The time for burning incense soon came, Lu Ye stood up and walked towards his own battlefield.
Immediately, they met a tall man on the other side of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. This man had a bare chest and thick hair on his chest. What made people more concerned was the pair of horns on his head.
This is a demon cultivator!
Tall and tall, with strong energy and blood, these are the characteristics of many demon cultivators, so they are very suitable for physical cultivation. All major sects also like to recruit such demon cultivators. After a little polishing and training, they will become good disciples.
This demon cultivator is also holding a round shield the size of a washbasin in one hand. Looking at the aura, you can tell that it is a good spiritual weapon.
The response of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is obvious. Since Lu Ye, a fifth-level realm, has strength and speed that surpasses the sixth-level realm, he will not allow military cultivators to go into battle, because he is also a military cultivator and cannot compare with others in terms of strength and speed. Guang Gao
There is no point in reaching a higher level of cultivation. The several military cultivators who played before are the best examples.
If you can't succeed in military cultivation, the number of ghost cultivators is few, and they are not suitable for head-on fighting, then the only options are physical cultivation and legal cultivation.
Lu Ye's offensive nature is indeed very strong. If so, then use strong defense to deal with it. Having seen Lu Ye's previous battles, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side did not expect to take him down within a few battles, but he always persisted.
When we can't stop, that's when Ten Thousand Demon Ridge will reap the fruits of victory.
"Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!" Lu Ye was still polite as before.
The demon cultivator murmured, not wanting to respond, but if he didn't respond, it seemed as if he was afraid of Lu Ye, so he hummed: "Baiman Mountain, so awesome!"
When he finished speaking, he raised the shield weapon on his arm and poured spiritual power into it. The shield's protection expanded, forming a barrier covering a ten-foot radius in front of him.
The power of his energy and blood began to boil, and he gathered spiritual power to form a second layer of protection around his body, assuming a defensive posture.
This was the plan made by his senior brother when he was about to go on the field. He was good at resisting other people's attacks, but he was not good at attacking. He was not as fast as others. This was a flaw, so the senior brother told him to do it as soon as possible after he went up.
To defend, he didn't need to do much. He just had to defend the attack from the Blue Blood Sect man, try to delay as much time as possible, and consume the opponent's physical strength and energy.
He did it!
However, the expected attack did not come. He raised his eyes and looked forward through his spiritual weapon. He saw that Lu Ye did not rush forward like in the previous battle, but stood quietly on the spot, calmly speaking.
Look at him.
Niu Meng scratched his head and looked back at his senior brothers and sisters, obviously wanting to ask how to deal with this situation.
The senior brothers and sisters were also a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Lu Ye, who was so aggressive and aggressive before, would actually change his normal behavior this time.
An eighth-level monk who also had the characteristics of a demon cultivator said: "If he doesn't come, kill him and force him to fight you!"
Delaying time is obviously beneficial to Lu Ye. There is a three-day clause in the Tianji Deed, so the Wanmoling side is unwilling to delay time in any case. They would like to keep fighting Lu Ye. If Li Baxian didn't fight hard,
Then he won't be given a stick of incense to repair after each battle.
"Oh!" Niu Meng responded, holding up his spiritual weapon and running towards Lu Ye. Although the speed was not very fast, the momentum was extremely shocking, giving people the feeling of running into a wall.
After entering the Lingxi battlefield for so long, it was the first time that Lu Ye encountered an opponent who had protected himself tightly before the battle started. He did not rush over immediately, but was just looking for the opponent's weaknesses. But look at it.
Go, there seems to be no loophole to exploit.
Seeing that the other party was already charging towards him, he could only take action, and the distance between them quickly closed. When they were almost there, Niu Meng retracted his arm slightly and pushed out again.
At that moment, the spiritual barrier that expanded from the shield weapon on his arm actually expanded outwards, as if a wall was really hitting Lu Ye!
If this collision were to happen, Lu Ye would not only suffer broken tendons and fractures, but would at least be dizzy for a while.
Fortunately, Lu Ye noticed something was wrong and jumped up, passed over the head of the bull, and struck him in the head with a knife in mid-air.
Niu Meng raised his hand and used the protective power of the spiritual weapon to block the blow. Before he could turn around, there was another sound of a long knife cutting through the air behind him.
The sword flashed, and Niu Meng felt that his body-protecting spiritual power and qi-blood power were cut open directly. Pain came from his back. He turned around in a hurry and punched out.
However, Lu Ye had already stepped back and the punch was in vain.
The instant confrontation ended with the demon cultivator named Niu Meng being stabbed in the back.
"It hurts!" Niu Meng spurted heat waves from his nose, and his eyeballs were a little red. The severe pain filled his already weak head with anger, and he just wanted to smash the enemy in front of him!
This is the only disadvantage of demon cultivators. When the cultivation level is not high, the spiritual intelligence is not very high, and it is easy to be affected by animal instincts. This situation usually does not improve until you reach the Yunhe realm.
