Chapter 391 Winning the Championship
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Tie Ma Fei Qiao
After transforming into a demon, Luo Mingyang's speed decreased greatly, relying on his physical strength, he went on a rampage.
Relying on his tyrannical body to kill Liu Wuxie, it's a pity that he made a mistake in his wishful thinking.
When Liu Wuxie was dealing with the demons, Luo Mingyang's ancestors had not yet been born.
The evil blade cut down without a track, and landed on the third spine of Luo Mingyang's back.
This place is relatively weak, as long as it is cut off, the human body will be instantly paralyzed and turned into a waste.
A roar came out of Luo Mingyang's mouth, his appearance looked very scary, his hair was all blown apart, like a demon.
Cut off the blade!
"Chong!"
There was a violent fluctuation in the air, like a torrent, rushing towards the surroundings of the ring.
Luo Mingyang staggered and fell forward, leaving a long gash on his back, dripping with blood.
The blood that seeps out is neither red nor black, but dark brown, exuding a strong stench.
His body has long been hollowed out by the demonic energy. In the past three months, relying on practicing demonic skills, his cultivation has only grown rapidly.
Luo Mingyang screamed in pain, although the bone was not injured, the huge crack could already see where the bone was.
The scene was extremely bloody, and the entire arena was already covered in blood.
Regardless of the injury on his back, Luo Mingyang turned his body upside down, opened his arms and hugged Liu Wuxie by the waist.
A style of play that all dies together.
"Hmph, over your own strength!"
The killing intent was fierce, and his footsteps changed again and again, appearing behind Luo Mingyang again.
Lifting the evil blade, it pointed at the sky, like a crescent moon, hanging upside down above the sky.
Luo Mingyang hit the air with one move, and it was too late to turn around, Liu Wuxie's knife gang was cut down again.
The power this time is ten times stronger than the previous one.
Infused with endless Taihuang zhenqi, as well as the power of ice, blessed with Gengjin elements, the fusion of several kinds of power is even more overwhelming.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, gave up watching the battle between Shao Wendong and Zhao Yi, and all gathered on Liu Wuxie.
The battle situation on his side is the most intense, and there is no end to death.
In the other three arenas, the fighting was fierce, but there was no bloody atmosphere.
"Luo Mingyang is going crazy, let's see how Liu Wuxie resolves it!"
The taunts towards Liu Wuxie basically disappeared, defeating the third level of Tiangang, forcing the fourth level of Tiangang to transform into a demon, with such combat power, it is close to Shao Wendong and others.
The moment Luo Mingyang turned around, the evil blade came down.
"Chichichi..."
There are bunches of flames in the air, and the speed reaches the extreme, and the air will burn.
The suffocating saber energy swept across the fields.
"die!"
Like the voice of the god of death, Liu Wuxie uttered a word, pronouncing Luo Mingyang's death.
The saber energy disappeared in a flash, and penetrated into Luo Mingyang's body along the crack that was opened just now.
"Ah ah ah..."
Heart-piercing screams came from Luo Mingyang's mouth, and his appearance looked horrible.
The spine was broken, and Luo Mingyang's body fell limply, lying on the ring like a puddle of mud.
Endless saber energy, wantonly shuttled through his body, destroyed his tendons, and deprived him of his physical body.
The strong power of Tiangang melted into Liu Wuxie's body and was directly swallowed up.
Luo Mingyang's screams continued to weaken, and he changed from a demon to a human little by little. His clothes were stained red with blood, and he lay limply on the ground with his last breath left.
He didn't directly kill Luo Mingyang, he looked at Elder Tian Xing, nodded, and Liu Wuxie swept down the ring.
"Luo Mingyang cultivated the demon clan's skills without authorization. Starting today, he will be expelled from Tianbaozong, punished as a traitor, and deprived of his right to practice..."
Elder Tianxing announced a bunch of rules, abolished Luo Mingyang's cultivation, and kicked out Tianbaozong.
Liu Wuxie didn't kill Luo Mingyang directly, the purpose was to let the Elder Tian Xing announce the clan rules, expel Luo Mingyang, and preserve the reputation of Tianbaozong.
If Luo Mingyang died immediately, he would still be a disciple of Tianbao Sect.
It's different now, he is still alive, expelled from Tianbaozong, and he is no longer a disciple of Tianbaozong from now on, and everything he does has nothing to do with Tianbaozong.
As for whether the Tianbaozong is dead or alive, no one cares.
