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Seven hundred and fiftieth seven chapters blow up(2/2)

Everyone in the stands stood up and was shocked by the scene below and could not move.

I saw the earth demon bear flying backwards, and its huge body was like a house, smashing hard on the ground, like an earthquake.

Even more terrifying was that the body of the Earth Demon Bear was cracked a little bit, dripping blood, and was directly blown by Liu Wuxie with a punch.

Although my body has not exploded, it is almost the same.

Liu Wuxie's body slowly fell to the ground, with no expression on his face.

If you cannot kill such a low-level mysterious beast with the power of a true dragon, it would be unreasonable.

If we integrated into the power of the ancient witch god, the Earth Demon Bear would have been a blood mist.

After taking away the reward, Liu Wuxie got a total of 500 in both levels.

In the betting area, the spirit stones in Liu Xing's hand doubled again.

Killing the Earth Demon Bear with one punch, attracting the attention of the senior management of Lingshan with one sword. A boy in green ran into the yard quickly and said a few words in the middle-aged man's ear.

After Liu Wuxie killed the Earth Demon Bear, he continued to move forward. He didn't know what he would encounter in the next third level.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the human race.

After waiting for about three minutes, a figure walked out from the dark passage step by step.

Before the person arrived, the sharp sword energy was transmitted along the dark passage to the battle stage.

Liu Wuxie stood there quietly, unable to sense a fluctuation of breath on his body.

The sword energy that surged over automatically separated and could not hurt it at all.

"He is comprehension of his own way!"

This time, more than 80% of the spectators' eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.

The warriors who came to challenge were half for rewards, half for honing their cultivation, and looking for a glimmer of opportunities for life and death.

Liu Wuxie has both, and he must earn resources and understand his own Taoism.

The one who came out was a young man in his twenties, not very old, at most twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

He was holding a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood.

It should have been a short while to kill someone, so I have a rest and continue to devote myself to the challenge.

"The first level of the Infant Transformation, let's see how this kid dies. I'll buy five thousand spirit stones from the defender!"

No one is optimistic about Liu Wuxie. He will definitely lose this battle and buy the defender.

"I'm optimistic about this kid, I'll buy 10,000 spirit stones for the challenger!"

There are not many people who are optimistic about Liu Wuxie, only a few of them. Maybe they can really create miracles.

Liu Wuxie challenged the opponent's youth defense. Whoever wins will take away the reward and can also take away the other party's storage ring.

This is the charm of the challenge, using killing and robbing goods into reality.

"More than five people have died under my sword, you will be the sixth one!"

The young man who walked out said coldly without any emotion on his face.

"Get out the sword!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want to talk nonsense to him. This is a life-and-death arena, so there is no need to get close to him.

Everyone doesn’t know each other, and since they have met, that’s fate.

The long sword was raised, pointing to the sky from afar. The boundless sword energy formed a series of sword vortexes, covering the entire battle platform.

Liu Wuxie dared not be careless. Even when facing the mysterious beast, he would be very energetic, let alone humans.

Especially the monks in Zhongshu, each of them has extraordinary skills and their combat power is extremely powerful.

It is even more terrifying that this person has experienced several battles in a row and killed his opponents.

The murderous aura on the body has almost formed a substance. If it were ordinary people with less firm minds, they had already been affected by the murderous intent on the other party.

The evil blade is unsheathed, and it is also a starting style that points to the sky from a distance and cuts a word.

There is no move at all. The most exquisite thing about One-word Slash is that it can make countless changes.

Each change contains thousands of small changes, which can be said to be a trick within a trick.

With one sword, the sky was filled with sword shadows until the opponent was killed.

The moment the evil blade was sacrificed, the young man opposite frowned slightly and felt a hint of pressure.
Chapter completed!
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