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Three hundred and eightieth chapters one kill(2/2)

Countless sounds of gasping in the air spread throughout the martial arts field.

Liu Wuxie's strength once again proved to the world that he has the ability to reach the top ten or even higher levels.

This only uses the power of the eighth level of the true pill.

"You guys say, will Liu Wuxie hide his realm too?"

A bold idea grew in everyone's minds.

The remaining people have more or less hidden their realm, including Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and others.

Everyone should keep their weakest as much as possible and keep their strongest side for the end.

"It's impossible. I remember when he joined the Tianbao Sect, he was just the third level of the True Pill. How long has it been gone? Breaking through the eighth level of the True Pill is enough to go against the will of heaven."

It is undeniable that Liu Wuxie is very powerful. It is still difficult for everyone to accept that he hides his realm.

They worked hard for several years, but less than Liu Wuxie's three months of practice, it was reported that they had no face.

The moment he killed Liu Guidong, Shao Wendong could see clearly, but he did not see the trajectory of the knife or the traces of the knife, which made him frown.

This time!

Liu Wuxie finally became a strong opponent in the minds of these prides of heaven and no longer regarded him as a small new disciple.

Until now, Shao Wendong has never officially regarded Liu Wuxie as his real opponent, but at this moment, he changed his mind. Liu Wuxie is his most powerful roadblock.

The battle continued, one after another, and only a few more than 80 people advanced successfully, many died, and many were seriously injured.

The battle lasted until dusk and finally ended.

Many people have entered the top 100 and gave up and continued to compete and retain their strength. Their abilities are already at their limit.

Eliminating the injured, part of the injured was given up, leaving only seventy people to stay, striving for the top fifty, top thirty, top ten, until the birth of the championship.

Compared with the previous 20,000 people, seventy people stood there, which seemed sparse and the real battle began.

"Stay for half an hour and the competition continues!"

Elder Tianxing asked them to rest for half an hour to recover their true energy.

After a long and violent battle, you can recover up to about 70% of your true energy in half an hour, which is enough to deal with their next battle.

Most people's true qi is basically not consumed much, such as Liu Wuxie, Shao Wendong and others.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The most exciting part is coming soon, and every game will be very entertaining, and everyone has the ability to win the championship.

Seventy people sat around, all sitting cross-legged. Even if they did not consume their true energy, they should keep themselves in their entire body as much as possible.

Liu Wuxie has not practiced the Taihuang Tianshen Art, but is still devouring the power of the stars.

The ancient Star Fist continues to grow, and the power of the stars passes through the tendons and veins, and a faint sense of tearing comes from the feeling.

As long as you win the championship and get the Purification Pill, you can solve this problem.

"Time is here!"

Half an hour passed, and everyone stood up with unfulfilled wish.

Many people have only half of their true energy has been restored, and their combat effectiveness is far inferior to their heyday.

The signing cage was delivered and placed in front of seventy people.

Stand in a row and take out your own license plate from it in turn.

This time, Liu Wuxie was at the end until he got all the money in front of him, and only the last license plate was left in the sign cage.

Holding it in the palm of your hand, Liu Wuxie was stunned.

“No. 1!”

In the last draw, I actually got the No. 1 license plate.

Since that's the case, I can only walk towards the No. 1 ring.

The seventy people were divided into thirty-five games, and the battle ended in one go, and the winner advanced and entered the top thirty.

His body shook and he appeared in the closest arena.

As soon as it fell, another figure followed closely behind and landed opposite Liu Wuxie.

Looking at each other, the infinite murderous intent shot out from each other's eyes.

"Liu Wuxie, you ran away from the training room last time, and today is your death."
Chapter completed!
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