Not everyone is qualified to die with Liu Wuxie, at least Fan Yepeng doesn't have this qualification.

  Xie Yan's swordsmanship was completely locked down by Fan Ye Ping, his Qing Xuan Sword Art had been thoroughly understood by Liu Wu Xie, and the flaws in his moves were numerous.

  Fan Ye Ping couldn't avoid it no matter how hard he tried, Liu Wu Xie's knife technique was one move after another, like a flood, one wave higher than the other, making him shout loudly.

  "Green Mystic Sword!"

  The strongest move, the long sword in Fan Ye's hand suddenly transformed into countless swords, all of which were transformed from sword energy. In those years, relying on this move, he defeated a four-layered Washing Marrow Realm cultivator.

  Fierce sword energy, came pouring down from the sky, Liu Wuxie's body could only choose to dodge, his body was like a pair of cranes spreading their wings, suddenly rising high, Fan Ye Ping's sword energy fell empty.

  "It's your turn to take one from me!"

  Fan Ye Ping's strongest blow did not kill Liu Wu Xie, but it scared him so much that he turned and ran, not daring to fight again.

  "What a magnificent sight!"

  At the pinnacle of his power, after breaking through the Washing Spirit Realm, he merged the seven forms of the Blood Rainbow Sword Technique together for the first time.

  Moment!

  The sky and earth changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, a thousand square kilometers were covered by a layer of dark, oppressive black clouds, unable to withstand the crushing pressure of the sword's intent.

  The surrounding flowers, grass and trees were all blown open, endless waves of air, like ocean waves, rushed in all directions.

  Liu Wuxie didn't expect that this move would have such power, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the core area of the battlefield. Fan Ye was at the center of the whirlpool and couldn't escape.

  His feet were like treading on quicksand, his body constantly sinking down, the terrifying blade aura cutting down, and Fan Ye Ping's body had countless wounds.

  Although not fatal, these wounds had frightened Fan Ye Ping so much that his soul was about to leave his body. He wanted to struggle and escape, but every time he lifted his foot, the knife intent pressed him down.

  One withers and another flourishes; Fan Ye's body's true energy rapidly depletes, the frequency of his struggles continuously decreasing.

  The evil blade slashed down fiercely, a terrifying sword aura tore through the air resistance and appeared in front of Fan Ye.

  "Willow, I don't want to kill you. The one who wants to kill you is someone else. If you kill me, then you'll never know who it is that wants you dead."

  Fan Ye let out a loud roar, he really wanted to kill Liu Wuxie, if it weren't for that person's instigation, he wouldn't have chased him all the way to Sang Town so easily.

  Dào Guāng suddenly disappeared, Fàn Yě Píng's body weakly sat on the ground, his clothes had long been soaked with sweat.

  "Speak up, who wants to kill me."

  Liu Wuxie fell from mid-air and landed on the ground, his icy gaze falling onto Fan Ye Ping's face.

  Kill several disciples of the Xue family, and the college issued such an unjust punishment order. Who is secretly manipulating and wants to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him?

  The mastermind behind the scenes is like an uncertain sharp sword, which will cut down at any time. The enemy is in the dark and he is in the light, so we must be prepared to prevent being secretly calculated by villains.

  "Wang Yandong found me, and as long as I can kill you, he will help me regain my mentor status."

  Fan Ye Ping's face was ashen with grief, his body severely injured. Even if he recovered, he would never regain his former glory.

  "Who is Wang Yanlong?"

  Liu Wuxie had no impression of this person at all, thinking that Fan Yepeng would mention the Xue family, but it turned out to be someone he didn't know.

  "Don't you know him?"

  Fan Ye Ping was taken aback, thinking that there must be a deep grudge between them. With Wang Yan Long's status and position, he would naturally not stoop to taking action himself, which is why he had him do it instead.

  "I don't know!"

  Shook his head, searched through memories, couldn't find anything about Wang Yanlong, confirmed that he didn't know him.

