Sword energy envelops, like rivers and lakes, enveloping the entire arena.

  Mountain River Swordsmanship can mobilize the power of mountains and rivers.

  The Shanhe Swordsmanship is absolutely a top-notch existence among the mysterious stage martial arts.

  "That's interesting!"

  Liu Wuxie's mouth corner floated a hint of smile, this is what makes it interesting, if the opponent is too weak, killing him would only tarnish one's own hands.

  The sword's momentum had already formed, and Bai Yu's two hands chopped down fiercely. A burst of air explosion sounds came from the space, and the surrounding air, after being compressed by the sword energy, was like a firework, crackling and popping.

  "What a powerful swordsmanship!"

  The students who were close by stood up one after another, their eyes not daring to blink, for fear of missing this exchange.

  Fearsome air waves rolled up the gravel on the ground, like a steel torrent, this was Bai Yu's most powerful sword.

  No holding back, all cards on the table, endless true energy transformed into a prison cage, Liu Wuxie had no room to dodge.

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

  Thunder rumbled and flashed, countless cracks spread around the arena, blocks of bluestone burst open, unable to withstand the rolling heat waves.

  Liu Wuxie stood at the edge of the arena, ready to be swallowed up at any moment.

  At the moment when the sword was cut down, Bai Qiong relaxed his fists and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  No one can survive this sword except for those who have reached the second stage of Washing Spirit Realm.

  "It's too strong, I can't see the battlefield anymore!"

  The students who were closer by rubbed their eyes vigorously, the middle area of the arena had already been covered by a black cloud, and the sword energy transformed into a mountain peak.

  A terrible sword curtain tore open a corner of the stage, exploding beside Liu Wuxie, sending shattered stones flying everywhere.

  "What is this kid doing? Why hasn't he counterattacked yet?"

  The approaching sword curtain, without counterattacking, Liu Wuxie could only wait for death.

  Getting closer and closer, his body was already swaying, and he could be swallowed by the sword curtain at any time.

  No one knew what Liu Wuxie was thinking, his eyes staring unwaveringly at every change on the stage.

  "Willow, you evil one, die!"

  Bai Yu's body suddenly emerged from the black curtain, his long sword locked onto Liu Wuxie's neck, letting out a sinister laugh, ten meters away, arriving in the blink of an eye.

  The long sword in Liu Wuxie's pupils grew larger and larger, the bone-piercing cold air tore open the corner of Liu Wuxie's clothes.

  "Kill me if you can!"

  A soft laugh, the short knife in his hand suddenly rose, no one saw how Liu Wuxie drew his knife.

  It should be said that Liu Wuxie didn't draw his sword, but he did draw it after all.

  Due to his knife skills, he has reached a profound and mysterious level. Every time the short knife is swung down, its trajectory cannot be fathomed.

  The moment the sword was drawn, the surrounding sword energy suddenly split and was ruthlessly destroyed.

  "This..."

  The disciples standing around the arena were shocked and speechless. Such a terrifying sword aura was actually unable to withstand a single blow.

  "Kokoro, this is kokoro."

  Overwhelming sword intent, sweeping across the sky, shattered all attacks in a withering manner.

  At such a young age, he grasped the intent of the sword, and everyone's face was filled with shock.

  Alchemist prodigy, martial arts prodigy, movement technique prodigy, so many talents gathered in one person, everyone's heart and soul suffered a huge blow.

  They cannot accept this result, Liu Wuxie's strength has reached the realm of winning without a knife.

  Bai Yu's face suddenly changed color, and he wanted to withdraw his move, but it was too late. The dense knife intent locked onto his body.

  Like an emotionless icy blade hanging above his forehead, ready to strike down at any moment.

  The dark clouds dispersed, the roar on the stage weakened, and Liu Wuxie's knife method was like a strong wind that blew away the dark clouds, revealing a clear sky.

  "Don't kill me!"

  Bai Yu was frightened, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The Mountain River Sword Art came quickly, but went even faster.

