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Chapter 142 I havent used my full strength yet

At the opportunity, Lu Ye rushed in front of Dong Shuye in a few steps, and slashed down the long sword attached to his spiritual power.

At the same time as the long knife fell, a strong push came from Dong Shuye's side. I don't know what kind of magic Dong Shuye used. In the face of that pushing force, Lu Ye was pushed back for more than a dozen times.

Zhang, finally managed to stop himself.

Looking up again, Dong Shuye had climbed up and raised his hand to cover his chest. A huge wound on his right chest was clearly visible, and blood gushed out, instantly dyeing his clothes red.

His face was full of fear, because Lu Ye almost killed him with a knife just now. During the moment when his spiritual power was disordered, he had no strength to resist at all. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he regained control over himself.

Although he was lucky enough to survive, the injuries were extremely serious.

"Ha..." Dong Shuye staggered. At this moment, he finally understood Lu Ye's intention of bringing him here and blocking the exit immediately. How could this be Lu Ye's choice for him?

His burial place was clearly chosen for him.

It's ridiculous that he always thinks that he can kill the opponent with his own strength, but he doesn't know that arrogance is the source of failure.

The enemy rushed towards him again, with no intention of giving him any time to breathe, just like what he had just done. And comparatively speaking, this enemy was more brutal and aggressive in the battle, because from the beginning to now

, he didn't say a word, he just kept looking for opportunities to rush in and then swing his sword.

This is what a life and death fight should be like, right?

Looking at Lu Ye who was approaching quickly, Dong Shuye took out another golden amulet from his storage bag and slapped it on his body. Although he knew that this time it would be more dangerous, he was unwilling to wait for death like this.

Protecting his body with a golden body, he raised his hands, not caring about the crazy consumption of his own spiritual power, and fired out spells one after another.

But his arms were injured, and his right chest was almost cut open. The large amount of blood loss in a short period of time made him dizzy, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. In this state, the speed of casting spells was more than a step behind compared to the beginning.

cut.

During that Taoist attack, Lu Yeqi stepped forward and chopped it off with one strike.

The golden light shattered. Even if Dong Shuye activated a spiritual barrier at the same time as the golden light shattered, he still could not completely block this sharp knife.

This line started from his right shoulder and ended at his lower left abdomen, almost disemboweling him.

Before Dong Shuye could use any more spells, Lu Ye had already swung his second sword, and the strong resistance swept across him again, pushing him several feet away.

When he stood firm, Dong Shuye was already floating in the air, his spiritual energy boiling and burning. However, he would not stop there stupidly. Under Lu Ye's gaze, he was running at a small pace.

speed, floating in mid-air.

Lu Ye raised his hand, and a fat bird flew up with fluttering wings, but missed. The problem of accuracy is always a big problem, which is also the reason why Lu Ye doesn't use magic to fight the enemy.

The reason why he was able to hit for the first time just now was mainly because Dong Shuye didn't expect Lu Ye to know magic, and the casting speed was fast enough, so he was hit before he had time to react.

That moment can be said to be Dong Shuye's biggest mistake. The injury was not too serious, but the consequences of the disordered spiritual power that followed were unbearable for him.

Looking at each other, Dong Shuye grinned ferociously and raised his hand to touch his battlefield mark. The mark immediately glowed with red light. Lu Ye felt something bad in his mind. He was afraid that this guy was going to scare people, so he immediately used the spell more frequently.

.

After a while, the light on the mark on the back of Dong Shuye's hand converged. At the same time, the aura around him suddenly dimmed, and he fell headlong to the ground.

Lu Ye didn't understand the situation, but he quickly realized that this guy's spiritual power was exhausted!

It was naturally impossible for Dong Shuye, who was in his prime, to exhaust his spiritual power so quickly. After all, he was a monk with more than 108 orifices, and his spiritual power reserve was twice as powerful as Lu Ye. He had spent too much time chasing Lu Ye.

Da, in order to prevent Lu Ye from getting close to the cave, he continued to use that kind of continuous magic. No matter how big his spiritual power reserve was, he couldn't help but toss it.

On the other hand, Lu Ye was different. With Amber carrying him, he had always maintained a perfect condition, and even came here to break through a level.

With a crash to the ground, Dong Shuye fell to the ground and felt that his whole body was about to break.

There were footsteps nearby, and Lu Ye walked slowly with a knife in hand. He didn't feel that Dong Shuye was playing him. It would be uncomfortable to fall from such a high place, especially when Dong Shuye was already seriously injured.

In other words, this guy has really exhausted his spiritual energy.

Standing in front of Dong Shuye, Lu Ye lowered his head and looked down at him. Dong Shuye's mouth and nose were full of blood, and there was a roaring sound in his throat. He looked at Lu Ye, as if he wanted to say something.

Lu Ye raised the knife, held the handle backwards, aimed at his heart, and stabbed him with the knife.

