Chapter 1916 Let it be slaughtered
Chapter 1916 Let it be slaughtered
Pushing these resources back, apart from those top treasures, immortal stones and common pills, Liu Wuxie is not short of them.
The large amount of fairy stones obtained from Yuankong Ancient Realm has not been used up yet, just now nearly a thousand more were looted from the ten mentors of Tianyue Dojo.
Standing proudly on the magic table, a gust of cold wind blew up, rolling up Liu Wuxie's robe, making a grinning sound, setting off Liu Wuxie, as if returning from victory.
After some discussions, Tianyue Dojo finally selected a magic teacher.
There were only a few people who taught magic. They picked and picked, and finally picked out a mature and prudent elder who seemed to be nearly a hundred years old.
The old man's name is Su He, and he has taught magic in Tianyue Dojo for nearly 50 years.
I heard that he had been to the elves before and asked for some magic skills.
Su He's cultivation base is not high, only the seventh level of Xuanxian.
This is also something that can't be helped. Martial arts talents are high, and no one is willing to go astray.
Only those with mediocre talents who want to stand out from others have only one way, to find another way.
The two stood still, and a tyrannical magical power spread instantly.
"I major in wind magic, what kind of magic does Teacher Liu practice?"
Su He stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a strong wind around him, and a thick layer of dark clouds enveloped Liu Wuxie.
"There is no way to do nothing!"
Liu Wuxie only answered him with four words. His magic, unlike others, does not have any attributes. It can also be said that his magic has various attributes.
He can cast hundreds of spells at the same time if he can.
of course!
There are only a few types of magic that are truly powerful, and most of them have mediocre attack power.
"It's a good one who can't do nothing!"
Su He applauded Liu Wuxie, his right hand suddenly pressed down, and a wind dragon rolled towards Liu Wuxie's waist.
Wind magic is mainly light and free. Liu Wuxie's doomsday storm is actually wind magic.
Elementary wind magic is mainly based on wind pillars and wind control.
Intermediate wind magic, you can fly, attack, wind erosion and so on with the help of wind magic.
High-level wind magic, which can cast wind and clouds, howling wind, wind knife and frost sword.
The ultimate wind magic, cast like a tornado, can easily tear apart the human body, extremely terrifying.
With Su He's current cultivation base, he barely cultivated to the ultimate wind magic.
After the ultimate wind magic, there is the forbidden spell of the wind system, which is one level higher than magic, similar to the doomsday storm, and belongs to the forbidden spell magic.
The wind dragon was getting closer and closer, but Liu Wuxie was indifferent, without any movement, just raised his right hand.
"Wind Shield!"
Liu Wuxie did not mobilize other magic, but communicated with the wind element, and quickly formed a wind shield to block the wind dragon, making it impossible to get close to Liu Wuxie.
"boom!"
The wind dragon hit the wind shield, forming a shocking ripple, rushing in all directions.
Ripples are like ripples, layer upon layer, and they can be felt clearly at a distance of a thousand meters.
"It's such a terrifying magic technique. With just a few gestures, a wind shield can be arranged."
Several magic instructors standing in the audience looked shocked.
"Old Su is in danger."
Another magician looked worried.
Elder Su's loss meant that another ten mentors from the Tianyue Dojo died.
If this continues, by the time the dojo competition is over, the mentors in the Tianyue dojo will basically be dead.
Liu Wuxie's move was too vicious, and directly forced Tianyue Dojo to a dead end.
After one move failed, Su He continued to change his moves, and a magic wand appeared in his hand, dancing in the wind.
"Buzz!"
The entire magic table became extremely restless, and a terrifying Fengshen stood up from the ground.
Fengshen is extremely large, formed by countless hurricanes.
Suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Liu Wuxie's neck.
The momentum is unparalleled, such a magic contest has never appeared before.
In previous magic competitions among the students, the outcome was determined directly with one move, and there was very little magic impact.
Liu Wuxie's face moved slightly, leaving aside the elves, so far, Su He should be the most powerful human race he has met who knows magic.
Before the black machine dojo appeared, the two dojos were almost the same. With the departure of a large number of outstanding mentors, the current Qingyan dojo is far inferior to the Tianyue dojo.
Liu Wuxie didn't have a magic wand on her body, and she didn't bother to use it.
The right hand was clenched suddenly, and a whirlwind appeared around Liu Wuxie.
The wind whirlpools slowly gathered, and soon evolved into a huge long knife, which is the Wind Spirit Knife.
"Liu Wuxie's magic is easy to come by. Could it be that he is an elf?"
Whether it was the magic instructor of Tianyue Dojo or the magician of Qingyan Dojo, they all looked shocked.
Liu Wuxie's magic spell subverted their cognition.
Fengshen's giant fist had already pressed towards Liu Wuxie's neck.
The arena is so big, Fengshen can sweep away Liu Wuxie with one punch without taking a single step.
"cut!"
The Fengling knife slashed down fiercely, and there was a violent fluctuation in the space, and the surrounding winds exploded one after another, turning into countless small wind clusters.
"boom!"
Fengshen's arms exploded, forming storms and rushing towards the surroundings.
The monks standing under the stage retreated one after another, unable to withstand the impact of the storm.
After cutting off Fengshen's arm, the Fengling Saber in Liu Wuxie's hand suddenly enlarged and turned into a giant Fenglingdao thousands of feet long.