  One-thousandth of a second, the short knife drew a beautiful arc.

  "Crack!"

  A huge skull flew up, and fresh blood stained the sky.

  Time stood still at this moment, everyone forgot to breathe, forgot to speak, silently staring at the empty arena.

  Liu Wuxie has left, leaving Bai Yu standing alone in the empty space.

  The body stands in the center of the ring, the head flies to one side of the ring, and they watch each other.

  One sword!

  Just one sword!

  Killing Cleansing Spirit Realm first layer, easy and direct.

  "What a terrifying swordsmanship!"

  It wasn't until three breaths later that everyone finally came back to their senses, the sound of gasps for air echoing through the night sky.

  Everyone's gaze at Liu Wuxie changed, filled with reverence and fear.

  Xu Lingxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. That person was not trash and was stronger than anyone else.

  "Liú Wú Xié, stop right there!"

  A cold voice interrupted Liu Wuxie, who had just stepped down from the stage and was walking towards the seventh district, when someone called out to him.

  Slowly turning around, a figure flashed down from the Xuanzi area and rushed towards another arena.

  "Xue Pinzhi, you've finally decided to show yourself!"

  During the college assessment, Xue Pinzhi repeatedly made things difficult for him and almost died at his hands. This grudge had been suppressed in Liu Wuxie's heart all along.

  Today he finally had the opportunity, and before he took the initiative to challenge the Xue family, Xue Pinzhi took the initiative to stand out and avoid his own trouble.

  "Yú Wú Xié, you've always wanted to kill me, and I've always wanted to kill you. Let's settle this once and for all today!"

  Everyone tacitly understands, eager to kill each other.

  This time everyone was surprisingly calm, no one ridiculed Liu Wuxie, and being able to kill a Washing Spirit Realm with one slash was enough to earn everyone's respect.

  "Good!"

  A single word represents Liu Wuxie's current state of mind, no murderous intent is revealed, a terrifying calmness, step by step walking towards the arena.

  Bai Yu's body was carried away by Bai Qiong, and as they parted ways, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, wishing he could immediately rush onto the stage and kill Liu Wuxie.

  Xue Pinzhi took a step ahead, rushing in front of him, and couldn't drive Xue Pinzhi away.

  Two men stepped onto the stage, the killing intent in their eyes growing thicker, a long sword appeared in Xue Pin's hand.

  "Mysterious device!"

  The moment the long sword appeared, cries of surprise came from all directions.

  His small washing spiritual realm, where did the mysterious device come from? Only high-level washing spiritual realms have the qualifications to forge.

  Another possibility is that he spent a large number of academic credits and asked the college's Master Artisan for help in forging it.

  Liu Wu's eyebrows furrowed as he encountered a spiritual artifact for the first time, and his short knife was clearly not up to par.

  Suddenly colliding with a mysterious device, the short knife will definitely shatter into pieces.

  This dagger has been with him for several months now, and a bond has formed between them.

  At the moment when Bai Yu was killed, Xue Pinzhi was frightened.

  When Xue Rui was willing to lend him the mysterious device, his courage grew again.

  Xuanqi has a natural and innate pressure, no matter how powerful Liu Wuxie's martial skills are, using Xuanqi to suppress him will give him a great advantage.

  "It's borrowed equipment!"

  What kind of goods is Xue Pinzhi, Liu Wu Xie knows in his heart, the Xue family is just a distant branch of disciples, with his conditions, he can't afford to buy a mysterious device.

  Xue Pin's face turned red at once.

  "Hmph, even if it's borrowed, what does it matter? As long as I can kill you, that's all that counts!"

  Xue Pinzhi had long been aware of Liu Wuxie's sharp tongue and didn't want to waste any more words on him, so he raised the long sword in his hand and made a light slash, causing a ripple in the air.

  It's indeed a Xuan-grade artifact. With the power of the True Qi, it is several times stronger than a Ling-grade artifact. In the same situation, with this Xuan-grade artifact, Xue Pin has already stood in an unbeatable position.

