A voice came from behind Liu Wuxie, anyone who could enter the top sixteen must be a master.
The stronger the strength, the more aloof and arrogant the character becomes.
Liu Wuxie showed his number plate, and the two of them walked towards the nearest arena in unison.
Then others came onto the stage one after another.
A shocking scene happened again. Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and other six peak geniuses all avoided it.
"Cheating must be cheating!"
Chen Lin's opponent raised his hands, thinking that the sect had cheated. How could the six of them never meet?
For the audience, they hope that the decisive battle between Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and others will happen and the suspense will be left until the end.
For the remaining people, they wish that Shao Wendong, Chen Lin and others met early and were eliminated early, so that they could have a chance to rise to the top.
There is no evidence that you cheated during the drawing. You chose the number plate yourself and no one interfered.
It was just a protest, and everyone knew it.
"My name is Nie Xing, please give me some advice from Junior Brother Liu!"
Liu Wuxie's opponent was a third-level Tiangang monk. He was quite polite after taking the stage. Apart from a hint of arrogance on his face, he showed no hostility.
I have come to this point just to compete for the championship and have no selfish grudges.
"please!"
Liu Wuxie made a gesture of invitation. After both parties stood still, a judge pen appeared in Nie Xing's hand. It was very different from the long sword used by others.
It is an unpopular weapon and very few people use it.
The biggest advantage of the Judge's Pen is that it can not only stab with a sword, but also carry out various actions such as picking, piercing, and flirting with a gun. It is a comprehensive weapon.
"Junior brother, please be careful. The Yin Yang Judge Pen that I have cultivated is not under the power of the Divine Sword Technique."
Nie Xing reminded him that since he is at the third level of Tiangang, he has a high chance of winning.
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me!"
Despite the other party's kind reminder, Liu Wuxie said gratefully.
This is an open and honest fight, telling your opponent your trump card.
What Liu Wuxie was practicing did not come from the Tianbao Sect, and there was no point in telling him. The Ancient Star Fist was in the exploratory stage, and the deadly sword technique would not be easy to use.
The judge's pen is divided into yin and yang. It is said that one in the yang world controls the power of life and death.
The underworld also holds one, which controls the Yin spirits of heaven and earth.
The sky is yang and the earth is yin.
The right is yang and the left is yin.
Nie Xing holds the Yang Brush in his right hand and his left hand is empty. He just mentioned practicing the Yin and Yang Judge Brush. Where is the other Judge Brush?
The judge's pen made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and appeared on Liu Wuxie's left rib, extremely fast.
As expected of Tiangang Tier 3, his strength is extremely powerful and cannot be matched by Duan Hong and his ilk.
Avoiding it sideways, the judge's pen stabbed into the air, causing ripples to appear all around. The air flow was like a ball of cotton wool, spreading continuously in the air.
When the attack failed, Nie Xing's feet suddenly lifted off the ground, and he made several moves with his right hand, like a dragonfly touching water, causing more and more ripples in the air.
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to be careless. This Yin Yang Judge Pen was indeed extraordinary. It didn't have a huge momentum when it was displayed, but it was hard to guard against.
One move followed another, one after another, Nie Xing was neither hasty nor slow, and every time he landed, it was like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Guess how long Liu Wuxie can last in Nie Xing's hands."
There was a lot of discussion in the stands area, speculating on how many moves Liu Wuxie could do.
Until now, everyone still cannot accept Liu Wuxie's entry into the top 16.
"Thirty moves!"
Someone gave the answer. If you persist in thirty moves at most, Liu Wuxie will be defeated by Nie Xing.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Those who supported Liu Wuxie stood up and believed that Liu Wuxie had a high chance of winning in this battle.
"Winning by relying on physical skills?"
A bone-chilling voice sounded, coming from Tuyue Peak. These people had a good relationship with Duan Hong.
After Duan Hong's death, his hatred for Liu Wuxie became even stronger.
"Senior Brother Nie Xing's Yin-Yang Judge Pen has a total of one hundred and eighty moves. The most powerful move is the merger of Yin and Yang, which makes him invincible."
The majority of people support Nie Xing.
It is undeniable that Liu Wuxie is very strong, and killing Tiangang Level 2 is enough to make him famous among the outer sects.
Every time the judge's pen is clicked, a large number of stars appear in the void, and they continue to gather together.
Like a dense sky net, it was constantly shrinking, trapping Liu Wuxie within it.
"Senior brother, what a great writing skill!"
Liu Wuxie had to admire, Nie Xing's judge pen was many times more powerful than Yun Lan and Duan Hong's sword skills. No wonder Liu Wuxie was reminded to be careful when he came on stage.
Various actions such as tapping, cutting, stabbing, and picking are performed vividly.
"Junior brother's body skills are also pretty good!"
Nie Xing suddenly increased his speed and was no longer slower than Liu Wuxie.
As you chase after me, you can only see two figures on the field, and you can no longer tell who is who.
If this continues, it will be difficult to determine the winner.
So far, Liu Wuxie has still not used the Ghost Eye Technique. With his powerful talent, he has found several flaws in the Yin Yang Brushwork. He is still waiting.
Defeating Nie Xing in three or two moves was a huge blow to his confidence.
"Brother, be careful!"
Liu Wuxie reminded him, his body suddenly flew up, like a crane soaring, his right fist was raised, and the rich ancient power poured into the boxing technique.
The monstrous waves formed into a violent storm, which deflected Nie Xing's judge pen and knocked it down with a punch.
The terrifying nebula condensed on the arena was more than twice as powerful as when Duan Hong was killed.
