Chapter 3157 Ghost Swordsman

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It is not unusual for a sword to be used dually, but it is extraordinary to use it from the hands of the False God Realm.

The sword energy criss-crossed, forming a cross sword slash, causing the men and women on the left and right to retreat.

In terms of momentum, they may not be stronger than Liu Wuxie.

In terms of magical arts, Liu Wuxie's Judgment Sword is definitely comparable to the level of a divine general.

The surrounding space was imprisoned, and the two of them were about to retreat when Liu Wuxie's sword energy slashed down like a chain of galaxies.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Large pieces of wooden piles disappeared. Liu Wuxie's sword not only forced them back, but also destroyed the surrounding wooden piles.

In an instant, all the wooden piles around him disappeared, leaving only scattered wooden piles scattered around.

"Wonderful, so wonderful. Liu Wuxie's move not only defused the attack, but also converted his passive into active."

Xiao Jue praised repeatedly.

A seemingly innocuous sword could catch everyone by surprise, causing the three masters guarding the seventh floor to look shocked.

After the number of wooden stakes is reduced, it is beneficial to Liu Wuxie. Flowing Light is most suitable for performing in a narrow space.

With a move of his hand, the Hunyuan Cauldron flew back, turned into a bright light, and rushed towards the woman.

Among the three, the woman is the least powerful. If you defeat one first, it will be much easier for the remaining two.

If one person is missing, the formation cannot be arranged, and there is no threat to Liu Wuxie.

"merge!"

The man in the middle shouted loudly, and the three of them jumped continuously, landing firmly on the wooden stakes every time.

Facing their attack, an evil smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips.

"Crack!"

As soon as the woman landed on a wooden pile, the wooden pile under her feet suddenly exploded and turned into countless fragments.

"not good!"

The woman was startled, her body turned around in the air, and flew towards a wooden pile three feet away.

In addition to repelling them, the Zongheng Sword's hidden sword energy destroyed the internal spaces in many wooden piles.

From the outside, these wooden piles look normal. When someone falls on them, the wooden piles explode instantly.

If you are not careful, you will fall into the swamp.

How could Liu Wuxie give him a chance? Taking advantage of the moment when the woman jumped, the Hunyuan Cauldron suddenly struck out.

"Whoosh!"

The Hunyuan Cauldron roared fiercely, and the powerful air wave set off a huge wave, rolling up the broken wood, like a sharp sword, and shot it at the woman's back.

When the other two men saw this, they screamed angrily, but there was nothing they could do. Liu Wuxie was too cunning.

In terms of combat skills, Liu Wuxie was even better than them.

"Wonderful, wonderful, this boy's fighting talent is top-notch!"

The elders outside the field were dazzled by what they saw.

"Fortunately Liu Wuxie did not participate in the outer sect competition, otherwise we would not have seen such a hearty battle."

These elders also grew up from ordinary disciples, and Liu Wuxie seemed to see himself from back then.

The woman had no way to avoid it. If she continued to move towards the wooden stake, she would be hit by the Hunyuan Cauldron.

Avoiding the Hunyuan Cauldron, his feet lost support and eventually fell into the swamp.

No matter what she chooses, she can't change the outcome of failure.

In the end, he had no choice but to resist the attack of Hunyuan Cauldron.

The other two men, one shooting out like a shooting star chasing the moon, appeared three feet away from Liu Wuxie.

"Well done!"

Liu Wuxie had been waiting for this moment.

Before the two men could get closer, the Judgment Sword was raised again.

This time they were not using the Zongheng Sword. They had seen the power of the Zongheng Sword and would definitely take precautions.

"Creation Sword!"

An even more terrifying sword energy swept across the seventh floor, blowing up a terrifying hurricane.

"What a powerful sword!"

Through the crystal wall, the expressions of the elders and five palace masters outside the venue changed slightly.

The power of Liu Wuxie's sword was even more powerful than the one just now.

"This sword is comparable to a strike from a divine general. They are far from opponents."

Xiao Jue's face was filled with an excited smile. The stronger Liu Wuxie was, the happier he was.

Di Shi ridiculed him many times during the three competitions in the Fengshen Pavilion, but Liu Wuxie saved his face and hit Di Shi in the face again and again, making him feel proud.

It was just as Xiao Jue expected.

Liu Wuxie's sword successfully blocked the attack route of the two men.

The horrifying sword energy destroyed all the wooden piles around him, leaving the two of them unable to stay.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to retreat and choose a new foothold.

"Yan Yu's true fire kills!"

Liu Wuxie changed her strategy again, and the Creation Sword forced them to retreat.

Facing the flames that filled the sky, the two people dodged left and right, but were still covered in a lot of flames.

On the other side, before the woman's body landed on the wooden stake, she was knocked away by the Hunyuan Cauldron coming from behind.

"boom!"

The body flew out directly and hit the swamp hard.

He avoided the spikes, but was covered in stinky mud.

If she falls off the wooden stake, it will be considered a failure, and the woman loses the right to take action.

Yan Yu's real fire killed the remaining two people and screamed in agony. Taking this opportunity, Liu Wuxie used Flowing Light to appear in the middle of the two people.

"cut!"

Taking advantage of the moment when they lost resistance, Liu Wuxie drew his sword again.

"Chichi!"

The sword energy burst out, bringing down two handfuls of blood rain.

"Ah!"

