Liu Wuxie's eyes locked on the Imperial Stele, and the ghost eye technique passed through layer by layer, and every detail could be seen clearly.

Although it is only the size of a palm, it still does not affect Liu Wuxie's viewing of the inner space of the Zhenyu Monument.

"It's well refined. It seems that Shao Wendong has obtained the method of refining the imperial stele."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Very few people know the method of refining the imperial stele. It can be said that it has been lost, and only some ancient books have been recorded.

"Liu Wuxie, as long as you can stand the Imperial Monument, I can spare your life!"

Shao Wendong made a seal with his right hand, and the imperial stele flew out from his palm and floated in the air.

It suddenly surged in the storm and magnified instantly. This time it became more than five meters high, which was even bigger than when fighting against Chen Lin.

The moment it enlarged, a quaint and vicissitudes of life came towards us.

The enlarged Zhenyu Monument looks more intuitive, with a thick layer of spiritual patterns covered on the surface, intertwined and dense. Unexpectedly, Shao Wendong was still a rune master.

"The Zhenyu Monument is good, just right I need it!"

A sudden passage from Liu Wuxie made everyone present feel so angry that they thought he would say something without your forgiveness. Who would have thought that he would say this?

"Puff puff puff..."

The sound of saliva resounded throughout the martial arts venue, and many people laughed out loud and were completely amused.

"This kid is so crazy. Does he want to laugh to death!"

Many disciples from Tiankun Peak stood up, and they have always supported Shao Wendong.

Only Shao Wendong is worthy of being the senior brother of their outer disciple of Tiankun Peak, and Liu Wuxie is just a new disciple.

He is very talented and talented, but he is far inferior to Shao Wendong in terms of popularity. He has been operating in the outer door of Tiankun Peak for several years and has attracted a group of people. Liu Wuxie has only been three months, and two of them have been practicing outside.

"I like him, at least I dare to act!"

More and more people support Liu Wuxie, and have come to this point and conquered countless people.

All kinds of discussions filled the surroundings, and Elder Tianxing was filled with a black line, which was shocked by Liu Wuxie.

Defeating Shao Wendong was enough to become famous in the outer sect, and he also wanted to collect the Zhenyu Monument. What did he think or just talk nonsense?

"Senior Brother Shao Wendong, kill him for us. Such an arrogant person should let him die in the ring."

A few voices were interspersed among the crowd, and the only ones who supported Shao Wendong were the best friends.

Wen Haoran was dead, and the voices of Xuan Mingfeng and Tu Yuefeng disappeared a lot, and no one dared to stand up again.

Liu Wuxie's words made the originally silent martial arts performance venue extremely boil.

Everyone's eyes at him were full of complexity, and they didn't know whether to laugh at him or jealous.

"You are very ambitious. If you want my imperial stele, show your skills!"

Shao Wendong was not angry, but instead showed a hint of mocking, thinking that Liu Wuxie was too overestimating his abilities.

The power of the Imperial Monument is extremely powerful. Even if the sixth level of Tiangang stands in front of him, he can crush him to death if he accidentally happens, let alone Liu Wuxie.

Faced with the suppression of the Zhenyu Monument, his speed could not play any role, and he could only wait for death obediently.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight quickly!"
Chapter completed!