Gong Mao's eyes flashed, he shook his head and said, "No, let them continue to bet!"
Since Lu Ye has great confidence in this battle, he will accompany him to go crazy. After this battle, he will empty the pockets of all gamblers on the battlefield.
From then on, there will be no such battle in the battlefield where so many monks pay attention to.
Among the void fragments in the death fighting field, Lu Ye's figure suddenly stopped, and a figure stopped not far ahead.
Lu Ye Ding looked at him and saw that the person who came from the surface was not much different from the human race, but there was a tiny crack in the middle of his eyebrows.
This reminded him of Fantasy.
After Huanqing used the Brahma Eye, a trace was left on the middle of her eyebrows.
But the person in front of him obviously cannot be a Brahma clan.
This person is from the Three-Eyed Clan.
When Lu Ye was looking at the other party, his spiritual eyes were also looking at him, but he lost interest after just one look. He shook his head and said, "Let's fight quickly."
This unknown guest doesn't seem special from the surface, and it is actually a human race. Compared with other races, human race is the race with the least special talent.
As he said this, he swayed his body and rushed towards Lu Ye, stretched out his hand and pushed it out, and his body was filled with Taoist power.
The Chunhui Sword in his hand was still in the scabbard and had no intention of drawing the sword.
Seeing him like this, Lu Ye couldn't help frowning.
I knew that this guy had never studied the images left by his first two death fights, otherwise he would not have been so arrogant.
"Is Wumingke stupid?"
"Get moving quickly, stupid!"
The moment the spiritual eyes took action, there were scattered monks in the field, and there were very few cultivators in the field.
These are undoubtedly gamblers who bet on Lu Ye with a lucky mentality. They called for thousands of times, but finally waited for the unknown guest to appear, hoping that he could continue his previous glory and lead them to win a big win.
As a result, seeing that the spiritual eyes had already taken action, Wumingke was still standing there stupidly without moving, and he couldn't help but get anxious.
"It's over!" These gamblers wailed in their hearts, unable to bear to look at the next scene.
More gamblers showed an excited expression on their faces, and they felt that Wumingke, the eighth level of the fusion of Dao, would be impossible for him to take a blow from Hedao in any case. This palm would probably be able to slap him into powder.
But the next moment, many expectant eyes became astonished, and everyone in the scene saw a lot of exclamations.
In the deadly fighting arena, Ling's eyes shrank, and she looked at Lu Ye in front of her with an incredible look, just because of his full confidence that he could not shake the human race in front of her.
The other party stood there so loudly and took his palm!
Although he did not use all his strength in this attack, he also exceeded the limit of the fusion of Tao, but he was unable to break the opponent's protective Taoist power.
The vast sword light flashed, and the spiritual eyes retreated in shock. After standing still, their eyes were trembling and looked down, and they saw that their clothes on their abdomen had been cut open and blood oozed out of it.
When he raised his eyes again, the human race opposite him casually held a knife and his voice was slow: "Although I'm in a hurry, I advise you to be serious!"
It was too troublesome for the Fang to devour the mysterious process of the treasure. If it weren't for this, Lu Ye would have taken the life of the Spirit Eye with the knife just now.
Killing him with a knife was just a warning to not take it lightly, and at the same time it was arousing his murderous intention. Only when the spiritual eyes were serious could he fight against him.
This sword not only made Lingyan feel terrifying, but also made the audiences in the audience feel incredible. Most monks expected that the scene of the unknown guest being killed by one blow did not appear, but instead, in a sudden confrontation, Lingyan, who had the cultivation of Taoism, was actually injured.
Although there is no star abyss in the deadly fighting arena and the spiritual eyes cannot leverage their power, his own foundation is not comparable to the Tao. How can this unknown guest be so strong?
Doesn’t this mean that it is particularly clear who wins and who loses in this battle?
"Cross the plate!" In the secret room, Gong Mao waved his hand and shouted loudly.
The market cannot be opened anymore. If it continues, there will definitely be monks who will bet on Lu Ye when they see the wind turning the throne, and the number will definitely not be small.
At this time, betting on Lu Ye is equivalent to snatching food from his mouth. How could Gong Mao allow it?