  "The Imperial Academy has three deans, and he is the closed-door disciple of Vice Dean Qin Shi. He received extremely good training from a young age, came from a prominent family, was an A-class student at the Imperial Academy, and was listed as one of the top ten seed disciples."

  Gathering many halos around oneself, truly a genius.

  From a prestigious family, guided by famous teachers, Tianzi No. 1 student, one of the top ten disciples.

  So many titles, if an ordinary person heard them, they would probably be scared stiff.

  The top ten disciples, as future deans to be cultivated, the college's resources are supplied to them as much as possible. Each of them has the qualifications to become the next dean, and their talents, abilities, strengths, and potential far surpass those of ordinary people.

  Such a formidable opponent actually wants to kill himself.

  Liu Wuxie didn't understand, it seemed that he hadn't had any conflicts with Wang Yandong before. A person of this level wouldn't take the lead for Xue's family just because he killed a few of their disciples.

  What is it for?

  Liu Wuxie couldn't figure it out, Fan Yepeng also couldn't figure it out, and Wang Yandong didn't reveal the motive for the murder.

  "Didn't he tell you why he wanted me dead?"

  Liu Wuxie asked the way, hoping to find some clues.

  "No!"

  Fan Ye Ping didn't lie, his eyes were locked by the Ghostly Gaze technique all along, true or false, Liu Wu Xie could tell at a glance.

  The evil blade suddenly slashed down, and Fan Ye didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before his neck felt cold and blood sprayed everywhere.

  There's no need to keep him alive, we can't get any useful information out of him. If we don't kill him, he'll definitely inform Wang Yandong once he gets back.

  Swallowing the Heavenly Cauldron, Fan Ye's body withered away bit by bit, turning into a piece of human skin, completely disappearing from this world.

  A drop of pure liquid flowed into the Taihuang Dan Tian, and the boundary rose step by step, only one step away from washing the spiritual realm for the second time.

  "To quickly break through boundaries, one can only slaughter more of the Washing Marrow Boundary."

  Liu Wuxie said quietly, killing another Washing Marrow Realm should be able to break through the boundary.

  He picked up Fan Ye Ping's storage bag, his divine sense seeping in, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  "No wonder you're the mentor, you're indeed overflowing with wealth!"

  The mentor's salary is extremely high, and the disciples usually show some respect. Occasionally, they go out to do tasks, and over the years, Fan Ye Ping has accumulated a lot, with more than a thousand spirit stones and countless spiritual medicines.

  Several spiritual instruments were thrown aside, and there were also several bottles of elixir.

  Put them all away, and when you break through the second layer of the Washing Spirit Realm, they will come in handy.

  The battlefield was swept clean, leaving no clues behind. The Empire Academy instructor was killed, and investigating would be troublesome.

  Along the mountain road, heading straight for Sang Town.

  Rather than a town, it's more like a super large market, the streets in the town are very prosperous, often seeing merchants coming and going, riding high-headed horses, leading teams of people through the streets.

  The sky was still early, Liu Wuxie found a wine house and planned to rest for a day. At night, he would go to the Red Dragon Association to take a look and explore the terrain.

  Time left for him is limited, must end the battle quickly.

  The person who set up the task had a simple goal: to make him fail and force him to leave the Imperial Academy.

  Losing the backing of the Academy, Liu Wuxie will find it difficult to move forward from now on.

  Xiao Er brought up a few delicate small dishes, Liu Wu Xie sat by the window, watching the merchants coming and going on the street, with a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes.

  Not long!

  A stunning beauty walked up the stairs, sat down at a table opposite Liu Wuxie, wearing a dark green jacket, about 23 or 24 years old. As soon as she entered the wine house, many people came to watch her.

  Liu Wuxie swept a glance, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he felt that this woman looked somewhat familiar, but couldn't recall where he had seen her before.

  Can't remember so I don't think about it anymore, quietly drinking wine until sunset, then settled the bill and left.

