"Strange, there is no movement in the Qingyan Dojo."

Countless eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and the war letter had been put on the Tianyue Dojo. Could it be that Qingyan Dojo did not make any counterattack?

"I guess Liu Wuxie is afraid. Every battle next, someone will die. Haven't you seen the students in Qingyan Dojo panic?"

Although they won four consecutive victories, the competition has just begun.

There were ninety-six students left, and many of them showed fear.

Ninety-six students looked at Liu Wuxie together, waiting for his instructions.

"The enemy's butcher's knife has been raised, what should we do."

Liu Wuxie's tone was neither humble nor silence, but he contained an invincible force. The momentum that was higher than the sky and indomitable and unyielding, enveloped all ninety-six people.

This is the will of the Immortal Emperor!

"kill!"

Xiang Rulong, Shi Wa and the others shouted loudly.

"kill!"

The other students were influenced by Xiang Rulong and Shi Wa, and their blood was suddenly boiling and shouting the word "kill".

One word is enough!

There is no need for too much nonsense. Whoever dares to stop him will kill them all.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Those students who failed to participate felt the blood that was about to burst out from their bodies, stood up and joined the team together.

The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, as if it can rush out of the sky.

The brave ones win when the two strong meet.

The only thing Liu Wuxie had to do was to mobilize their passion, rather than relying on the fairy stone to stimulate them.

The biggest obstacle on the road to cultivation is not others, but yourself. Only by defeating your own fear can you move forward.

"What a terrible cohesion, how did Liu Wuxie do it? Just one sentence makes everyone fearless."

Countless people showed horror, and they believed they could not do this.

They will win people's hearts, and no one can do it like Liu Wuxie.

Above the sky, the word "kill" echoes for a long time, like a rolling thunder sound, echoing over the Shili slope.

The momentum on the Tianyue Dojo was instantly suppressed, and the trace of morale that had originally condensed disappeared.

"I'm already full of passion and wish I could go on stage in person."

Even the disciples of various major families are ready to show their strength at this moment.

Next, we will compete for soul art, and three people will participate in the battle at Qingyan Dojo.

The soul art competition was extremely dangerous. The three of them walked onto the soul power platform together, led by Ning Zhou.

On the other side of Tianyue Dojo, five students participated in the battle of soul power.

There is only one soul art confrontation.

The process is extremely dangerous. You must not use martial arts or weapons. You must rely entirely on soul power to kill your opponent.

Eight people stood on the ring respectively, Ning Zhou and the other two stood behind Ning Zhou.

The five people in Tianyue Taoist Temple formed a five-cornered force, trapping Ning Zhou and the other two in the middle.

Five to three, Qingyan Taoist Temple has a very low chance of winning.

"Liu Wuxie, I bet on you an arm in this battle."

The Tianyue Dojo gave up winning resources, changed its strategy, and listed Liu Wuxie as the number one enemy.

As long as Liu Wuxie is killed, the advantage of Qingyan Taoist temple will be self-defeating. They will still win a lot of money in the remaining games, so they are not in a hurry.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around them.

This is a picture of Tianyue Temple.

It has never been before to use the student competition to kill the instructor.

In other words, Liu Wuxie is now involuntarily and becomes a bargaining chip in war.

Countless eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and Ye Guhai looked worried and kept winking Liu Wuxie, telling him not to agree.

Ye Linghan had already walked to Liu Wuxie and grabbed his arm.

This is a competition between two Taoist temples. Liu Wuxie is just a mentor and has the right to refuse such unreasonable requests.

"Mr. Liu is afraid, or he doesn't dare to gamble at all."

Sun Xuan looked mocking and hated Liu Wuxie. He was once a student of Qingyan Taoist temple, and was forced to leave because of Liu Wuxie.

Just now, Lord Tianyue spoke, who can kill Liu Wuxie, reward two million immortal stones and a sixth-grade immortal pill.

"Okay, I'll bet on you with an arm."

Liu Wuxie had no expression on his face and his harsh eyes fell on Sun Xuan's face.

If Qingyan Taoist temple wins, Sun Xuan will cut off his own arm. If Tianyue Taoist temple wins, Liu Wuxie will cut off his own arm.

Even in the realm of immortals, one cannot be reborn with a broken limb or an arm is cut off. Unless one can reach the realm of immortal kings, it will never grow.

For monks, losing one arm means that the overall combat effectiveness is reduced by 50%.

The two sides immediately signed a soul treaty to avoid regret.

But I don’t know that after Liu Wuxie refined the Tianyan Lu, even if the heavens made a vow, it would be difficult for him to hurt him.

After signing, two forces from the darkness descended on Liu Wuxie and Sun Xuan's bodies.

Whoever dares to violate it will be punished by the law of heaven.

"We will do our best and cannot embarrass Mentor Liu."

Ning Zhou looked at the two people behind him with a firm look on his face.

The two nodded, and a raging flames burned in their eyes.

"Start, end the battle within one incense stick."

Qian Yao announced that the battle had officially begun, and no one launched a life-and-death battle, but everyone already knew that every battle next was a life-and-death battle.

The invisible soul power fills the soul power platform.

Ning Zhou's eyes narrowed, and a soul sword appeared and headed straight for the woman opposite.

The five people sent by Tianyue Dojo were four men and one woman. The female student had extremely strong soul power and was actually the main force. She should be the captain of this team.

The two students standing behind Ning Zhou condensed their soul-forming shields to make defenses.

The soul power confrontation seems simple, but it is extremely complicated.

Not everyone is attacking, and you need to attack and defend when you retreat.

Ning Zhou is the main attacker, and the other two defenders, so that they can be foolproof.

"laugh!"

The female student opposite also sacrificed a soul sword to intercept Ning Zhou's soul sword.

Taking this opportunity, four other Tianyue Taoist practitioners used their soul power to attack Ning Zhou's soul sea at the same time.

Four spears are extremely fast and cannot be seen by ordinary people's eyes. Only through soul sensing can we tell who is attacking and who is defending.

"go!"

The two students standing behind Ning Zhou quickly took out their soul shield and blocked the spear that rushed over. Ning Zhou escaped the disaster.

Liu Wuxie sacrificed the Heavenly Punishment and the Ghost Eyes. The soul power in the field was in conflict, and he could see clearly, and there was no trace of worry on his face.

Ningzhou has a steady rhythm, which is a steady and steady style.

The two students behind him were not slow, did not take the initiative to attack, did not provoke, and defended their own land.

The five students in Tianyue Dojo had a very fast attack pace. They had attacked dozens of times in just a few breaths.

Every time he returns without success, he is blocked by the soul shield.

The battle is in a stalemate, it depends on whose soul power can last longer.

"Strangely, Ning Zhou's soul power seems to have become even heavier."
Chapter completed!