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Chapter 430 Ichigen Aoki

Not long after Liu Wuxie entered the martial arts room, a man wearing a purple robe hurried out.

"You really saw Liu Wuxie enter the martial arts hall."

In the Baodan Peak area, an old man stood on an isolated peak, facing the sea of ​​clouds, and behind him stood a young man in purple robe, who had just arrived from the Martial Arts Hall.

"I saw with my own eyes that after he arranged the other four people, he entered the seventh level. At this time, he should start practicing martial arts."

The young man in purple robe behind him kept bowing and did not dare to stand upright. He put his hands on his chest like a servant.

"What mode did he choose?"

This is what the old man is concerned about.

"Death mode!"

The young man in purple robe answered truthfully.

In order to confirm, when Liu Wuxie entered, he went to the stone door and took a look. Green was the simulation mode, red was the death mode. The groove on Liu Wuxie's stone door was displayed in red.

"This is a reward for you. Keep paying close attention to him."

The old man took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it at the young man's feet. The latter picked it up with a look of excitement on his face.

"Thank you, Elder Aoki!"

The young man picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground, bowed and retreated, leaving only the old man on the lonely peak.

"Liu Wuxie, if you ruin my good deeds, today is the day you die!"

After Aoki finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he rushed towards the Martial Arts Hall.



After Liu Wuxie entered the martial arts room, a sharp sword energy struck him in the air.

then!

A figure fell in front of him. He was dressed in blue and linen and very ordinary. The sword energy was released from the long sword in his hand.

Liu Wuxie didn't dare to be careless, and the evil blade slashed down angrily.

The slashed sword energy fell into pieces.

The two looked at each other and activated the death mode. Unless they gave up, they would fight to the end.

"How dare you, a fourth-level Tiangang kid, run to the martial arts room on the seventh floor!"

A strange look flashed across the face of the young man in green clothes and linen, which soon turned into a look of ecstasy, thinking that Liu Wuxie entered this place not to intrude.

"Who stipulates that the fourth level of Tiangang is not allowed to come to the seventh floor!"

Liu Wuxie ignored it and the evil blade continued to attack.

The deadly sword technique was used, and the sky was filled with shadows of swords, blocking the young man's escape route.

"court death!"

The young man was furious. Liu Wuxie's actions seriously insulted his level. He was in the eighth level of Tiangang, but he was provoked by a little ant.

The long sword shook, pulling out strange sword flowers.

The strength of Mai Yi's young man is not low, and is about the same as Ma Shiyan's. Although his level is not as good as Ma Shiyan's, his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

Anyone who can activate death mode is a ruthless person.

If you are not careful, you will die in the martial arts room.

The young man in Mai probably didn't know Liu Wuxie. There were nearly ten thousand disciples in the inner sect. Although Liu Wuxie's name had spread, not many people actually knew him.

Rolling murderous intent was released from the young man in sackcloth.

He has been practicing in the Martial Arts Hall for several days. He has learned a lot in these days. Not only has he broken through the eighth level of Tiangang, but his martial arts has also reached the stage of great perfection, which is when he is full of energy.

Each stone chamber in the Martial Arts Hall is randomly teleported, and one does not know who the opponent is. After killing the opponent, a new opponent will appear again.

Not long ago, the young man in Mai killed a seventh-level Tiangang, and was then teleported to Liu Wuxie's martial arts room.

The swords were going back and forth, Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry, the deadly sword techniques kept changing, the young man in sackcloth attacked with dozens of moves, but he was unable to break through Liu Wuxie's defense.

His expression changed suddenly, Liu Wuxie's strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Boy, I underestimated you. You are quite strong. It would be interesting to kill you like this!"

The young man in sackcloth let out a ferocious laugh, and the long sword in his hand turned into ten sword swords, which were slashed together.

"One hundred and ten cuts!"

The terrifying sword energy formed a wave and filled the entire martial arts room.

The martial arts room is very large, even if the Huaying Ancestor fights here, he will not be restrained.

"It's ridiculous that you even want to kill me!"

If he hadn't had the intention of honing his martial arts skills, he would have been killed with a single blow.

In addition to sharpening his sword skills, Ice Finger, Ancient Star Fist, and Soul Spear are all the objects he sharpens.

The Crane Dance for Nine Heavens has already reached the stage of Great Perfection, and with the four martial arts, it is very skillful.

The evil blade suddenly changed, like a huge torrent, shattering the incoming sword energy.

The light curtain formed by the sword energy was like a waterfall, pressing down in the air, the young man in linen clothes looked horrified.

He had already overestimated Liu Wuxie's strength, but he didn't expect that the inconspicuous young man in front of him could be so terrifying.

It was too late to withdraw. A fierce force appeared on the face of the young man in Mai, and his hands suddenly grasped the long sword.

The suffocating sword energy, like roaring raindrops, fell into the air, slashing at Liu Wuxie's limbs and bones.

"The sword energy turns into rain, which is interesting!"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and he connected his hands, and the evil blade suddenly flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

The moment the evil blade flew out, the young man in sackcloth realized something was wrong. Liu Wuxie's dagger was extremely tricky.

It is also a spiritual treasure, but his long sword cannot be compared with the evil blade.

"The sixth deadly move!"

After breaking through the fourth level of Tiangang, Liu Wuxie was able to perform the sixth fatal move.