  The lair of the Red Dragon Society was established on a mountain called Dragon Head Mountain, ten miles outside Sang Town. The mountain had cliffs on three sides and only one path that led to the top.

  As long as this entrance is guarded, it can be said that one man holds the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it.

  Crossing several streets and entering a deserted area, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the speed is moderate. Before nightfall, head to Longtou Mountain.

  Suddenly a figure blocked Liu Wuxie's path, it was the green-clothed woman who had been dining at the wine tower, she took a step ahead of Liu Wuxie.

  "Why have you been following me all along."

  The woman's face was frosty, her beautiful eyes warily sizing up Liu Wuxie.

  "Ah!"

  Liu Wuxie's hair was a mess of black threads, and this road wasn't even opened by her family, so how did it become me following her?

  "Don't be so paranoid, I'm just passing by and didn't follow you."

  Liu Wuxie explained in a sentence, not wanting to make things complicated. This girl's strength was not low, and at such a young age, she had already reached the second level of the Washing Marrow Realm, which really surprised Liu Wuxie.

  "You're still quibbling. From the moment you left the wine house, you've been following me. Speak quickly, what do you want to do? Who sent you to tail me?"

  A cold light long sword appeared in the woman's hand, pointing at Liu Wuxie, refusing to say who was behind it, and was about to kill him to silence him.

  Liu Wu Xie looked wronged, this road leads to Longtou Mountain, it's probably just a coincidence, how did he end up following her.

  "I've told you the truth, miss, but you don't believe me. I have no choice. I still have things to attend to, goodbye!"

  Liu Wuxie finished speaking, bowed to the woman with a fist, and continued walking forward. He didn't want to conflict with her, not because he was afraid of her, but just didn't want to disturb the Red Dragon Association.

  "Halt!"

  The woman was ruthless and merciless, her long sword suddenly stabbing towards Liu Wuxie's neck, saying that she would fight if she wanted to, truly tyrannical.

  "How dare you!"

  Liu Wuxie's anger erupted, his body transformed into a residual shadow, dodging the fatal sword.

  One sword fell empty, a strange expression flashed across the woman's face. It was not easy for the small Washing Spirit Realm to avoid her one sword.

  "You Red Dragon Society are all beasts, today I will take justice into my own hands."

  The woman held a long sword and continued to stab at Liu Wuxie, mistakenly thinking that Liu Wuxie was a member of the Red Dragon Society.

  Liu Wu Xie had a bitter expression, when did he become a member of the Red Dragon Society? Just as he was about to explain, the woman's long sword was like a raging storm, sealing off all the major acupoints on Liu Wu Xie's body.

  Her combat strength is even more terrifying than Fan Ye Ping's. Who is this woman? She attacks without distinguishing between friend or foe.

  It can be heard from her words that she has a deep hatred for the Red Dragon Society, and this road leads to the Red Dragon Society. No wonder she thinks Liu Wuxie is a person of the Red Dragon Society.

  "Miss, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being impolite."

  The evil blade came out of its scabbard and cut horizontally, the woman's long sword was shaken off, her delicate body retreated again and again.

  "You dare to fight back? Watch me kill you today!"

  The woman's furious outburst was met with a terrifying force that rebounded through the long sword, and she, a proud cultivator of the Washing Bone Realm, had never been repelled by someone in the Washing Spirit Realm before.

  The long sword in his hand was like a storm of pear blossoms, crazily attacking Liu Wuxie, making Liu Wuxie want to cry without tears.

  The woman doesn't seem like a bad person, killing her might mistakenly harm good people. Not killing her would lead to endless trouble and delay Liu Wuxie's important matter.

  Sword came and knife went, Liu Wu Xie had always been on the defensive and never launched a counterattack, allowing the woman to gain the upper hand, one sword following another.

  "What a madman!"

  The woman's swordsmanship was crazy to the extreme, Liu Wuxie cursed a sentence, his body suddenly flew up in mid-air, rushing straight into the dense forest and disappearing without a trace.

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