Nie Xing was shocked and a trace of fear flashed across his face. What kind of power this was, it was far beyond him.
Like a huge star, the arena exploded, similar to Arena No. 1.
If he didn't react, Nie Xing would only die, unless Liu Wuxie suddenly withdrew his fist.
"What a powerful punch, even more powerful than the last one!"
Countless people stood up and were attracted by Liu Wuxie's punch.
Elder Tianxing's eyes were fixed on Liu Wuxie. He had never seen this boxing technique before. How could the secular world have such a powerful boxing technique? Let's write it down
Tianbaozong's boxing and martial arts skills are not many, and he basically knows them all.
Nie Xing's eyes darkened, and a judge's pen suddenly appeared on his left hand.
"Yin and Yang combine, and the world is turned upside down!"
The Yin-Yang Judge Pen turned into two dragons, roared angrily, and charged into the void unscrupulously.
The fist force continued to explode and was shattered by the two dragons of Yin and Yang.
After shattering Liu Wuxie's fist strength, Nie Xing's body moved and the Yin Yang Judge Pen divided into two areas and suddenly attacked Liu Wuxie's left and right sides.
Liu Wuxie was not surprised at all that his boxing technique was broken. This was reasonable, because he did not mobilize his strongest power at all, and only used 40% of the Taihuang Zhenqi.
If they were all sacrificed, Nie Xing would have been a dead man long ago.
Facing the rushing judge pen, a smile appeared on Liu Wuxie's lips, and his body suddenly split into three and disappeared in place.
The seals on his hands were like chains, evolving into a triangle. The Yin Yang Judge Pen suddenly lost its aim and stabbed in another direction.
"not good!"
Nie Xing secretly thought, Liu Wuxie could actually control the laws of heaven and earth, which made him even more horrified.
Judge Bi seemed to have lost contact with him and quickly retreated.
At this moment, Liu Wuxie took seven steps in a row, appeared behind Nie Xing, and slapped him gently with his palm.
Everything happened in a flash, and everyone's thinking was completely unable to keep up.
"Junior brother, please show mercy!"
Nie Xing quickly begged for mercy. If this palm were struck, he would be dead.
The palm strength disappeared without a trace, as if blown by a gust of wind, Nie Xing's back was soaked.
If he hadn't begged for mercy at the last moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he had been slapped just now.
Landing gently on the side of the ring, Liu Wuxie had no expression on his face.
"Thank you, junior brother, for not killing me!"
Nie Xing broke into a cold sweat, put away the judge's pen, and quickly clasped his fist towards Liu Wuxie.
Thinking back to that slap just now, I still feel scared.
"You are very strong, I just defeated you by chance!"
Liu Wuxie is telling the truth. If it were any other opponent, Nie Xing would definitely be in the top ten.
It's a pity that he met Liu Wuxie, a freak. All the loopholes in his Yin Yang Judge Pen were clearly seen by Liu Wuxie.
"Compared to my junior brother, I'm still too weak!"
Nie Xing was a little disheartened and walked off the stage with a lonely look. Losing the chance to enter the top ten was a big blow to him.
"He won?"
Many people still can't accept that Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, breaking the record of Tianbao Sect for thousands of years.
"Ho ho ho..."
Bai Lin and others stood up and roared. Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, and they were happy together.
Jian Xinger smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tu Yuefeng fell silent.
Xuan Mingfeng stopped talking.
Liu Wuxie's brilliant performance time and time again was like a loud slap on their faces, which was very uncomfortable.
Back to the rest area, the battle is still not over.
Until the morning, all the battles were over, and eight people successfully advanced.
The eight people are Liu Wuxie, Shao Wendong, Chen Lin, Dong Yan, Zhao Yi, He Lan, Wen Haoran, and Luo Mingyang.
There are two people each on Tiankun Peak and Terrain Peak, and only one person is left on the other peaks.
The next eight will advance to four, and the battle will be even more fierce.
Returning to the rest area, no one said anything. He silently glanced at his opponent and closed his eyes to restore his energy.
When Wen Haoran looked at Liu Wuxie, a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.
"Finally the last moment has come!"
The eight battles just now were each very exciting, and everyone was still left wanting.
"The next draw will determine your ranking. Are you ready?"
Elder Tianxing's eyes fell on the eight people, and the strong pressure crushed them. The eight people's bodies sank, like a big stone pressing on their shoulders.
"Ready!"
Eight people answered together.
"Okay, let's start drawing lots!"
This time it's not a huge lottery box, but a bamboo tube with sixteen numbers inside.
Those who draw the same numbers are opponents.
The deacon personally delivered it to the eight of them without them having to step forward to draw lots.
Liu Wuxie was ranked fifth and pulled out a stick from the bamboo tube.
The bamboo tube was locked by the formation. Liu Wuxie tried it several times, but his spiritual consciousness could not enter it.
I glanced at the bamboo stick in my hand and saw the number four written on it.
This number is not very auspicious.
The eight people looked at the numbers in their hands, and then looked at the others, looking for their opponents.
"I'm number one!"
Wen Haoran raised his bamboo stick, and Helan came out reluctantly. He also drew number one.
"I'm number two!"
Zhao Yi raised the number plate in his hand, and his opponent turned out to be Shao Wendong.
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
Chen Lin's opponent is Dong Yan.
And Liu Wuxie's opponent became Luo Mingyang.
Four arenas were selected, and eight people boarded them together.
No need to talk nonsense, I won this battle, entered the top four, and the championship is in sight.
"This kid's luck is so incredible, he actually picked the weakest one."
Many people were dissatisfied. Luo Mingyang was obviously no match for Liu Wuxie.