The strong men of Haotian Alliance can see this, how can the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side not see this.
Therefore, the person sent from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in the fourth scene was a monk who was proficient in fighting skills. The man held a long sword. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, stabbing,
Pointing, teasing, picking... various methods are used to bring out the general, which is really dazzling.
However, Lu Ye slashed with a few swords, and the man's swordsmanship changed from chaotic to messy. He finally spotted a flaw and stabbed Lu Ye's heart with his sword, but was struck by a fleeting spirit.
The tattoo is blocked.
The guardian spirit pattern had been exposed by Han Zheyue. Lu Ye naturally didn't want to hide it. He didn't use it before because it was not necessary. But facing such an opponent with good skills, the guardian spirit pattern is very important.
He had encountered such a skilled opponent in the battle to save Amber, and knew how to deal with such a person.
That is, don’t compete with other people’s skills. No matter how skilled you are, just take a few blows from me first. In short, you hit yours and I’ll kill mine!
The sword he was determined to win failed to succeed. When the long sword fell, the monk from Wanmoling looked horrified and shouted: "I admit..."
Before the last word was uttered, the head had already fallen to the ground.
Lu Ye stood there, blood boiling and murderous intent rising.
I have a clear understanding in my heart, as long as I draw the sword quickly enough, the enemy will not have time to shout and admit defeat!
It’s not that he doesn’t know that fighting like this will consume a lot of money, and it’s not that he doesn’t know that he should delay the time, but he is only one person after all. He doesn’t know how many battles he has to face. Only by killing the enemy first can the subsequent situations that need to be faced be solved.
It will get better.
Staring at the corpse lying on the ground, Lu Ye suddenly realized that such a skilled opponent was not difficult to deal with. When he was saving Amber, he almost fought with that enemy to the death. Although he killed the enemy in the end, he still couldn't.
He was also seriously injured and was taken back by Hua Ci to find Hua Ci for treatment, which made the black-hearted woman laugh at him.
He slowly realized that it was not that the enemy was not difficult to deal with, but that he had richer experience in fighting the enemy. Those battles, battles, blood and scars brought not only an increase in strength, but also an increase in strength.
Improved experience and vision.
He really has no method for killing enemies, but every slash he makes is the smoothest and most perfect one. Compared with rigid methods, his technique is the best.
This is a killing technique!
"Junior brother!" Li Baxian's voice suddenly came from behind him, but it was Lu Ye who stood still after killing the man, as if he had been hit by a restraining spell. His opponent had already jumped out, but he was still there.
Indifferent.
Lu Ye came back to his senses and realized that he had already possessed many things that he had not realized before.
A strong wind hit behind his head. He immediately turned around and slashed out with his sword. It collided with the opponent's spiritual weapon and sparks flew everywhere!
Only then did Lu Ye clearly see the appearance of his opponent. He was a tall and sturdy guy. He grabbed a big sword one finger wide with both hands, jumped up from the air, and struck down hard.
The moment the weapons collided, Lu Ye's body sank slightly, his center of gravity shifted downwards, he stabilized his body, and then he was forced back with a single blow.
When the harsh friction sound was heard, an incredible look appeared in the eyes of the strong male cultivator, because an overwhelming force came from the front, and he was directly knocked away.
This scene stunned everyone.
Whether it is the comparison of body shape or the size of weapons, Lu Ye is completely incomparable with his opponent. His opponent this time is obviously a strong and violent type. Such a person has strong energy and blood, and is naturally suitable for physical training.
No way, but this guy probably wanted to become a military cultivator, so he chose such an exaggerated weapon, hoping to defeat him ten times with one force.
His choice was not wrong. Along the way, no monk at the same level could compete with him in strength. Even those with strength similar to him would be cut down by his exaggerated sword and become doubtful in their lives.
Until this time...
What made him even more unacceptable was that the other party actually slashed him out with a knife in one hand! This time it was his turn to doubt his life.
"What a powerful force!" Next to Li Baxian, a strong person on the Lingxi List whispered, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that something in Lu Ye had changed!
If Lu Ye was still a little timid before, now he is completely relaxed...
Li Baxian's eyes flashed, and he also saw something different.
"It seems you haven't announced your identity yet!" On the ring, Lu Ye was already following up as he hacked his opponent away. Before the man landed, he slashed several times, leaving several marks on the man's body.
Blood flew from the wound, and the man's facial features were twisted in pain. When he landed, he raised his sword with both hands to resist.
However, he took the route of wide opening and closing, and his movements were not very agile. Compared with him, Lu Ye was like a dancing butterfly, extremely flexible.
In the blink of an eye, the man's body was covered with scars, but fortunately the wounds were not deep, which gave him the illusion that he could continue to fight.
However, the onlookers could clearly see that the reason why he could still stand in the ring was because Lu Ye did not kill him at all. He seemed to be deliberately torturing his opponent.
