Without rushing or slowing down, Liu Wuxie picked up the second wild stone, and the cutting speed was not very fast. Every time he fell a knife, it was like breathing.

It opens and closes, and goes up and down, and it is very rhythmic.

Without gorgeous techniques, ordinary, but shocking.

It’s like walking alone, every step you take is measured.

The speed is the same, the length is the same.

The wild stone in his hand became smaller and smaller, and he still had no spirituality, which made many people look puzzled. Could it be that Liu Wuxie was about to fail this time?

The three elders of the Ling family laughed. They had just detected this wild stone, and there was no spiritual fluctuation in it.

As it gets smaller and smaller, many people no longer have any hope. They are only the size of a fist and have no spirituality. It is basically certain that this is a waste stone.

Liu Wuxie still did not give up and was still cutting.

"Liu Wuxie, give up, there is nothing here!"

Someone advised Liu Wuxie to give up quickly. The wild stone in his hand was the size of a baby's fist, and he still had no spirituality.

Even Murong Yi showed a hint of suspicion on her face. Liu Wuxie didn't look like the kind of person who let him go without reason.

If there is really nothing inside, there is no need to be such a stalemate, are they all misleading?

The disciples of the Qinghongmen were laughing at them.

"Liu Wuxie, you can't afford to lose, if you don't have it, there is nothing. Don't delay the time."

Jia Fengmao jumped up and down in all kinds of ways. If the elder of Qinghongmen was not standing here, Liu Wuxie would have slapped him to death.

More people joined in, especially those who were close to the Ling family.

I finally encountered the opportunity to curry favor with the Ling family, so how could I miss it? I kept mocking Liu Wuxie.

But there are also many people who look expectant.

Until the last moment, no one dares to say that they are the winner.

The wilderness stone is still shrinking, and it is difficult to hold it with one hand, and Liu Wuxie's cutting speed has slowed down again.

Strangely, many people's minds began to tremble, as if something was awakening.

This power is too powerful and makes people feel unstable.

But they can't say it, it makes them feel uncomfortable anyway.

No one knows where this power came from.

But soon, they knew where this power came from, because the wild stone in Liu Wuxie's hand was the size of a quail egg.

It is very small, and the dagger is still cutting continuously on it, and only a small piece of debris can be cut off at a time.

Just like that, peeling a little bit.

Liu Wuxie became cautious to avoid destroying the things inside.
Chapter completed!