When using the ghost eye technique, Liu Wuxie saw every change in the blade and quickly found the reason.

The repaired spiritual patterns were injected into it, and the cracks were restored in a way that was visible to the naked eye. A terrifying knife intent spread across the refining room.

The short sword is slightly three inches longer than before, and the weight has increased a lot. The spiritual patterns are like spider webs, densely packed with pieces of the entire blade.

The mysterious and mysterious force penetrated through the tip of the knife. The rich knife air teared open the air and shot towards the stone walls on both sides, leaving traces.

"Good knife, it's time to have a name!"

Liu Wuxie reached out to touch the blade, and a trace of the knife's aura followed his arm, climbed onto his shoulders, and wandered around him. This was affinity. This knife had already known the master Liu Wuxie.

"Just call you evil blade!"

The word "Evil" in your name is included, and the word "Blade" is a little more, which means blood, which is exactly in line with this knife. If you use the knife, you will see blood.

Pressed on the hilt of the knife, the evil blade pointed to the sky from a distance, and a faint knife intent covered the blade, and his eyes locked on the horn stake in the center of the room.

"cut!"

The sword light flashed, and the evil blade suddenly slashed down. I could not feel the fluctuations of the sword energy. Without any effort, the tip of the knife had already been slashed on the ox horn pile.

"Click!"

The ox horn pile that is more than one person tall is divided into pieces. This is cast with rare steel and magic iron. Ordinary mysterious weapons cannot harm it at all.

He curled his lips and underestimated the sharpness of the evil blade. An ordinary mysterious weapon could not do this at all.

"That's great, the evil blade can compete with ordinary weapons."

The remaining time is to transform the scabbard. After it is done, it is already early the next morning. There are only twenty-nine days left before the one month period.

Open the stone door and walk out of the refining room.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, a fist as big as a casserole came towards him, extremely fast, and did not give Liu Wuxie time to react.

"roll!"

With a sharp roar, Liu Wuxie's reaction was so fast that it was astonishing that he suddenly raised his fist and smashed it out hard.

"Bang!"

The strong wave of air swept across the trees on both sides, and small trees as thick as bowls were split into pieces and could not withstand the impact of air waves.

There was a man standing outside the stone gate, with murderous aura on his face. The moment Liu Wuxie opened the stone gate, he suddenly attacked.

"Guo Zhong, you are looking for death!"

Liu Wuxie was really angry. The person who attacked him was Guo Zhong. He has been staying here since last night to now, waiting for Liu Wuxie to come out of seclusion.

The fist burst out, and the two of them retreated together. Liu Wuxie returned to the weapon refining room. Guo Zhong's body flew backwards and landed ten meters away.

With a look of surprise, he attacked with all his strength, but this kid was actually far beyond his expectations.

If it were someone else, he would have been beaten to death with a punch in front of him. Guo Zhong held the will of killing Liu Wuxie.

He was knocked into the quagmire yesterday and lost all his face. Although he was not a mentor, his identity was extraordinary, and he was named a weapon refiner.

"Boy, you actually avoided it."

A sinister smile appeared on Guo Zhong's face, and he walked towards Liu Wuxie step by step. He must kill him today to serve as a warning to others, so as not to be filial to the newcomer who does not understand filial piety when he comes in the future.

After walking out of the weapon refining room, Liu Wuxie had more murderous intent on his body.

"You're dead!"

He pulled out the evil blade and had already killed Xue Rui and others. He didn't care about killing him one more, anyway, the punishment letter was already on him.

"Boy, you are crazy. Today I will let you know the principles of being a human being. If you want to refine weapons in the weapon refining hall, you are the first one to be unfilial to me, Guo Zhong."

Guo Zhong's body ejected and turned into a meteor. He punched hard and crushed it in the air. The true energy formed a substantial punch force, with a harsh whistling sound, heading straight for Liu Wuxie's face.

"Then let me, the first person, end your life, be considered a good thing for the weapon refining pavilion."

The crane dances in the sky, like a crane, gliding in the air. Guo Zhong lost Liu Wuxie's trace and thought it was not good.

"laugh!"

The evil blade slashed down, and a long hole extended from Guo Zhong's back to his waist, dripping blood.

Liu Wuxie did not kill him directly, intending to torture him slowly. One knife after another, and more wounds on Guo Zhong's body were getting more and more.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds were added.

The wounds were of different sizes and blood flowed. The pain made Guo Zhong scream.

