Three hundred and seventy eighth chapter seventy-seven(2/2)
Apart from Deng Chong, are there anyone else?
One is in the light and the other is in the dark, and the situation is extremely unfavorable to Liu Wuxie.
No one said nonsense. Deng Chong pulled out a long knife from the storage bag, which turned out to be a broken spiritual treasure.
Although it is not as good as a true spiritual treasure, it should not be underestimated.
No one except Jian Xing'er knew about Liu Wuxie's possession of spiritual treasures.
"Liu Wuxie, die for me!"
Deng Chong let out a sharp roar, and the long sword in his hand released the rolling intent. The sharp sword aura tore open the air and appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
The entire ring made a violent whistling sound, and the air waves formed were protected by the formation, which affected less than the surroundings.
The actions here attracted a lot of attention and looked at the No. 77 arena.
"What happened over there? How could it lead to a death battle!"
Generally speaking, there are few life-and-death struggles in outer gates.
But everything has exceptions.
For example, two disciples usually have grudges and never have a chance. The outer sect competition happened to be encountered on the same arena, which naturally turned into a life-and-death battle.
There is another possibility that no one will admit defeat and will eventually fight for both sides.
More than half of the more than 30 people who died yesterday were both defeated and eventually died on the ring together.
"It's Liu Wuxie, this kid is not dead yet!"
In many areas, disharmonious voices came from, hoping that Liu Wuxie would die quickly.
"Today is his death. A small new disciple dares to participate in the outer sect competition."
All kinds of disdainful voices filled the sky, and no one supported Liu Wuxie, most of them were ridicule and sneer.
Most of the disciples are not unfamiliar with Liu Wuxie, and only a small number of them do not know him. After this incident, Liu Wuxie became famous in the outer sect of Tianbao Sect.
"I heard that he slapped the ninth level of the true pill to death with one palm. Senior Brother Deng Chong may not be his opponent!"
The conversations on Xuan Mingfeng were the most intense. Several Xuan Mingfeng disciples died at the hands of Liu Wuxie, and they hated him to the core.
"So what? Senior Brother Deng Chong is not an ordinary ninth level of true elixir. He has incomplete spiritual treasures and can deal with the average Tiangang first level."
It caused a burst of ridicule, thinking that Liu Wuxie would definitely die.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the conversation around him, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Deng Chong like a flash of lightning.
The long sword fell to nothing, and Deng Chong felt a stern in his heart. It was too late to retreat.
Liu Wuxie was extremely fast. The moment Deng Chong retreated, his right hand suddenly poked out and headed straight for Deng Chong's neck.
Everything happened between lightning and fire, which was incredible.
Before he could blink, Liu Wuxie's right hand suddenly tore off Deng Chong's defense. The sword energy formed by the long sword was split into pieces and could not bear the energy of Liu Wuxie's body.
"What a fast speed!"
The deacon standing beside the ring shrank his eyes and was stunned by Liu Wuxie's speed.
The moment the sword energy disappeared, the airflow on the ring fell to a standstill. Liu Wuxie lifted Deng Chong's body with one hand and pinched his neck tightly with his right hand.
Chapter completed!