Jiang Kaicheng left, and the people of the Qingyong Empire laughed. This way, they still had a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.

  "Thanks for your help!"

  Liu Wuxie bowed and clasped his fists in greeting, still unsure of how to address the other man, and said with great courtesy.

  "Alright, alright!"

  Fan Lin had a very casual look, his greasy palm patted Liu Wuxie's shoulder, the Taoist robe on him was already dirty and untidy, but his eyes were extremely clear.

  Know people know face, look at people look eyes.

  Liu Wuxie returned to his own domain and continued to cultivate in seclusion. The battles on the field seemed to have nothing to do with him.

  The battle has entered a white-hot stage, with even the major empires fighting each other, and the death toll continues to rise.

  At this rate, it's unlikely they'll be able to gather a hundred people.

  "Everyone look quickly, Wild Wind is on stage!"

  These super geniuses are more attractive every time they take the stage than Liu Wuyue, and countless eyes are focused on Ye Feng.

  "I give up!"

  The battle hasn't even started yet, and the opponent has already conceded defeat.

  To avoid losing face, now it's all about luck.

  For example, just now a true elixir triple collided with Ji Xinghe and was unfortunately eliminated.

  True Dantian Triple Realm, absolutely can enter top 100, this is luck.

  If there are less than 100 people, the envoy will first select good candidates from these eliminations to make up the number.

  Mu Hongyang, Shui Huan, Yu Wentiangan, Xiao Wenlai and others took the stage one after another, with their opponents basically admitting defeat.

  Until sunset, the battle finally ended. Two hundred and forty people fought each other, only ninety people advanced smoothly, and some remained forever on the arena.

  Promoted heavenly pride, cheerful cheers, excited hand and foot dance.

  Failure is hanging one's head in shame, just one step away from entering the realm of cultivation.

  Ten envoys came down from the stele together, each selecting a fairly good sapling, making up a total of one hundred quotas.

  "Next is the ranking match, same as last year, entering the top ten will be rewarded with a local-level martial skill. Third place will receive a local-level martial skill plus a set of local-level cultivation methods. Second place will receive a set of local-level martial skills and a set of local-level cultivation methods, plus a piece of spiritual treasure. First place will receive all three things, plus an additional Extreme Pill!"

  This time it's not Jiang Kaicheng speaking, but Xi Jian!

  These rewards, the top ten sects take turns coming out, this year it's the turn of the Feather Transformation Sect.

  Encourage them to get good grades, mainly for convenient selection, who has higher talent.

  "Wuji Dan, it's actually Wuji Dan! True Dan realm swallowed, unconditionally upgrade a realm."

  The crowd went wild, with the Earth Stage martial skills and the Earth Stage techniques combined with the Spiritual Treasure, enough to drive them crazy, and there was even a Wuji Dan.

  Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he didn't think much of Wuji's martial arts skills. The Wujidans were extremely crucial to him.

  Entering the cultivation realm, everything starts anew. The higher the starting point, the more resources one can obtain.

  The small true elixir is double-layered, but even if it's placed in the cultivation realm, it's still too low.

  Ye Feng and Ji Xinghe were among them, their eyes all hiding an uncontrollable excitement.

  They are stuck at the fourth level of Zhen Dan. If they can get Wuji Dan, with the help of the elixir, break through the fifth level and enter the realm of cultivation, their discourse power will be greater.

  "Draw lots! Same rules as before, first decide on fifty people, then decide on twenty people, and finally decide on ten people!"

  Jiang Kaicheng took out a box and had them draw lots.

  One hundred people walked in front of the box, each face filled with excitement, as this concerned whether they could obtain the Wuji Dan.

  Liu Wuxie was ranked last, and there was only one numbered plate left in the box.

  "Number one!"

  Looking at the number plate in his hand, Liu Wuxie was stunned for a moment, this coincidence is too great.

  It has come to this, there is no room for retreat, and head straight to the number one ring.

  "Whoosh!"

  Liu Wu Xie had just steadied himself when a figure quickly appeared before him. Their eyes met, and an endless battle intent flowed out.

