Three hundred and eightieth chapters one kill(1/2)
Respect the strong, this is human nature.
When Liu Wuxie took this step by step, he had no face to say such words again.
In front of Liu Wuxie, they are ants.
When they could only look up to Liu Wuxie, they could only put away their dark jealousy, because they had even lost their qualifications to be jealous.
The ruthless sword tip pointed at Liu Wuxie.
I have to say that Liu Guidong is a master.
Only in the eyes of others.
In Liu Wuxie's eyes, he was just a garbage.
The little garbage dared to slap his teeth and claws in front of him and just slapped him to death.
In the past four days, Liu Wuxie has slapped many flies to death, and his ears have become much clearer. At least for now, the sarcasm around him has disappeared.
Kill the stone hammer and the shock effect is achieved.
It is still in the most cruel way, which will definitely shock the soul and impact the vision.
"Liu Wuxie, hand over your points, I can consider making you feel more comfortable!"
It's already this time, and Liu Guidong is still thinking about the points on Liu Wuxie, and he is really greedy.
"Kill me, your points are yours!"
Liu Wuxie did not mock him and answered calmly.
Because he knew that there was no need to be angry with a dying person, it was not worth it.
"Do you think you have the ability to kill the peak True Pill Realm, but you are arrogant? Let you know today the difference between the True Pill Realm and the Tiangang Realm."
Liu Guidong shook the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy rushed towards Liu Wuxie's face.
The cold air is so cold that it is a good spiritual treasure.
Compared with the evil blade, the long sword in his hand is garbage.
People are garbage, and swords are garbage, but his mouth is very vicious.
"I'll wait and see!"
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he stopped talking and felt that he had said enough.
Let's continue, wasting your saliva.
Two cyclones were brewing around them, and Xuan Mingfeng and Tu Yuefeng's disciples all looked on the No. 55 ring, paying attention to the success or failure of this battle.
Elder Tianxing's two sword eyebrows slightly raised, and this battle also touched his heart.
Although the sect leader did not explicitly say that he would protect Liu Wuxie, he was the one brought back by the eldest lady, so he naturally could not have any accidents.
Liu Guidong shook the long sword in his hand, and the overwhelming sword energy lifted up the ragged bluestone on the ground.
The sword energy mixed with gravel and pounced on Liu Wuxie together.
With one move, Liu Guidong knew very well that Liu Wuxie was very strong and could not tolerate any mistakes.
Kill Liu Wuxie, he is the hero in everyone's mind.
Even if he can't get the top three, relying solely on Liu Wuxie's more than 40,000 points is enough for him to gain a foothold in the inner gate.
"Liu Wuxie, die for me!"
Liu Guidong's voice was loud and spread throughout the martial arts performance venue.
Everyone's eyes looked at each other in a row.
Shao Wendong's opponent in this battle was a half-step Tiangang Realm. He chose to give up and won this game without spending a trace of true energy.
His eyes looked at the No. 55 ring, wanting to see how Liu Wuxie resolved this sword.
The same is true for Chen Lin, winning the opponent without any effort.
They are all waiting!
Wait for the final duel to arrive.
Everyone else may become a stumbling block on their way.
so!
They must observe every battle carefully and learn from it.
The sword energy was getting closer and closer, and it was approaching Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie was still indifferent, standing quietly in place, as if he had forgotten where he was.
This puzzled many people. If they didn't take action, Liu Guidong's long sword would cut off his head and stain the ring with blood.
Liu Guidong smiled!
He thought that Liu Wuxie was afraid, because this was the power of Tiangang and could not be resisted by the True Dan Realm.
Only in this way can Liu Wuxie choose to give up.
Finally, I was going to kill Liu Wuxie, as if I saw more than 40,000 points waving to him.
The silent Tuyue Peak also showed signs of restlessness, and occasionally there were a few mockery sounds.
"What is Liu Wuxie doing? Have you given up on the competition?"
This time it was not ridicule, but doubt.
All along, Liu Wuxie defeated his opponent in every battle.
Why did you choose to remain silent in this battle?
"If you can't do it, give up, it is undoubtedly the best way!"
Xuan Mingfeng’s disciples gave the answer.
If you can't do it, why force it?
The sword energy was getting closer and closer. When Liu Wuxie's neck was only half a foot, Liu Wuxie's right hand suddenly moved.
A cold light flashed, and all the momentum on the ring suddenly disappeared.
The long sword in Liu Guidong's hand fell one inch away from Liu Wuxie's neck. It could cut Liu Wuxie's neck by only one finger.
Just this inch of distance seemed like a tragedy of heaven. Liu Guidong's long sword was frozen in place and could not take a step forward.
Including his body, he stood quietly in place like a devilish man.
A strange picture was formed on the field.
Liu Guidong held a long sword in his hand and put it on Liu Wuxie's neck, but he didn't stab it.
Liu Wuxie stood there with no change in his face.
Since Liu Guidong took action to this point, Liu Wuxie has maintained this expression.
In other words, facing the long sword that Liu Guidong stabbed over, Liu Wuxie was not scared to death, but did not take the sword seriously at all.
Since the battle, Liu Wuxie has not shown any strangeness when facing an opponent like Shi Chuan.
"What's going on? Why didn't Liu Guidong kill Liu Wuxie?"
Everyone was puzzled. A great opportunity was right in front of me. Why did Liu Guidong give up? Was he softened?
Most of the present were outer disciples. Occasionally, they saw some inner disciples. The cold light that just appeared was not seen clearly.
"Liu Guidong is dead!"
I don’t know where a sentence came out, it seemed to be the master of the terrain. The sound was not loud, like a thunderclap, exploding among the crowd.
"What!"
Everyone was shocked, only the elders of the Galaxy Realm and the Ancestor of the Infant Transformation had no changes on their faces because they all saw clearly.
That cold light was Liu Wuxie who used the sword.
How Liu Wuxie used his sword and how he put it away, it was like a cloud of mist, and no more than twenty people present could see clearly.
"Impossible, this kid must have used some evil magic. Liu Guidong is in the Tiangang realm, how could he be killed instantly with one blow?"
It is too incredible to accept this result.
When things go beyond their understanding, they can only use evil magic and witchcraft to convince themselves.
Liu Wuxie did not explain and walked step by step under the ring, and the first one successfully advanced to the top 100.
"Tick, tick..."
Drops of blood slid down Liu Guidong's neck and sprinkled on the bluestone floor of the arena.
In the blink of an eye, a pool of blood formed at his feet. At this moment, everyone completely believed that Liu Guidong was dead.
Liu Wuxie's throat was cut off!
"Shit..."
To be continued...