Su He's face changed suddenly, not as calm as before.
How could Liu Wuxie's magic energy be so mellow, it was more than ten times stronger than him.
The Fengling Saber slashed down again, and this time the power was even more fierce than before.
"Boom!"
The huge Fengshen was split open by Liu Wuxie, and Su He's magic was like paper in front of Liu Wuxie, vulnerable to a single blow.
If you use martial arts, you can still deal with Liu Wuxie.
Using magic spells in front of Liu Wuxie is undoubtedly playing tricks.
This is a magic competition, martial arts are forbidden, and many people have already seen the end.
The Fengling Dao's aura remained undiminished, and continued to slash towards Suhe.
In desperation, Su He formed seals with both hands, forming a wind shield, intending to intercept the Fengling Saber.
The same is the wind shield, the wind shield condensed by Su He is not at the same level as the wind shield condensed by Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie's condensed wind shield is close to substance, while Su He's condensed wind shield is not real.
"Ong!"
The Wind Spirit Knife easily tore through the wind shield, and another whirlwind exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the Fengling knife fell on top of Su He's head, shattering Su He's headband.
If the Fengling knife continued to use force, Su He's corpse would be separated.
"I lost!"
Su He took the initiative to admit defeat, and Liu Wuxie had already shown mercy.
From the very beginning, Liu Wuxie was able to defeat him, entangled in several tricks, thinking that he was nearly a hundred years old.
Such a result was unacceptable to Tianyue Dojo.
"Old man Su, you haven't lost yet, keep fighting!"
Zhu Gaoyang roared loudly, telling Su He to find a way to die with Liu Wuxie.
Ever since Liu Wuxie broke through to the fourth level of the Spirit Immortal, causing a terrifying aura, everyone in Tianyue Dojo had a bad premonition.
In each subsequent battle, their goal is simple, to go all out, even if they are desperate, to stop Liu Wuxie.
"If there is an afterlife, I will not be your enemy!"
Su He let out a miserable laugh, and suddenly fell on his back, severing his heart.
"Liu Wuxie, you devil, Mr. Su has never done anything bad in his life, yet you forced him to death."
Many students stood up and collectively attacked Liu Wuxie.
Su He has a high status in Tianyue Dojo, and he is also very popular, and is deeply loved by students.
Facing the crusade from all around, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent, and looked at those mentors.
"Have you chosen someone?"
Liu Wuxie's tone was extremely indifferent, without any emotion.
Of the more than 100 people in Tianyue Dojo, there are only 80 to [-] people left, and there are more and more corpses on the ground.
In the entire ten lipo, only Liu Wuxie's voice echoed.
"Instead of being slaughtered like this, why don't we fight with Qingyan Dojo, at least a few people can be killed."
Many instructors held weapons and wanted to die with Qingyan Dojo.
They were going crazy to die so aggrieved.
"It's useless, we have already sworn by our souls, Liu Wuxie has controlled our Heavenly Dao, as long as we collectively act, he can use the power of Heavenly Dao to kill us."
Several mentors were downcast. They had long thought of dying with Qingyan Dojo, including the siege of Qingyan Dojo just now. They knew very well in their hearts that they just regained a bit of face. If they really want to die, they will suffer.
"We were all fooled. Liu Wuxie deliberately forced us to swear by our souls. From the beginning, he dug a trap and waited for us to jump into it."
Li Baoshu is not as arrogant as before, he has long heard that Liu Wuxie has unparalleled schemes, and seeing him today, it is indeed so.
He Lianyi's betrayal and Tian Zijin's appearance made Liu Wuxie aware of a strong crisis.
The best way is to strike first, before Tianyue Daoist is in trouble, Liu Wuxie will make trouble first, and use the students' competition to weaken part of their strength.
All the plans of Tianyue Dojo were disrupted, and they followed Liu Wuxie's rhythm completely.
The current initiative is not in their hands, but firmly in the palm of Liu Wuxie.
If you lose, you have to pay the price with your life.
How can it be child's play to make an oath in the way of heaven.
"Then what should we do, can we just let him harvest slowly?"
Many mentors slammed the weapons in their hands on the tables and chairs, and countless fragments flew around.
"The only way is to defeat Liu Wuxie and change the oath of heaven."
The instructor who spoke just now continued.
This is the only way they can turn it around at present. Defeating Liu Wuxie and killing Liu Wuxie with the help of the power of heaven will naturally solve the current situation.
"Next is the competition of soul arts. Our chances of winning are not high. As for alchemy, talisman, formation, and weapon refining, our chances of winning are also very low. The only advantage is martial arts. Is there anyone alive?"
Li Baoshu had a sad face, and the strong threat of death made him shiver uncontrollably.
Everyone fell into silence, collectively silent.
They are right, even if they win the last level of martial arts, there are still a few people in Tianyue Dojo who can survive.
"what!"
A shrill scream broke the silence.
Since they refused to choose, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to do it himself.
The one who died was a mentor of the Yuan Immortal Realm. This time, Liu Wuxie chose the Yuan Immortal Realm to attack, because he wanted to refine the Yuan Immortal Realm and use their laws to break through to the fifth level of the Spirit Immortal Realm.
Vientiane Xuansha and the sixth-grade elixir, wait until the critical moment to use.
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