With this thought in mind, he reached out and grabbed Lu Ye. His big hand like a cattail fan opened up, almost completely blocking Lu Ye's vision.
Lu Ye dwarfed, passed under his armpit, and came behind him again, in the same position, with the same knife strike!
The cow staggered violently, and blood flowed from its back, dyeing the ground blood red.
He turned around again, wanting to fight again, but a thunderous voice came out again: "Admit defeat!" But the eighth-level senior brother couldn't stand it any longer. He knew that if he continued to fight, his junior brother Niu would definitely die, so when he shouted
Then he rushed out, grabbed the horns of the bull and dragged him back to the crowd.
Niu Meng looked confused...
Lu Ye did not pursue him. He felt that his opponent this time was a bit naive, but the demon cultivator was really powerful. He survived two blows like his. You must know that each blow was blessed with sharp spiritual patterns. Generally,
The sixth level of Niu Meng might have been split in half, but Niu Meng's injury was not serious, but his life was definitely not in danger.
This made him realize that if he were to become an enemy of the demon cultivator in the future, he would have to cut him a few more times.
"Junior brother, do you need a rest?" Li Baxian asked with concern.
"No need!" Lu Ye shook his head and looked towards the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp.
Another muscular figure stepped forward, with a solemn and solemn look on his face.
Twenty breaths later, the body cultivator fell in a pool of blood, with blood gurgling from the huge wound on his neck, and his body was twitching...
Although this guy was also an individual practitioner, he didn't have Niu Meng's naturally strong physique, so he couldn't escape death.
One battle after another continued, and unless Lu Ye wanted to make amends, every time the battle ended, there would be a new challenger on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side.
The Ten Thousand Moling side originally planned to use physical training to consume Lu Ye's physical strength and energy, but after a few battles, they found out that this idea was good, but it could not be implemented at all, because even physical training could not resist it.
Lu Ye’s slashing attack!
The spiritual weapon in the hand of this Jade Blood Sect disciple is a bit too sharp!
The protection and physique that the body cultivator relied on for survival were so fragile in front of his long sword. This was verified after Lu Ye smashed a body cultivator's defensive spiritual weapon with three swords!
That was a defensive spiritual weapon. Even if it was only a low-grade weapon, it was still a defensive spiritual weapon. It was chopped into pieces with three swords. If someone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to believe it.
The Ten Thousand Moling side tried to send out several Dharma cultivators one after another, but the situation was even worse. Due to the restrictions of the venue, the Dharma cultivators could only be twenty feet away from Lu Ye at most.
At a distance of twenty feet, at the speed at which Lu Ye was exploding with all his strength, he rushed over in just three breaths. You can imagine what would happen to a magic cultivator who was caught behind by a military cultivator.
As night fell, the cultivators from the Haotian Alliance were talking loudly, and some even cooked wine and played the harp, making it extremely lively.
On the other hand, the dull atmosphere at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was like the mist of a cloudy sky, shrouding them, and all the cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge had ugly expressions, as if their parents were dead.
Without him, Lu Ye had been waiting on the ring for half an hour, but no one came up to fight!
Throughout the day, more than a dozen people were beheaded by Lu Ye. Those sixth-level monks who performed best did not survive thirty breaths in front of Lu Ye. Most of them were killed by several swords.
If you are injured, if you shout quickly, you can surrender and save your life, but if you shout slowly, you can only lie down on the spot.
In short, the people in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge are afraid of being killed!
No one dares to go up to fight easily anymore, even if the person standing there is a living treasure house.
And with the victory in each battle, Lu Ye himself also underwent some wonderful changes. The blood and murderous aura condensed around him, forming an indescribable momentum. It seemed to be a manifestation of his own belief, indomitable and invincible!
"Brother Li, if this little junior brother of yours doesn't die this time, he will definitely have a bright future in the future." In the Haotian Alliance, a strong man on the Lingxi Ranking said beside Li Baxian.
The corners of Li Baxian's mouth almost cracked to the base of his ears, and he laughed loudly: "My little junior brother, that's natural."
"Brother Li, you know what I am referring to."
Li Baxian's eyes flickered and he didn't answer. It was not easy to answer.
"Invincible appearance, blessed by heaven!" Li Baxian did not answer, but someone next to him spoke. It was another strong person on the Lingxi List, and he obviously also saw something.
Li Baxian smiled softly: "It's too early to say this now."
"There are already signs." The man shook his head slowly.
Blessings from heaven are something in legend. In Kyushu and on the battlefield of Lingxi, heaven is everywhere. It is said that those who are invincible can receive blessings from heaven and be reborn.
Invincible posture is a way of saying, a kind of momentum, and a kind of belief. If you want to form this belief, you need to accumulate it in battles. When the accumulation reaches a limit, you can trigger the secret of heaven.
, receive its blessing.
But throughout the ages, there have been so many monks in Kyushu, but only a few have received blessings from heaven. The last time a blessing from heaven appeared was decades ago.
And the person blessed by heaven is called Feng Wujiang!
Coincidentally, this person was also a disciple of the Blue Blood Sect back then.