A deacon came out, grabbed Luo Mingyang, and walked out of the mountain gate.
He threw it down the mountain road, and soon several wild dogs ran over and left with his body in their mouths.
Elder Tianxing nodded towards Liu Wuxie with kindness on his face, thanking him for preserving the reputation of Tianbaozong at the last moment.
Even if the outside world asks, Tian Baozong only needs to say that when Luo Mingyang exposed the practice of the demon clan during the outer sect competition, Liu Wuxie vowed to resist and finally surrendered.
The Elder Tian Xing uprightly enforced the law and expelled Luo Mingyang from the sect, and his whereabouts are unknown.
In such a short period of time, Liu Wuxie could think of so many things, which made Elder Tian Xing look at him with admiration again.
If it were someone else, they might have killed Luo Mingyang with a single blow, and they wouldn't think so much about it.
Liu Wuxie was the first to enter the semi-finals and broke into the top four.
The newly promoted disciples have reached this stage, and they cannot be described as geniuses.
Since the establishment of Tianbaozong, there have been countless geniuses like crucian carp crossing the river. Throughout history, the newest disciples have gone the furthest and stopped at the top hundred.
"Entered in the top four with the True Pill Realm, how did he do it?"
It would be fine if Liu Wuxie was in the Tiangang Realm, and everyone would accept it.
Dozens of Tiangang Realm were eliminated one after another, and even the fourth level of Tiangang died in his hands. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.
After Shao Wendong defeated Zhao Yi, he was the second to return to the rest area.
The four looked at each other, and from the depths of each other's eyes, they could see a strong fighting spirit.
The relationship between the two is also endless. Yesterday Liu Wuxie rejected Shao Wendong, and they had already formed a death feud.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a sound of thunder on the ring, Chen Lin made the strongest blow, knocking Dong Yan away, and the third one won.
Only Wen Haoran and Helan were still fighting. The difference in strength between the two was not too big, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Chen Lin returned to the rest area, and nodded to Liu Wuxie and Shao Wendong as greetings.
The battle in the arena was inextricable, the ghost pupil technique fell on the two of them, watching their every move, the one who won out of the two would be Liu Wuxie's opponent in the end.
Wen Haoran performed a set of Hurricane Swordsmanship, which was extremely powerful, even better than the Tongshen Swordsmanship and the Supreme Seven Swordsmanship.
Tongshen swordsmanship, Supreme Seven Swords Jue, and Yin Yang Judgment Brush are all half-day martial arts.
Different people use it, and the effect is naturally different.
Duan Hong's state is average, and he has not mastered the mysteries of the divine sword technique.
Yunlan's realm is too low, and he has not fully utilized the mystery of the Supreme Seven Swords Art.
Wen Haoran is a majestic fifth-layer Tiangang, with great strength. When he uses this set of hurricane swordsmanship, it is like a hurricane passing through the border. It is difficult for Helan to get close.
Helan's strength is not low, and he is infinitely close to the fifth level of Tiangang, but there is still a little difference after all, and finally Wen Haoran knocked him off the ring with a sword.
If the two sides fight to the death, both sides must be hurt in the end.
At this point, no one will fight with their lives. To enter the top ten, the points are already very objective.
Wen Haoran won, as expected, the top four were finally born.
Then compete for the final right.
Four people play against each other, the two winners compete for the championship, and the two losers compete for No.3.
"Take a break for half an hour and carry out the last two competitions!"
Allow them to rest for half an hour to recover their true energy.
In the previous battle, all four of them were exhausted, especially Wen Haoran, who was the most exhausted.
It was already in the afternoon, and there were more and more people watching, wanting to know who could win this year's championship.
"Who is that kid, and how did he break into the top four?"
Many people who came in the afternoon, most of them were inner disciples, looked at the field, and they were the first to fall on Liu Wuxie, mainly because they were too eye-catching.
Liu Wuxie still maintained the peak true alchemy state, and did not release the power of Tiangang.
"The level of this year's Grand Competition is too low. Even the real alchemy can break into the top four. They are all a bunch of rubbish."
Many inner disciples who came showed disdain.
Recalling how tragic it was when they participated in the outer sect competition.
"Don't talk nonsense, even the fourth level of Tiangang died in the hands of the real alchemy realm. This year's competition is more tragic and exciting than any other."
The inner disciples who arrived first snorted and narrated the wonderful battles in the past few days, and the inner disciples who came later were shocked.