  "Qian Mian Fo's hand is as high as Gao Jianli!"

  Cries of surprise echoed around him as Liu Wuxie's first battle had unexpectedly brought him face to face with such a formidable opponent.

  Gong Gaoming is not the number one master of the Black Chu Empire, his strength is only second to Ye Feng, also a true elixir four heavy boundary.

  Although his reputation is slightly inferior to Ye Feng's, it doesn't mean he can be underestimated.

  It is said that Gong Gaoming has a nickname, known as the "Thousand-Faced Buddha Hand", who cultivates a set of palm techniques, and when displayed, it's like the Thousand-Faced Coming, extremely formidable.

  Ye Feng bumped into him and was very annoyed. Once, the two of them sparred, and Ye Feng cleverly won by half a move.

  It can be imagined that Gong Gaoming's strength is extraordinary and not ordinary.

  "Willow Woe, you can die now!"

  Gong Gao's first words on stage were calm and flat, without any threats or sarcasm, announcing the death sentence of Liu Wuxie.

  The dragon bone was only one step away from them and the Black Chu Empire, but it was snatched away by Liu Wuxie. This bad breath has been suppressed in his heart all along.

  "Each other!"

  The moment Gong Gao stepped onto the stage, Liu Wuxie had already anticipated this outcome.

  Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Kaicheng, and a thread of icy cold air shot out from Liu Wuxie's body.

  What a coincidence, the first opponent is from the Hei Chu Empire, Jiang Kaicheng must have done something inside, it's just that I don't know yet.

  Intense killing intent filled the entire arena.

  Thousands of people around, all eyes focused on this stage, they are mainly concerned about Liu Wuxie's life and death.

  Killed Wu Zheng, looted more than 100 dragon auras from his body. Currently, the number of dragon auras on Liu Wuxie's body is close to 200.

  "Take this slap!"

  Gong Gaoming's body suddenly shot out, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, with an incredibly fast speed. His hands formed seals, one after another, as strange handprints appeared in mid-air.

  An even more bizarre scene appeared, these handprints transformed into Buddhas, with their hands clasped together, emitting various Buddhist sounds that could disturb people's minds.

  Martial arts contain soul power attacks, so far, Liu Wuxie has encountered it for the first time.

  Earlier on, I encountered Blood Knife and Soul Bell, which belong to weapons, not martial skills.

  In a split second, Gong Gao appeared one meter away from Liu Wuxie, his palms covering the sky, pressing down with overwhelming force.

  "Ten Thousand Buddhas Paying Homage!"

  Innumerable Buddhist monks clasped their hands together, and all sorts of sounds surged into Liu Wuxie's ears, making him feel very uncomfortable.

  The powerful soul force rotated, all the discomfort disappeared, the Ghost Eye Technique was applied, piercing through layers of space, and every change in the Thousand-Faced Buddha Palm was clear to Liu Wuxie.

  "Overlord Fist!"

  Without warning, the tyrannical fist descended from the sky, crushing everything with its overbearing attitude, sweeping across the heavens.

  The Overlord Fist has reached its peak, using the Tai Huang True Qi to drive it, containing a hint of Dragon Qi, its overbearing degree is still terrifying to the extreme.

  All the palms of the Thousand-Faced Buddha that came flooding in were blown open inch by inch, unable to withstand the impact of the Overbearing Fist.

  This time, Liu Wuxie didn't choose Evil Blade, but instead went with bare fists.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

  Endless waves rolled in, whipping up ten-meter-high giant waves. The moment the two bodies touched, they suddenly separated.

  "Rustle rustle rustle......"

  They burst out together, forming a strong ripple in the middle, like a strong wind passing through, sweeping the scene.

  The entire arena was making creaking noises and seemed like it was about to collapse.

  "This is impossible!"

  The crowd erupted in a wave of cheers, but Gong Gaoming's true fourth dan was unable to kill Liu Wuxie with one move. The first round between the two ended in a draw.

  This ending is unacceptable to many people.

