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Chapter 117: The Assessment Begins

Lie Teng's eyes were full of horror. His face tried his best to keep calm, but he still saw his lips squirming and threw the small net out quickly. The black net rose in the wind and pounced towards the flying magic sword.

A small bow appeared in Lie Teng's hand, and he pulled the bowstrings in succession at the man in Confucian style. Three black arrows turned into three rays of light and shot towards the man in Confucian style. Everything was like flowing clouds and water, and there was no time for this man to react. How could Lie Teng miss this opportunity while you were sick and killed? Moreover, Lie Teng had already noticed that there were practitioners around him who had already set their sights on him. If he didn't solve the problem quickly, he might be peeped at by others.

The man in Confucian style underestimated the power of the fantasy sword. His black net was broken by two hundred fantasy swords without stopping it. He noticed the fantasy sword that was shot in and the black arrow that was close to him. The man looked pale and shouted angrily in despair: "Abstain!"

Two hundred magic swords and three small arrows all hit the man in Confucian men, but they penetrated them again, and the man in Confucian men's body had turned into a phantom and disappeared.

On the empty plaque outside, the man in Confucian style appeared in a mess. His body took a few steps back and several blood stains appeared on his chest. Although he shouted abstain, Lie Teng's magic sword had touched him, causing him to suffer a little bit of minor injuries. The man in Confucian style took a deep breath. If he had called him one second later, he would probably have been buried there. At this time, he did not believe that Lie Teng's cultivation level was only one level of Killing Pill. In his opinion, Lie Teng must have pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger to hide his cultivation level.

"It's so despicable!" The man in Confucian spitted and cursed in a low voice, leaving like other practitioners, and it was useless to have abstained from leaving.

Lie Teng's fantasy sword successfully forced the man in Confucian to abstain, which made other cultivators who were eyeing Lie Teng retreat and retreated one after another. After seeing this battle, they dared to regard Lie Teng as a cultivator on the first level of the ordinary elixir? Lie Teng, who knew that he would leave after shouting abstain, let go. Looking at the floating figure in front of him, Lie Teng threw away his previous plan. Since he had come in, he would just think that he had entered the trapped sphere. So what if he hunted it?
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