"What, you are sure it is true that the real alchemy realm killed the fourth level of Tiangang."
The later inner disciples were shocked and couldn't accept the result, thinking they were joking.
"Hehe, so many people are lying!"
There are different voices coming from all directions, there are doubts, doubts, jealousy...
Half an hour passed in a flash!
The four of them opened their eyes, and boundless fighting spirit shot out from them together.
The deacon took out the bamboo tube, and there were four bamboo sticks inside.
"There are only yellow and white in it. If you draw white, you will form a group, and if you draw yellow, you will form a group. It depends on your luck."
The deacon put the bamboo tube in front of the four of them.
"Senior Sister Chen Lin, you must get Wen Haoran, or Liu Wuxie, but you must not get Shao Wendong."
The disciples of Geographic Peak prayed collectively. As long as they avoided Shao Wendong in this battle, with Chen Lin's strength, it would not be difficult to defeat Wen Haoran. In the final battle, they would confront Shao Wendong.
At this moment in the competition, everyone still refused to believe that Liu Wuxie had the ability to win the championship, thinking that it was the end for him to reach this point.
According to everyone's logic, No.1 was born between Shao Wendong and Chen Lin, Wen Haoran ranked third, and Liu Wuxie ranked fourth.
Xuan Mingfeng was also praying, hoping that Wen Haoran would avoid Chen Lin and Shao Wendong, and the best opponent would be Liu Wuxie.
After defeating him, the final battle will be regarded as a loss, and No.2 will be secured.
No one prayed for Liu Wuxie. Bai Lin and the others closed their eyes silently. Liu Wuxie's progress to this point was enough for them to be honored. If they didn't pray to go further, they would win if they lived to the end.
The four of them stretched out their hands together, and each took out a bamboo stick, as the deacon said, two white and two yellow.
At the moment of drawing, everyone was very nervous, because this year's rewards are too rich.
Even the inner disciples of Fufu are very jealous, and wish they could go on stage in person and participate in this year's outer sect competition.
Spirit stones and points don't matter to them, the main thing is the fairy cave rewards, which are too generous.
He glanced at the color in his hand, then looked at the hands of the other three.
A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, sometimes luck is really important.
As for whether they cheated or not, only God knows, anyway, the four bamboo sticks were chosen by each of them, there is no possibility of cheating.
Relying on his tyrannical body to kill Liu Wuxie, it's a pity that he made a mistake in his wishful thinking.
When Liu Wuxie was dealing with the demons, Luo Mingyang's ancestors had not yet been born.
The evil blade cut down without a track, and landed on the third spine of Luo Mingyang's back.
This place is relatively weak, as long as it is cut off, the human body will be instantly paralyzed and turned into a waste.
A roar came out of Luo Mingyang's mouth, his appearance looked very scary, his hair was all blown apart, like a demon.
Cut off the blade!
"Chong!"
There was a violent fluctuation in the air, like a torrent, rushing towards the surroundings of the ring.
Luo Mingyang staggered and fell forward, leaving a long gash on his back, dripping with blood.
The blood that seeps out is neither red nor black, but dark brown, exuding a strong stench.
His body has long been hollowed out by the demonic energy. In the past three months, relying on practicing demonic skills, his cultivation has only grown rapidly.
Luo Mingyang screamed in pain, although the bone was not injured, the huge crack could already see where the bone was.
The scene was extremely bloody, and the entire arena was already covered in blood.
Regardless of the injury on his back, Luo Mingyang turned his body upside down, opened his arms and hugged Liu Wuxie by the waist.
A style of play that all dies together.
"Hmph, over your own strength!"
The killing intent was fierce, and his footsteps changed again and again, appearing behind Luo Mingyang again.
Lifting the evil blade, it pointed at the sky, like a crescent moon, hanging upside down above the sky.
Luo Mingyang hit the air with one move, and it was too late to turn around, Liu Wuxie's knife gang was cut down again.
The power this time is ten times stronger than the previous one.
Infused with endless Taihuang zhenqi, as well as the power of ice, blessed with Gengjin elements, the fusion of several kinds of power is even more overwhelming.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, gave up watching the battle between Shao Wendong and Zhao Yi, and all gathered on Liu Wuxie.
The battle situation on his side is the most intense, and there is no end to death.
In the other three arenas, the fighting was fierce, but there was no bloody atmosphere.
"Luo Mingyang is going crazy, let's see how Liu Wuxie resolves it!"