Dong Shuye's body suddenly straightened up.

"I'll be waiting for you on...Huangquan Road...!" At the last moment, Dong Shuye almost gritted his teeth and said these words. His straight body relaxed and he fell silent, his eyes widened.

A little red light drifted out and fell into the back of Lu Ye's hand.

Looking at Dong Shuye's body, he suddenly had an unreal feeling.

Two and a half months ago, he was almost desperate when being chased by the opponent. If it weren't for his luck, he wouldn't have been able to escape that disaster. But only two and a half months later, the strong man he once needed to look up to died on his back.

Under the knife.

It turns out that he is much stronger than he was two and a half months ago!

and……

"I haven't used my full strength yet." Lu Ye muttered softly.

He really didn't go all out, and he still had the Feng Xing Talisman, which was useless. Feng Xing could be blessed on Amber, and naturally it could be blessed on him. With his current strength, if Feng Xing was blessed, his speed would be at least 30% faster.

Lu Ye originally planned to wait until he got used to the increased strength after his cultivation, and then use Feng Xing as appropriate. Otherwise, if he used such a talisman rashly, he might not be able to control his body, and he might appear in Longquan's body after tempering.

A situation where one bumps one's head against the wall.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to increase the speed too quickly, especially when facing a magic cultivator like Dong Shuye. With complete control over himself, Lu Ye can avoid the opponent's magic, but if the speed exceeds his

With the power of control, he might be able to run headlong into the incoming spell.

It would be terrible to make such a mistake in a life and death battle.

It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to use the magic talisman until the end.

He made no mistakes, but Dong Shuye made a big mistake and was defeated by his Fire Phoenix Technique.

Yiyi held a magic talisman and showed her head from the side, and asked cautiously: "Did you win?"

Lu Ye collapsed on the ground, lying in a large font: "Win!"

Except for the initial use of the magic talisman to block the exit, Yiyi never showed up because Lu Ye told her not to take action easily. She would activate the magic talisman only when there was a perfect opportunity or when he was in danger. However, this battle was more complicated than Lu Ye's.

It went much smoother than expected, and Yiyi never had a chance to take action.

"Lu Ye, you are so awesome." Yiyi admired her from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Ye opened his mouth and smiled: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Feed Amber something to eat and rest for a while. We have to leave here quickly."

Before he died, Dong Shuye used the battlefield mark to send some messages. Although Lu Ye didn't know who he was talking to and what, he was most likely trying to sway people.

So we must leave as soon as possible.

What he didn't know was that as a traitor, Dong Shuye couldn't possibly call his former friends to help him. Moreover, at that time, he had already felt that he was going to die, and it was too late to call for help.

He just sent a message, and that message was sent to many people!

Yiyi fed Amber something to eat and then went to clean the battlefield. Soon she ran back happily carrying a storage bag: "Lu Ye Lu Ye, we are rich."

Seeing her enthusiasm, Lu Ye knew that the harvest was not small.

Dong Shuye's storage bag was open because he was still taking things out of the storage bag during the battle, and there was no time for him to lock the prohibition lock at that time.

Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining the elixir to recover, eating, and checking for his battlefield marks.

Name: Lu Ye.

Identity: Disciple of the Blue Blood Sect.

Cultivation: Open sixty-three orifices.

Location: Lingxi Battlefield.

Merit: three hundred and ninety-seven.

When I left Baifeng Mountain, my merit points were 368 points, and now I have 29 more merit points.

After thinking about it, he had killed two fourth-level warriors in the swamp. Counting eight merit points, Dong Shuye had added a full twenty-one merit points to him!

From this point of view, although Dong Shuye's cultivation fell to the sixth level for unknown reasons, the merits gained from killing him were still calculated based on his cultivation at the seventh level.

Lu Ye has never understood one thing, and that is how Dong Shuye's cultivation level fell.

I probably don’t understand it now.

There were many spiritual stones and elixirs in Dong Shuye's storage bag. After counting, he found one hundred and thirty-four spiritual stones and fifty-seven elixirs.

This is the storage bag that Lu Ye has gained the most, which is enough to make up for the loss of the Xuanling Bell.

However, compared to Dong Shuye's seventh-level cultivation, this family background is still shallow.

This is Lu Ye's misunderstanding of pushing others by himself. He always has a lot of cultivation materials in his hands, but that is because he has been selling Yuanci Mine. Other monks do not have this background.

Comparatively speaking, Dong Shuye is considered very wealthy. After all, he used to be the guardian of the Jiuxing Sect. He distributed all the training materials to the junior brothers and sisters. He could occasionally withhold some and enrich his own pockets. This is why he is like this

's family fortune.

An ordinary seventh-level monk would never have such a net worth, because monks need to consume materials to practice, and the monthly quota distributed by the sect cannot be saved at all.

After packing up the trophies and doing some repairs, Lu Ye and Yiyi moved away the stones blocking the exit and followed the path they came from.


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