Every time the boxing technique is not yet reached, Liu Wuxie disappears, and the use of the crane dances to the extreme, and only a afterimage can be seen.

The scene was extremely tragic, almost one-sided massacre, and the knife wounds on Guo Zhong's body continued to increase.

Thirty ways!

Fifty ways!

Seventy ways!

Ninety ways!

One hundred and fifty ways!

Liu Wuxie wanted to use Guo Zhong's blood to sacrifice his sword.

The moment every magic weapon is released, the blood of the human race is needed to stimulate the spirit of the weapon.

Even his feet were wounded by a knife, and he had become a bloody man. The force of punching was getting lighter and lighter. He could no longer raise his arms. His body was bleeding too much, and he looked listless.

The last trick was to cut his dantian, and the true energy overflowed, and Guo Zhong couldn't survive.

The evil blade returned to the sheath. Liu Wuxie didn't even look at Guo Zhong. He turned around and left. He didn't have time to say hello to Li Shengsheng and others. He went straight to the ten-mile long street and left the academy to complete three tasks.

A month is not long or short. The three tasks seem simple, and each one is difficult to complete.

Obviously, the person who assigned the task did not think about letting Liu Wuxie come back alive.

Guo Zhong's body was still a slaughter student who cleaned the sanitation. He alarmed the entire academy. Who was so cruel that he left more than 200 wounds on Guo Zhong's body?

By the time the elder of the weapon refining pavilion arrived, Guo Zhong was already dying and had only one last breath left.

"Guo Zhong, who hurt you like this?"

The elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion helped Guo Zhong up and asked quickly, killing the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. It has never appeared since the establishment of the Imperial Academy.

He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at the weapon refining room where Liu Wuxie walked out.

"Go and check who used this weapon refining room!"

The elder ordered and found out that he had made it clear in less than a cup of tea. The three words Liu Wuxie quickly resounded throughout the weapon refining pavilion.

Guo Zhong died, dying with his eyes open. When he was dying, his eyes were filled with anger. He died at the hands of an ant.

"Elder, what should I do? Guo Zhong is the nephew of Vice President Qin. He died in the weapon refining pavilion. If we can't explain clearly, we will all get out of the Imperial Academy."

The other deacon in charge was so scared that he trembled all over. Unexpectedly, Guo Zhong was so big that he was the nephew of Vice President Qin.

"Go and notify Vice President Qin Shi!"

The elder of the weapon refining pavilion was covered in blood and stood up from the ground. When he picked up Guo Zhong, his robe was stained with blood.

The deacon ran out quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.

As soon as Qin Shi walked out of the house, someone spread it outside.

When he heard that his nephew was dead, endless anger ejaculated from Qin Shi.

"Master, what happened?"

Every morning, Wang Yanlong would come to pay his respects to his master. The master was shocked by what he was like just now.

I rarely see my master getting angry. What happened today? His terrifying murderous intent almost drove him out.

"Guo Zhong is dead!"

Qin Shi was like a devil, and he couldn't lift any strength all over his body. Only he knew best. Guo Zhongming was his nephew on his face, but in fact he was his illegitimate son, and the child he had born into an affair with his sister-in-law.

"How could Brother Guo die!"

Of course, Wang Yanlong knew Guo Zhong. Not only did the two know each other, but the relationship was also extraordinary. Guo Zhong would come to see his master every now and then, like a family.

"You go with me!"

Qin Shi didn't know much about the specific situation. The deacon who passed the message just asked him to go there quickly and know when he arrived at the weapon refining pavilion.

The master and apprentice had no time to wash up, so they quickly walked through the academy. After a stick of incense, they appeared in the weapon refining pavilion.

Guo Zhong's body was not completely stiff. Apart from his face, he was lying in a pool of blood like a blood man.

He had long lost his breath and was completely dead.

The moment he saw Guo Zhong's body, Qin Shi's body shook, and Wang Yanlong hurried forward to support him.

The elder of the weapon refining pavilion stood aside, not daring to breathe for a moment. The passing students drove detours to avoid this place so as not to anger Qin Shi.

The three major deans, Baili Qing, is arrogant and the most domineering. Qin Shi is harsh and always uses any means to do things. Fan Zhen is fair in his work and is loved by students.

Wang Yanlong squatted down and examined Guo Zhong's body. There were 240 wounds in total. Each knife did not hurt the fatal part. The longest wound was more than one foot long and the shortest was only about a few inches long.
To be continued...