The sixth move is different from other moves in that the weapon can fly out from your hand, and you can control the weapon to kill with just your thoughts.

You can take a person's head from a thousand miles away.

An even more incredible scene occurred. The evil blade suddenly transformed into countless shadows, and the sky was filled with evil blades. No one could tell which one was its true form.

In fact!

Every phantom has powerful attack power.

The closer the deadly sword technique is to the back, the more powerful it becomes.

The falling sword rain exploded one after another, unable to withstand the oppression of the evil blade.

"not good!"

Mai young man realizes the crisis of death.

He has been killing others for several days since he came here, and today he met such a powerful opponent.

Just as he was about to admit defeat, the evil blade had already fallen, forming a cage of sword curtains.

"Crack!"

In just an instant, the young man in sackcloth was cut into countless pieces of flesh by the evil blade, which scattered on the ground and turned into a pool of blood.

The evil blade returned to the palm of Liu Wuxie's hand, looking at the squirming pieces of meat on the ground, there was no trace of fluctuation on his face.

"The Martial Arts Hall is a nice place. Although the points are consumed a bit quickly, it is more exciting than fighting against the mysterious beasts."

Many disciples do not have enough points, so they can only go to the Chiri Mountains to find mysterious beasts to practice and hone their martial arts.

Just when Liu Wuxie was fighting with the young man in Mai, a mysterious man came to the martial arts hall.

The Martial Arts Hall is composed of a large number of formations, and several elders are in charge of repairing the formations to avoid problems.

Three elders were sitting in the central area of ​​the formation. This was a huge room. Suddenly someone came. The three elders opened their eyes and looked at the person.

Being able to freely enter and exit the formation center of the Martial Arts Hall is definitely not an ordinary person. Even those in the Galaxy realm cannot enter.

Under normal circumstances, there will be no errors in the Martial Arts Hall, unless someone deliberately destroys the formation inside.

The three elders have been practicing in seclusion most of the time, leaving one person to look after them and taking turns to rest.

"Aoki, what are you doing here!"

The elder sitting in the middle, with a skinny face and little flesh on his body, asked Aoki.

"I have a favor to ask you three for."

Elder Aoki sat across from the three of them, looked at them with a smile, took out a jar of good wine from the storage ring, and some food and wine, and placed them among them.

Suddenly time!

The house is filled with the aroma of fine wine and delicious food.

"Aoki, if you have anything to say, please tell me. We have stopped eating ordinary food a long time ago. Please put it away."

After cultivating to the Infant Transformation Realm, you no longer eat the fireworks of the world. Ordinary food is full of color, fragrance and appetite, and it also contains a lot of impurities. Every time you eat it, you need to refine it again.

Mortals eat food, immortals eat elixirs.

As monks, they naturally eat Bigu Pills to maintain their physical needs.

"Please help me kill someone!"

Aoki put away the food and explained his purpose of coming, intending to use their hands to kill the disciples in the martial arts hall.

The formation is controlled by three people. With slight changes, high-level disciples can be transported to the martial arts room of low-level disciples.

"Aoki, you are so brave, how dare you plan to use the martial arts hall to kill people."

The old man in the middle was extremely angry and scolded Aoki.

The old man on the left winked at Aoki. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was extraordinary.

"Elder Yixuan, please don't be angry. Deaths occur every day in the Martial Arts Hall. No one will know if one more person dies."

Elder Qingmu said with a smile, among the three of them, the one he feared the most was Elder Yi Xuan. He was upright and extremely powerful, and was infinitely close to the True Xuan Realm.

The other two people had a good relationship with Aoki and did not show any abnormalities.

"That is a normal death every day in the Martial Arts Hall. Abnormal death has never happened. Please leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Yixuan looked angry and asked Aoki to leave quickly.

If he hadn't been thinking that he was the alchemy elder of Baodan Peak, he would have slapped him out a long time ago.

As an elder, Yixuan's strength is much higher than Aoki's.

Tianbao Sect mainly focuses on elixir refining, and elixirs are very famous in Nanzhou. A large amount of elixirs are shipped out every day and sold to other big cities to obtain rich resources.

Without the income from elixirs, Tianbao Sect's status will plummet.

In terms of martial arts, Tianbao Sect barely squeezed into the middle. In recent years, the alchemy sect has been gradually overtaken by Qinghong Sect, and its status has dropped several levels in a row.

In recent years, Tianbao Sect has spent a lot of money to train alchemists.

Every alchemist is very important to Tianbao Sect.

Although Yixuan was angry, he would not vent his anger on Aoki. At most, he would scold him and ask him to leave quickly.

The alchemist of Tianbao Sect cannot afford to lose.

"Elder Yi Xuan, let's listen to what Aoki has to say before we make a decision. Since he is here, how can he not know that tampering with the martial arts hall without authorization is against the sect's rules. If the news reaches the sect master, we will all be punished."

The elder on the left signaled Yixuan not to get excited yet.

If just an ordinary disciple dies, he will die, and it will be treated as helping Aoki once.

He is an important alchemist in Baodan Peak, so there is no harm in establishing a good relationship with him.

The ninth-grade elixir produced every day is extremely rare, and even the elders of Tianbao Sect can only get a few of them.

If you have a good relationship with the alchemist, you can buy some privately.

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