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Chapter 250 Refining the Golden Fruit(2/2)

He was secretly wary of the five of them, not afraid of them, and was wary of the small bell in Zhang Shuli's hand.

Last time I suffered a loss in Yuanjun, Xu Lingxue risked his life to save her, and then survived by chance to avoid the same thing happening again.

"Take it!"

At the order of Zhang Shuli, the five people greeted Liu Wuxie together, and five water columns suddenly rolled up in the mountain lake.

One against five!

No one knows how much chance Liu Wuxie can win.

The people gathered around did not mean to intervene.

"Can this Liu Wuxie really kill the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm?"

After all, 99% of the people present had never seen Liu Wuxie. The most they saw were portraits and various deeds of him.

"It's rumored that it's so easy to challenge higher-level levels. He's only at the fourth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. He probably won't be able to succeed in a sneak attack. He may not be able to go through a real life-and-death battle."

Seeing is true, hearing is false.

Only when you see it with your own eyes can you be persuasive.

The six people rushed together in an instant. Liu Wuxie did not sacrifice the evil blade and used his steps to easily deal with it. The attacks of the five people continued to fall on the air.

After hundreds of fights, Liu Wuxie was unharmed and kept dealing with him.

He is waiting!

With so many masters on the field, there is no need to expose all their trump cards.

It is best to disguise themselves as narrowly winning to deceive them.

"It turns out that this kid relies on his steps to deal with the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. His true combat power is nothing more than that!"

There were sarcasm from all directions, and everyone knew Liu Wuxie's strength.

"See how long he can hold on!"

A young man walked out from behind the crowd with murderous intent on his face.

"Xue Shihong, I have heard that your Xue family took this opportunity to kill Liu Wuxie. So many days have passed, why is there no movement at all?"

The young man who came out turned out to be a disciple of the Xue family, named Xue Shihong, who was extremely powerful and at the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

"Hmph, he will definitely die!"

Xue Shihong did not explain what traps the Xue family arranged, no one knew.

The battle entered a white-hot stage. Zhang Shuli and the other two were a little anxious. They used their skills frequently, but they still couldn't do anything to Liu Wuxie.

The five people's bodies suddenly changed, forming a five-angle direction. A bell appeared in each person's hand, exactly the same as what Zhang Shuli was holding.

The bell is not big, it is only the size of an adult's palm.

"Design the formation!"

Zhang Shuli shouted loudly, and the five people suddenly wandered away, and the bell in his hand made a sharp sound, like a magical sound, covering Liu Wuxie.

The harsh sound rushed into his soul sea, feeling uncomfortable all over, and his vision became blurry.

Sure enough, he has the ability to capture people's hearts.

"This is the soul-catching bell, this kid is dead!"

A sneer appeared on Xue Shihong's lips. The Xue family was very close to Tianmu Academy.
Chapter completed!
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