  Ye Feng's expression changed slightly as he finally realized the severity of the situation. Liu Wuxie's strength far exceeded their expectations.

  Only Fan Lin took out another roasted chicken leg from his storage bag and started gnawing on it fiercely, no one knew more about Liu Wu Xie's talent than him.

  The arrangement of the elder sister, how dare I not follow.

  "True alchemy is just this simple!"

  Liu Wuxie said coldly, just one move, and he had already judged Gong Gaoming's strength.

  A faint sneer, Gong High's face turned red with rage, his body charged forward, and his hands continued to form a seal, this time even more terrifying.

  Fierce palm energy, covering the sky and earth, forming a thick layer of dark clouds.

  What's even more frightening is that these dark clouds undergo a slight transformation and finally transform into a gigantic Buddha, like a mountain, pressing down on the air.

  "Crack!"

  The arena could not withstand the Buddha's pressure, and it cracked in all directions. Liu Wuxie was at the center of the arena, bearing immense pressure, which can be imagined.

  "I know this move, it's called Buddha Destroying the Heavens!"

  The people gathered around the arena, their hands and feet dancing with excitement, witnessing this rare move.

  This should be Gong Gaoming's most powerful move, if he can't kill Liu Wuxie, he will have to bear the brunt of Liu Wuxie's endless rage.

  The devastating air wave swept away all the people around the stage, making it impossible for them to get close.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  Dark clouds bring rumbling thunder, amidst the dark clouds, lightning flashes, layer upon layer of lightning transforms into the handprints of ten thousand Buddhas, forming a swastika, floating in mid-air, this is indeed the script of the Buddha clan.

  Lingyun Xianjing, apart from humans, there are also Buddhas, Dragon Clan, Demon Clan, and Monster Clan.

  Each ethnic group has its own independent culture, and this swastika represents the supreme spirit of the Buddha.

  Liu Wu Xie did not dare to be careless, lest he capsize in a hidden ditch, and his two hands followed suit, forming a seal together.

  He didn't practice any palm techniques, but it doesn't mean that Liu Wuxie doesn't know how to apply palm techniques.

  With his insight and experience, any set of palm techniques can transform decay into magic.

  A strip of texture floated above the sky, and the faces of the ten envoys changed suddenly.

  "Awesome!"

  Xie Jian let out a cry of surprise, and this spiritual pattern's aura was extremely powerful, far exceeding their imagination.

  None of the ten people present were calm, including Fan Lin.

  Is there really an all-around genius in this world who possesses great martial arts talent and also understands the art of spiritual patterns?

  Next!

  These spiritual seals gather together to form a palm print, looking ordinary and unremarkable, not on the same level as the Buddhist clan that was formed.

  This ordinary and unremarkable slap, however, left a lingering fear in one's heart.

  Gong Gao's consciousness was aware of the intense crisis, facing the Buddha's overwhelming pressure, Liu Wuxie could still calmly and unhurriedly carve the spiritual pattern, which was not easy.

  "Willow, you evil one, give me death!"

  Time waits for no one, Gong Gaoming didn't dare to hesitate, manipulating the Buddha's ancestor, heavily pressing down, like a giant mountain thousands of feet high, even if it was the true elixir quadrupled, it would still be a dead end.

  "Thud thud thud......"

  As if the sky was collapsing and the earth was shaking, the entire arena was constantly collapsing.

  "This little brat is finally going to die!"

  The people of the Hei Chu Empire burst into joyful laughter at the sight of Liu Wuxie's death, feeling an unprecedented sense of relief.

  Innumerable swastikas converged together, a mighty tide of Buddhist light enveloped the entire arena, and Liu Wuxie was like a lone boat drifting on an endless ocean, these golden lights were the seawater that could swallow him up at any moment.

  "Kill me? This little power is not enough!"

  Hundreds of spiritual patterns intertwined together, forming a dense heavenly net that floated in front of Liu Wuxie.

  A giant palm condensed and suddenly pierced through the heavenly net, pressing down on the Buddha's ancestor.