"Which sect are you from?" Lu Ye asked again, while forcing the opponent back with a knife.
The strong male cultivator gasped for air. Although he knew he was outmatched, he still replied firmly: "Ninghe Fort!"
After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Ye nodded slightly, and with mud and rocks flying under his feet, he arrived in front of his opponent in an instant. The speed was so fast that the strong male cultivator couldn't react for a moment. When he saw Lu Ye draw his sword,
When it happened, he could only hastily raise his sword to block the front.
Lu Ye immediately stabbed back with the knife. The knife penetrated from the chest and came out from the back, directly stabbing the opponent through.
When he drew the knife, blood spurted out, and Lu Ye kicked out again, sending the man flying away.
The man was lying on the ground, feeling the passage of life. He didn't think about one thing until his death. That is, the enemy could obviously kill him quickly, so why didn't he do that before?
At the Haotian Alliance camp, Weiyang whispered softly: "Our little junior brother seems to hold a grudge very much."
Li Baxian nodded in agreement. During the battle, he asked the opponent twice about his origins. It was obviously not out of sympathy, but to remember the sect behind the opponent. After getting the answer he wanted, he immediately eliminated the opponent...
He couldn't help but grin. The fact that his junior brother was so carefree meant that he was somewhat confident. If he couldn't survive this battle, then there would be no point in remembering the other party's sect.
No wonder he would announce his family name before every battle. He thought he was a good boy who knew etiquette, but he didn't expect that he only remembered them in the little notebook in his heart.
On the stage, Lu Ye raised his hand: "I want to fix it!"
He did not kill any more. He defeated five people in a row in the first battle and four of them were killed. Except for the first one who was in the fifth level, the others were all in the sixth level. The initial establishment of power was enough.
The spiritual power in his body was somewhat consumed, but not too much. After all, every battle ended quickly, but this was a protracted battle, so he needed to repair himself to ensure that his spiritual power was sufficient.
This is his right, and it is also something agreed upon in the Tianji Contract. Naturally, no one on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side can refuse.
Soon, Lu Ye returned to his own camp, swallowed the spiritual pill under the supervision of Li Baxian, Weiyang and others, and then pretended to take out two spiritual stones and held them in the palm of his hand.
He did not build the spirit-gathering pattern on his spiritual aperture because the time for repairing it was too short. No matter how small the consumption of the spirit-gathering pattern was, it was still costly, and the effort was not proportional to the benefit.
He just switched the exercises he performed to a gluttonous meal to speed up the refining of the elixir.
While he was repairing here, several strong men from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered together to secretly discuss the next response.
Han Zheyue was called over, and the top twenty strong men on the Lingxi List asked: "The strength and speed of this boy from the Blue Blood Sect are extraordinary. This is not what a fifth-level monk can possess. He was like this before.
?”
In the past few battles, they finally saw that the biggest reason why Lu Ye was able to defeat the strong with the weak was not the defensive spirit pattern, but the speed and strength of his attacks. After these few battles, Lu Ye urged the
The number of defensive spiritual patterns can be counted on one's fingers.
So even if his cultivation is one level higher than him, his speed is not as fast, and his strength is not as strong as his, he is still no match.
This question asked Han Zheyue. She really didn't know what Lu Ye was like before. During the Longquan Meeting, she was just sitting in the Central Peak Hall and had never seen with her own eyes how Lu Ye killed his own monks.
After pondering for a moment, Han Zheyue said: "This may be related to the fact that he entered the Longquan Tempering Body."
"Longquan body quenching?" The person who asked the question frowned. He had obviously never heard of it. The Lingxi battlefield is so big and there are resources everywhere. Although Longquan is good, it is only for low-level monks. Looking at it,
The entire battlefield is not very famous.
Han Zheyue briefly explained what happened at the Longquan Club, and finally said: "There was something wrong with Longquan this time. By the time our Tailuo Sect disciples entered, Longquan's power was already very little. Afterwards, it was verified by Qingyu Mountain
Over there, they don’t get many benefits.”
She gets angry when she talks about this.
The Longquan Society was not only a competition between the three disciples for the quota to enter Longquan, but also a confrontation between the three forces. So many people died in the Tailuo Sect this time, so it was difficult to get some quotas. However, as a result, their own disciples did not get much benefit from it, which was equivalent to those disciples.
Dead in vain.
No one could bear this matter, so as soon as Han Zheyue heard the news about Lu Ye, she hurriedly came to hunt him down.
"It doesn't seem to have much to do with Longquan!" The powerful man from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge frowned, "So it seems that he is gifted?"
No wonder he had the confidence to jump out and be arrogant and talk wildly to challenge the entire Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
However, he was not panicked. This wheel battle had just begun. Although five people had been defeated, there were still many people who had not participated. As long as they were properly arranged, Lu Ye would be dead in less than three days.