of the two fists, spreading to the surroundings.
In this energy, in addition to a hint of extremely domineering true energy, there is also an icy aura circulating.
The next moment, both of them retreated backwards, causing the ring to rumble.
Fu Nan was the first to stop. He glanced at his right fist. It was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and the whole fist was a little numb.
At this time, Yang Yi also stabilized her figure. She looked at her left fist. The fist had cracked and traces of blood were seeping out.
Fu Nan raised his head, stomped the ring with both feet, and with a loud bang, like a cannonball, he raised his shield and hit Yang Yi again.
Yang Yi raised the soft whip in her hand,
With a hard flick, the soft whip hardened like a stick, and then she pushed it towards Fu Nan.
Boom!
There was a sound like a drum, and one end of the soft whip was directly pressed against the shield.
After Fu Nan paused for a moment, he kicked the ground with his right foot and continued to hold the shield forward.
Yang Yi was directly hit by this, causing her feet to rub against the ring and start to slide.
After a few breaths, when Yang Yi was about to be pushed off the ring, Yang Yi immediately removed the force on the soft whip, and the soft whip became soft again.
At the same time, Yang Yi tapped the ground with her toes, jumped up high, and reached the top of Fun Nan's head. At the same time, she whipped the soft whip in her hand towards the top of Fun Nan's head.
Fu Nan stabilized his body, raised the shield in his hand, and blocked the whip.
The next moment, Yang Yi suddenly stamped his palm on the shield.
boom!
This palm shook Fu Nan's body below him to tremble suddenly, his knees bent, and he almost fell to his knees.
Fu Nan shouted loudly, and suddenly hit Yang Yi upwards hard, sending Yang Yi flying out.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Nan rushed towards Yang Yi and launched a fierce attack.
Yang Yi was directly suppressed by Fu Nan, and could only defend passively, without the ability to fight back!
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Yi was punched away by Fu Nan, flying several feet away and hitting the ground.
Yang Yi's entire left arm was blown apart by the bomb, and it was bloody and horrific.
Moreover, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his clothes clung tightly to his body, making his entire figure look uneven, and his chest heaved violently.
As for Fu Nan, there were beads of sweat on his forehead and he was also a little breathless.
The two of them had fought with all their strength up to this point.
After a while, Yang Yi stood up from the ground, her face pale and her delicate body trembling.
"I lost!" Yang Yi said three words from her throat with great reluctance.
Mr. Zhong appeared on the ring, "Xingyuemen, Fu Nansheng!"
Fu Nan jumped up and disappeared from the ring.
Yang Yi saluted Mr. Zhong and then jumped to the high platform.
"Xingyue Sect, the second group of Ice Soul Sect disciples come on stage to compete!" Mr. Zhong continued.
Bi Haifan of the Xingyue Sect and Lan Xinru of the Ice Soul Sect stood on the stage.
Lan Xinru was still wearing a blue skirt and holding a king-level jade flute.
Bi Haifan was bare-handed and looked indifferent.
"Start!" Zhong Lao said and disappeared.
Bi Haifan's fist behind his back suddenly shot out, and a huge fist light, with the shadow of stars and moon on it, hit Lan Xinru.
Xingyue Fist!
Kendo's Road to Immortality