The taunts towards Liu Wuxie basically disappeared, defeating the third level of Tiangang, forcing the fourth level of Tiangang to transform into a demon, with such combat power, it is close to Shao Wendong and others.
The moment Luo Mingyang turned around, the evil blade came down.
"Chichichi..."
There are bunches of flames in the air, and the speed reaches the extreme, and the air will burn.
The suffocating saber energy swept across the fields.
"die!"
Like the voice of the god of death, Liu Wuxie uttered a word, pronouncing Luo Mingyang's death.
The saber energy disappeared in a flash, and penetrated into Luo Mingyang's body along the crack that was opened just now.
"Ah ah ah..."
Heart-piercing screams came from Luo Mingyang's mouth, and his appearance looked horrible.
The spine was broken, and Luo Mingyang's body fell limply, lying on the ring like a puddle of mud.
Endless saber energy, wantonly shuttled through his body, destroyed his tendons, and deprived him of his physical body.
The strong power of Tiangang melted into Liu Wuxie's body and was directly swallowed up.
Luo Mingyang's screams continued to weaken, and he changed from a demon to a human little by little. His clothes were stained red with blood, and he lay limply on the ground with his last breath left.
He didn't directly kill Luo Mingyang, he looked at Elder Tian Xing, nodded, and Liu Wuxie swept down the ring.
"Luo Mingyang cultivated the demon clan's skills without authorization. Starting today, he will be expelled from Tianbaozong, punished as a traitor, and deprived of his right to practice..."
Elder Tianxing announced a bunch of rules, abolished Luo Mingyang's cultivation, and kicked out Tianbaozong.
Liu Wuxie didn't kill Luo Mingyang directly, the purpose was to let the Elder Tian Xing announce the clan rules, expel Luo Mingyang, and preserve the reputation of Tianbaozong.
If Luo Mingyang died immediately, he would still be a disciple of Tianbao Sect.
It's different now, he is still alive, expelled from Tianbaozong, and he is no longer a disciple of Tianbaozong from now on, and everything he does has nothing to do with Tianbaozong.
As for whether the Tianbaozong is dead or alive, no one cares.
A deacon came out, grabbed Luo Mingyang, and walked out of the mountain gate.
He threw it down the mountain road, and soon several wild dogs ran over and left with his body in their mouths.
Elder Tianxing nodded towards Liu Wuxie with kindness on his face, thanking him for preserving the reputation of Tianbaozong at the last moment.
Even if the outside world asks, Tian Baozong only needs to say that when Luo Mingyang exposed the practice of the demon clan during the outer sect competition, Liu Wuxie vowed to resist and finally surrendered.
The Elder Tian Xing uprightly enforced the law and expelled Luo Mingyang from the sect, and his whereabouts are unknown.
In such a short period of time, Liu Wuxie could think of so many things, which made Elder Tian Xing look at him with admiration again.
If it were someone else, they might have killed Luo Mingyang with a single blow, and they wouldn't think so much about it.
Liu Wuxie was the first to enter the semi-finals and broke into the top four.
The newly promoted disciples have reached this stage, and they cannot be described as geniuses.
Since the establishment of Tianbaozong, there have been countless geniuses like crucian carp crossing the river. Throughout history, the newest disciples have gone the furthest and stopped at the top hundred.
"Entered in the top four with the True Pill Realm, how did he do it?"
It would be fine if Liu Wuxie was in the Tiangang Realm, and everyone would accept it.
Dozens of Tiangang Realm were eliminated one after another, and even the fourth level of Tiangang died in his hands. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.
After Shao Wendong defeated Zhao Yi, he was the second to return to the rest area.
The four looked at each other, and from the depths of each other's eyes, they could see a strong fighting spirit.
The relationship between the two is also endless. Yesterday Liu Wuxie rejected Shao Wendong, and they had already formed a death feud.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a sound of thunder on the ring, Chen Lin made the strongest blow, knocking Dong Yan away, and the third one won.
Only Wen Haoran and Helan were still fighting. The difference in strength between the two was not too big, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Chen Lin returned to the rest area, and nodded to Liu Wuxie and Shao Wendong as greetings.
The battle in the arena was inextricable, the ghost pupil technique fell on the two of them, watching their every move, the one who won out of the two would be Liu Wuxie's opponent in the end.
Wen Haoran performed a set of Hurricane Swordsmanship, which was extremely powerful, even better than the Tongshen Swordsmanship and the Supreme Seven Swordsmanship.
