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Many students began to shout Liu Wuxie's name.

Liu Wuxie's fame has been pushed to an extremely high level.

Among the mentors, no one can compare with Liu Wuxie.

Lord Tianyue's face was gloomy and terrible. Losing two games is not scary. Losing in this way is something to say

But go.

Tianyue Dojo announced to the public that they had prepared for half a year for today's competition.

It seems that they still didn't prepare enough. Liu Wuxie defeated him in just three days.

"It's just a competition of poison techniques. The real competition has not yet begun. You can use clever spirit once. If you continue to use it, it will be impossible for Tianyue Taoist Temple to be fooled."

An elder of the Kuangyun Sect made a sneering sound.

"That's right, next battle, Tianyue Dojo will definitely make some changes."

Several other clan leaders nodded and agreed with the statement of the elder Kuangyun Cult.

The next battle is magic. Can Liu Wuxie continue to create miracles?

There are only two magical people, and Du Zuo and Ye Chen are fighting on the Qingyan Dojo.

There were six people sent out in the Tianyue Dojo, three of them in a group. It was very difficult for Qingyan Dojo to win.

Du Zuo and Ye Chen stood up, walked towards the magic platform, and would compete with Tianyue Dojo here.

"Be careful, don't be fooled, and attack when you go up."

The instructor in charge of teaching magic in the Tianyue Temple said to the six of them.

The six nodded and would not give Qingyan a chance.

With a vertical shooting, three students from the Tianyue Dojo swept onto the magic platform.

Du Zuo nodded at Ye Chen, who stepped steadily and landed in a corner of the magic platform.

"Liu Wuxie, if we win this battle, your Qingyan Dojo will retreat three hundred miles away."

An old man walked out of Tianyue Taoist temple and said to Liu Wuxie.

The dividing line between the two major temples is not far from Linyue City. Losing this game means that Qingyan Temple will give up Linyue City.

This is more like a military battle.

"Agree, Tianyue Dojo loses, Qingyan Dojo advances 300 miles!"

Liu Wuxie agreed to the conditions of Tianyue Taoist temple without any hesitation.

If you advance three hundred miles, you will be able to bring Linyue City into your arms and recruit students in the future, making it more convenient.

The two sides reached an agreement that this battle is not just about winning or losing.

"Do you dare to take the battle of life and death?"

After the three students from Tianyue Dojo stood still, their sharp eyes fell on Ye Chen's face.

The man who spoke was Che Xiao, who was brave and good at fighting. I heard that his ancestor was once a saint of the magic clan.

Most of his magic tricks inherited the ancestors and the entire Tianyue Dojo. His magic tricks were definitely the best. He was sent to the field in the first battle. The purpose was very simple, using victory to save the situation of the past defeat.

"catch!"

Ye Chen said with a firm look on his face and agreed to the battle of life and death.

"Crazy, how could this kid be the opponent of the three of them alone?"

Those people in the audience thought Ye Chen was crazy. The two games just now made Qingyan Taoist temple a little lost.

"Let's wait and see what other means Liu Wuxie can turn the world around."

Various sounds sounded around.

A magic wand appeared in Che Xiao's hand, dancing in the air, and a surging magic power swept across the surroundings, blowing many people's clothes.

"What a pure magical power."

Flashes of exclamations resounded throughout the world, shocked by Che Xiao's magical power.

Including Ye Chen, a trace of solemnity appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Although the magic power of the two of them is not as pure as Che Xiao, they should not be underestimated. They use their magic power to form a siege and imprison Ye Chen in it.

Ye Chen made a move in Void, and no magic wand appeared in his hand, but a long bow appeared.

Since the Dark Line and the Light Line reconciled, Adalu sent his longbow to Liu Wuxie.

"The Siren's Masterpiece!"

Ye Chen sang softly. He had been practicing this magic trick for the past three days.


Chapter completed!