Two screams resounded through the seventh floor, and the last two people were stabbed in the back by Liu Wuxie's sword.

If the sword energy were deeper, both of them would definitely die.

"We lost!"

The three of them crawled out of the swamp with difficulty, looking decadent.

"Concession!"

Liu Wuxie hugged the three of them.

Although he won this battle, Liu Wuxie knew very well that it all depended on his own adaptability.

If he were on land, he might not be their opponent.

The elders and the palace master standing in the center fell silent.

The outer disciples broke through the seventh level and set a record of hundreds of thousands of years in the Celestial Temple.

"Will he break through to the eighth floor?"

These elders are a little numb.

If he can successfully break through the eighth level, Liu Wuxie will create a history, starting from an outer sect disciple, passing through the inner sect, elite, and directly promoted to the Holy Son.

Liu Wuxie only has two years, and he must do everything possible to reach the ranks of the Holy Sons.

The treatment enjoyed by the Holy Son is far better than that of other disciples.

"meeting!"

The one who spoke was the Master of Xueyi Hall.

Among the people present, no one knew Liu Wuxie better than her.

He is cursed with blood and has only three years to live.

Before Master Xue Yi finished speaking, Liu Wuxie stepped into the portal leading to the eighth floor.

The body slowly disappeared, and when the crystal wall lit up again, it appeared on the eighth floor.

The space on the eighth floor changed again, arriving at a spacious martial arts arena.

The sun was shining brightly and there were cicadas chirping all around.

Liu Wuxie stood in the middle area of ​​the martial arts arena, guarding his body to prevent anyone from sneaking up on him.

The top half-step god generals appear on the seventh level, and those who appear on the eighth level must be true god generals.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

At the end of the martial arts arena, there was the sound of stepping, and someone walked towards the martial arts arena step by step with neat steps.

Liu Wuxie concentrated on preparing for battle and quietly looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

After waiting for about a while, a man carrying a long sword appeared in Liu Wuxie's sight.

Before anyone arrived, a terrifying sword energy swept through the entire martial arts arena, causing the sun in the sky to suddenly dim.

"God General Realm!"

Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed.

The swordsman who appeared was a complete master of generals.

To what extent, Liu Wuxie didn't know.

Another tea time passed, and the swordsman finally stood five feet away from Liu Wuxie.

The four eyes looked at each other, and the endless sword energy formed a torrent, rushing towards the wilderness.

"What a powerful sword!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised and looked away first. The monk opposite him had a much better understanding of swords than he did.

"Virtual God Realm!"

After looking at Liu Wuxie for about five breaths, the swordsman slowly spoke.

"please!"

Liu Wuxie made a gesture of invitation. She had come to this point and there was no room to look back.

"You are no match for me, go back!"

After the swordsman finished speaking, he slowly turned around and returned along the original path.

Ignore it!

Naked disregard!

He wasn't even interested in taking action against Liu Wuxie.

What he needs is the kind of top master, not just a fake one.

"Whether he is your opponent or not, you will know in the first battle!"

Liu Wuxie's body flew up in the air, and the Judgment Sword slashed down hard.

The ruthless intention swept through the entire martial arts arena, causing the calm martial arts arena to boil instantly.

"interesting!"

The swordsman turned around suddenly and with a palm strike in the air, he easily neutralized Liu Wuxie's sword move.

"collapse!"

Liu Wuxie's body rolled back, and the sword he just struck seemed to have hit a copper wall and was blown away by a ruthless force.

"What a strong force!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised.

The eighth-level swordsman can neutralize his own attack with just a light palm. If he uses his full strength, it will be alright.

"You are somewhat capable, but you are still too weak!"

The swordsman somewhat recognized Liu Wuxie's strength.

"Come again!"

Liu Wuxie used his sword again, this time with Heartless Slash, and its power increased again.

Facing Liu Wuxie's fierce swordsmanship, the swordsman remained indifferent and just waved his hand gently to neutralize Liu Wuxie's attack again.

On the first seven floors, Liu Wuxie almost defeated all opponents with overwhelming force.

Facing this swordsman on the eighth floor, he had no idea where to start.

"Do you think Liu Wuxie still has hope of winning this battle?"

The elders standing in front of the crystal wall were talking in low voices.

"It's difficult. If the Ghost Swordsman didn't have brain problems, he wouldn't be willing to enter the Qilin Tower and guard the eighth floor. His swordsmanship, looking at the entire Celestial Temple, there are not many people who can surpass him."

Xiao Jue shook his head.

Although he is extremely optimistic about Liu Wuxie, he must also recognize the reality.

It's already a miracle that Liu Wuxie can make it this far.

The other elders did not speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing to what Xiao Jue said.

The Ghost Swordsman was very popular in the sect back then. His swordsmanship was famous for his ghostly appearance, hence the origin of the Ghost Swordsman.

Focusing on studying the art of swordsmanship caused his thinking to become disordered and he almost went crazy.

Finally decided to enter Qilin Tower and continue to study his swordsmanship.

After being here for more than a hundred years, his swordsmanship has become even more superb.

Because of his physical problems that year, his cultivation level has been stuck at the second level of God General.

This time, the ghost swordsman increased his strength. The moment he waved his palm, he not only defused Liu Wuxie's attack, but also lifted Liu Wuxie's body away.

"Click, rub, rub!" After Liu Wuxie's body fell to the ground, he stepped back more than ten steps before he stood firm.