A wisp of sword energy appeared out of thin air, and no one saw it clearly. Liu Wuxie had a short sword in his hand at some point.

The blade is very sharp and can easily penetrate the formation.

The sounds outside suddenly stopped, and the body of the man who had just screamed was frozen in place, with blood spilling down his neck.

"Killed!"

I don’t know who shouted, but many monks with lower cultivation levels were running away into the distance.

"This is just to teach you a lesson. If you yell here again, I won't cut off your skin, but your head."

Liu Wuxie had already shown mercy with that knife blow just now.

The eyes of several Jinxianjing people in the crowd shrank. When Liu Wuxie drew his sword just now, they didn't even see clearly.

"Liu Wuxie, how dare you sneak attack me. If you have the ability to open the formation, let's fight head-on."

The disciple who was cut in the neck by the sword energy did not give up, thinking that Liu Wuxie had just made a sneak attack and cut his neck. In a real battle, he could crush Liu Wuxie to death by relying on the Immortal Realm.

"Senior Brother Wu, forget it."

The disciples around him began to advise Wu Zhong to forget it. They didn't see clearly the sword strike just now.

"Forget it?" Wu Zhong let out a ferocious laugh. Liu Wuxie had made him lose face. How could he just forget it? "Liu Wuxie, if you are a man, get out of here."

After saying that, Wu Zhong began to attack the formation again.

This is the west side of the mountain, and most of the people living here are ordinary disciples.

On the south side, there are senior disciples living there, and there are many inner disciples.

If we attract a large number of inner disciples, things will be even more troublesome.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

Liu Wuxie walked out of the formation step by step, and those standing outside stepped aside to clear a path.

Since it was night, many disciples had rested. If it had been during the day, more people might have arrived.

"brush!"

The moment Liu Wuxie came out, Wu Zhong drew out his long sword, pulled out a sword flower, and came towards Liu Wuxie's face.

He was extremely fast and didn't give Liu Wuxie any chance to survive. He was really a ruthless person.

"Senior Brother Wu Zhong, teach this boy a lesson for us today. When we deprive him of his fairy roots, don't forget about him."

Several disciples who were closer to Wu Zhong began to cheer for Wu Zhong.

They did so much and stimulated Liu Wuxie crazily, with only one purpose: to force Liu Wuxie to show up and snatch the fairy root in his body.

"There must be something wrong with this kid's head. Why don't you just hide in the formation? If you step out, you will die in vain."

Not everyone wanted to deprive Liu Wuxie of the fairy roots in his body, most of them came to join in the fun.

Liu Wuxie has become very famous recently. He won the first place in the assessment and has fifty fairy roots.

If they knew about the three tasks, I don’t know how they would feel.

Facing Wu Zhong's stabbing sword, Liu Wuxie's lips showed a hint of sarcasm.

"You really dare to come to your door to provoke any kind of rubbish. Today I will teach you how to behave."

As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, the blood-drinking knife in his hand cut across.


Chapter completed!