Tongshen swordsmanship, Supreme Seven Swords Jue, and Yin Yang Judgment Brush are all half-day martial arts.
Different people use it, and the effect is naturally different.
Duan Hong's state is average, and he has not mastered the mysteries of the divine sword technique.
Yunlan's realm is too low, and he has not fully utilized the mystery of the Supreme Seven Swords Art.
Wen Haoran is a majestic fifth-layer Tiangang, with great strength. When he uses this set of hurricane swordsmanship, it is like a hurricane passing through the border. It is difficult for Helan to get close.
Helan's strength is not low, and he is infinitely close to the fifth level of Tiangang, but there is still a little difference after all, and finally Wen Haoran knocked him off the ring with a sword.
If the two sides fight to the death, both sides must be hurt in the end.
At this point, no one will fight with their lives. To enter the top ten, the points are already very objective.
Wen Haoran won, as expected, the top four were finally born.
Then compete for the final right.
Four people play against each other, the two winners compete for the championship, and the two losers compete for No.3.
"Take a break for half an hour and carry out the last two competitions!"
Allow them to rest for half an hour to recover their true energy.
In the previous battle, all four of them were exhausted, especially Wen Haoran, who was the most exhausted.
It was already in the afternoon, and there were more and more people watching, wanting to know who could win this year's championship.
"Who is that kid, and how did he break into the top four?"
Many people who came in the afternoon, most of them were inner disciples, looked at the field, and they were the first to fall on Liu Wuxie, mainly because they were too eye-catching.
Liu Wuxie still maintained the peak true alchemy state, and did not release the power of Tiangang.
"The level of this year's Grand Competition is too low. Even the real alchemy can break into the top four. They are all a bunch of rubbish."
Many inner disciples who came showed disdain.
Recalling how tragic it was when they participated in the outer sect competition.
"Don't talk nonsense, even the fourth level of Tiangang died in the hands of the real alchemy realm. This year's competition is more tragic and exciting than any other."
The inner disciples who arrived first snorted and narrated the wonderful battles in the past few days, and the inner disciples who came later were shocked.
"What, you are sure it is true that the real alchemy realm killed the fourth level of Tiangang."
The later inner disciples were shocked and couldn't accept the result, thinking they were joking.
"Hehe, so many people are lying!"
There are different voices coming from all directions, there are doubts, doubts, jealousy...
Half an hour passed in a flash!
The four of them opened their eyes, and boundless fighting spirit shot out from them together.
The deacon took out the bamboo tube, and there were four bamboo sticks inside.
"There are only yellow and white in it. If you draw white, you will form a group, and if you draw yellow, you will form a group. It depends on your luck."
The deacon put the bamboo tube in front of the four of them.
"Senior Sister Chen Lin, you must get Wen Haoran, or Liu Wuxie, but you must not get Shao Wendong."
The disciples of Geographic Peak prayed collectively. As long as they avoided Shao Wendong in this battle, with Chen Lin's strength, it would not be difficult to defeat Wen Haoran. In the final battle, they would confront Shao Wendong.
At this moment in the competition, everyone still refused to believe that Liu Wuxie had the ability to win the championship, thinking that it was the end for him to reach this point.
According to everyone's logic, No.1 was born between Shao Wendong and Chen Lin, Wen Haoran ranked third, and Liu Wuxie ranked fourth.
Xuan Mingfeng was also praying, hoping that Wen Haoran would avoid Chen Lin and Shao Wendong, and the best opponent would be Liu Wuxie.
After defeating him, the final battle will be regarded as a loss, and No.2 will be secured.
No one prayed for Liu Wuxie. Bai Lin and the others closed their eyes silently. Liu Wuxie's progress to this point was enough for them to be honored. If they didn't pray to go further, they would win if they lived to the end.
The four of them stretched out their hands together, and each took out a bamboo stick, as the deacon said, two white and two yellow.
At the moment of drawing, everyone was very nervous, because this year's rewards are too rich.
Even the inner disciples of Fufu are very jealous, and wish they could go on stage in person and participate in this year's outer sect competition.
Spirit stones and points don't matter to them, the main thing is the fairy cave rewards, which are too generous.
He glanced at the color in his hand, then looked at the hands of the other three.
A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, sometimes luck is really important.
As for whether they cheated or not, only God knows, anyway, the four bamboo sticks were chosen by each of them, there is no possibility of cheating.
