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Six hundred and fortieth chapters spit blood out of anger(2/2)

"Elder Qian, what happened?"

Bai Yuan asked gloomyly, always feeling something was wrong.

"Our Daluo Sword was seen through." Qian Chong did not dare to hide it, and pointed to the tenth floor. The complete version of Daluo Sword portrayed by Liu Wuxie was presented in front of Bai Yuan.

His body staggered and Bai Yuan almost fell head-on.

"how so!"

Bai Yuan looked at the tenth floor from the first floor. Every layer that Liu Wuxie passed through was repeated.

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. Liu Wuxie's understanding of martial arts reached this level. It can be said that there is nothing he can't crack in the martial arts in the world.

This is too terrible. Could it be that he is the True Xuan Ancestor?

Even the True Xuan Ancestor cannot restore the thirty-six moves of the Daluo Sword.

Besides, it is even more impossible in such a short time.

"Young master, we don't have much time left. This kid won all the first place and received double rewards. He will get ten promotion pills, and his realm may be improved a lot."

Qian Chong looked worried, Liu Wuxie's understanding of martial arts exceeded everyone present.

Before his cultivation level could be improved, he quickly killed him.

When he grows up, relying on his understanding of martial arts, no one will be his opponent.

"I will kill him with my own hands!"

Bai Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous intent on his body formed a substance and rushed around.

Qian Chong took Bai Yuan back to the Tianyuan Sect area.

"My father, I'm embarrassing you!"

Bai Yuan suddenly knelt down, and he knew very well that when Daluo sword was leaked, his father was mainly responsible.

If he can win the first place, it will be easier to explain when he goes back.

Not only did he not get a good ranking, but he also implicated his father. Bai Yuan felt very guilty.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, get up!"

Bai Jin waved his hand, Bai Yuan stood up and looked at Liu Wuxie's tent.

There is a barrier around it, and no spiritual consciousness can penetrate it.

Mu Tianli set up a Zhenxuan barrier and forbidden others to peek.

"One person saves a sect, and this year the Tianbao Sect is in full swing."

Those second-rate sects are whispering, and the Tianbao Sect is almost alone in performing these two days.

Liu Wuxie crushed everyone with an absolute advantage.

"What's the use? Liu Wuxie's strength is still too low. It's a battle tomorrow. Tianyuan Sect and Qinghong Sect will definitely not allow him to survive."

They admire Liu Wuxie's talent, but they are also jealous of his talent. Human nature is so wonderful.

Jealousy and envy coexist!

"I feel that things are not that simple. Liu Wuxie can get ten promotion pills today, and his realm will be greatly improved. Unless it is siege by many masters, it is not that easy to kill him!"

Liu Wuxie's martial arts value was worth it, but everyone was with their own eyes and killed the fifth level of the Tianyuan Sect's Galaxy with one sword.

"Tianyuan Sect will definitely join forces with other sects to send a large number of masters. Anyway, Liu Wuxie is dead."

No matter how powerful Liu Wuxie is, can he withstand so many people taking action together?

Tianbao Sect is now in a mess, and it is obviously impossible to expect other disciples to unite with Liu Wuxie.

They wish Liu Wuxie died so that they had the chance to stand out.

In the evening, the last tower of the swordsmanship finally ended.

When he learned that Liu Wuxie had cracked the Daluo Sword, even Xu Lingxue opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

She knew very well how powerful the Daluo sword was.

When Bai Yuan pursued her, he promised that as long as he was willing to marry him, he could teach her Daluo sword technique.

Now, Daluo Sword has become a bad guy and everyone knows how to practice.

Bai Yuan won second place and Qu Yang won third place.

Liu Wuxie walked out of the tent, and after an afternoon of restoration, his momentum reached its peak.
Chapter completed!
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