  His boundary is also a double spiritual cleansing realm, high above the white universe. Many people secretly speculate that Liu Wuxie can persist for several moves without defeat.

  The biting cold wind blew across the stage, causing the clothes of the two men to make a rustling sound. This time, Liu Wuxie did not draw out his short knife.

  "Draw your sword!"

  Three cold words allowed Xue Pinzhi to draw his sword and planned to receive his move with bare hands.

  "Bring out your weapon, I don't kill unarmed people."

  Xue Pinzhi let Liu Wuxie take out his weapon, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Sword light bursts forth, sword energy flashes, every time the sword tip spits out, the surrounding air will explode.

  "I'll kill you without using a sword!"

  Liu Wuxie shook his head, killing people doesn't necessarily require a weapon, picking flowers can kill people, and flying leaves can also kill people.

  "Very well, I shall grant your wish!"

  Xue Pinzhi's quest was unattainable, his body burst forth, the long sword in his hand slashed down through the air, a terrifying wave of energy, stirring up a frenzy of wind.

  Xuan Qi released a majestic divine power, filling the sky above, enveloped by sword energy, Liu Wu Xie could not avoid it.

  One move locked down all of Liu Wuxie's retreat routes. Without any weapons to defend himself, relying on bare fists to defeat Xue Pinzi was not easy.

  Xu Lingxue furrowed her delicate eyebrows and seemed somewhat restless.

  "Is Sister Xü worried about him? If necessary, I can dissolve their grudge."

  Wang Yandong suddenly said a sentence, and a hint of smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

  Xu Lingxue withdrew her gaze and looked at Wang Yandong: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your kind intentions. I understand his character, and he will not allow anyone else to interfere with his affairs."

  At this time, she intervened to stop him, which would only make Liu Wu Xie angrier.

  Most importantly, Xu Lingxue didn't want to get too close to Wang Yandong.

  Willow has no evil intentions, compared to heaven's height. To know that one's own wife would beg others for mercy, in order to save herself, is even more unbearable than being killed directly by him.

  After the grand wedding, Liu Wu Xie changed and was no longer that weak waste.

  "It was I who overthought, with Brother Liu's abilities, such a small person would naturally not be taken seriously."

  A sharp and fierce killing intent flashed deep within Wang Yandragon's eyes.

  The battle on the arena was in full swing. Every member of Class 7's elite group had their eyes glued to the stage, their necks stretched out as they watched every move with rapt attention.

  "Don't look anymore, this kid is definitely going to die!"

  The advanced sixth class issued a provocative voice, as long as Liu Wuxie died, they would rush up and take back their territory, and abolish the seventh class of people.

  "Just you wait and see, soon you'll know how powerful Brother Liu is!"

  Songling held a large chicken leg in his hand, with oil all over his mouth. In Canglang City, although he didn't witness Liu Dage killing Wan Rongzhe and Tian Qisha with his own eyes, he had already gotten the answer from others.

  The nine-layered spiritual realm is no match for Brother Liu, let alone this trash.

  "Still stubborn even when death is imminent!"

  No longer paying attention to Songling, his gaze returned to the battlefield.

  Sword energy crisscrossed, forming strips of color, like a dense spider web, covering everything.

  The mysterious device is indeed extraordinary, and after being imbued with true energy, its power has increased several times over.

  "Willow, you evil one, accept your death!"

  Xue Pin let out a loud whistle, his body flying downwards, the Xuan Qi tearing open a vacuum tunnel, the sword tip landing in front of Liu Wu Xie.

  Fierce sword energy formed into numerous sword rains, sprinkling down onto the ground and making a hissing sound.

  "You're too weak! The mystic artifact is in your hands, but you can't even bring out a tenth of its power!"

  He stepped on the seven stars and his body disappeared from the spot. His right hand suddenly rose and rushed straight to Xue Pinzhi's neck.

  From Aiwan.