There are also those guys who secretly target the owners. The betting has already flowed into the market, so don’t think about making any profits. This time he wants these guys to steal chickens and lose a lot of rice.
Although he couldn't fight on the battlefield with the owners, isn't the current battlefield another battlefield?
Gong Mao is now waving an invisible blade and crazily harvesting the fish in the enemy's pockets openly and secretly.
The premise is that Lu Ye can really win this death fight!
In the deadly fighting arena, the spiritual eyes look up, and there is anger in his eyes.
He was He Dao, but he was actually injured by a Rongdao, and it was under the attention of everyone. How did he deal with it?
When others talk about him in the future, wouldn’t they always add a saying of Hedao who was hurt by the fusion of Tao? If this continues, will his reputation still be needed?
In addition to being angry, he was more shocked. The unknown guest in front of him was really capable, no wonder he had made some reputation before.
I can't figure it out, how can a Merge Dao be so strong? And this is just the eighth level of Merge Dao. No wonder he was able to cut the ninth level of the sixth level and the peak of the seventh level.
He quickly calmed down his mind, raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the sword. The moment he drew the sword, the sword light was like a dragon, the man and sword merged into one, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Lu Ye.
As Lu Ye expected, he began to take it seriously, and he did not keep any effort at all.
Because he wants to fight quickly and crush the opponent in front of him so that he can live up to his Taoist body.
Seeing this, Lu Ye's eyes lit up, and he knew that his provocation just now had a useful effect, and this was exactly what he wanted to see.
The long sword suddenly swept across, and a bright light in front of him turned into a knife, covering the void ahead.
The sword light fell into the sword, and its speed did not decrease at all. At the same time, the sword shattered, the spiritual eyes had already rushed to the front with the sword curtain. Under the cover of the sword curtain, Lu Ye's eyes were filled with sword shadows in an instant.
He fixed his body and slashed out with one sword.
The sword curtain suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual eyes had already swept far away. Lu Ye was still standing there, and his clothes suddenly cracked countless gaps, and blood spread out, which turned him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
When they looked around, because of the methods of fighting on the battlefield, although the spectators could not see Lu Ye's appearance clearly and even their figure seemed blurred, they could still tell whether Lu Ye was injured or not.
Seeing Lu Ye's blood staining all over his body, many spectators suddenly burst into cheers.
Before, their spiritual eyes were hurt by Lu Ye, and their hearts also sank. Now, seeing that the spiritual eyes showed their might, they finally feel much more at ease.
Now, the spiritual eye was injured just now, and it was mainly too careless. Once the spiritual eye became serious, Wumingke would definitely not be the opponent.
Lingyan was very dissatisfied with his performance. He was just trying to take Lu Ye's life, but in the end he was only injured.
He had already gained all his strength, but after contacting at that moment, he felt that his opponent's strength seemed to be no less than that of himself.
This is incredible. The other party is just an eighth level of the fusion of Taoism. How could it be that it has such a powerful foundation?
He was wondering whether the battlefield was fraudulent. In other parts of the inner world, he could easily tell whether a monk was in harmony with the Tao, because once he took action, the performance of the Tao and the Tao were different.
But here, there is no difference between Hedao and Rongdao's actions, because no one has any sign of leveraging the power.
Lu Ye didn't give him any time to think about it, and he had already left as soon as he stopped.
The two sides confront each other in two rounds, each with a victory or defeat, but this is not a reflection of each other's true strength.
In the first round, Lu Ye just wanted to anger the other party, but in the second round, he wanted to find out the other party's background so that he could adjust his strength.
Now that I have almost figured it out, of course I can let go of it.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that Lu Ye actually came to fight, Lingyan shouted loudly and bullied himself to meet him. In an instant, the two figures fought together and fought very fiercely.
This was the real confrontation. The Spirit Eye thus determined one thing, that is, the opponent's strength was weaker than his, but the weakness was limited, so his first palm failed to break his protective power, because at that time he didn't want to use all his strength at all.
Feeling the true ability of the human race in front of him, his spiritual eyes and mind have been determined a lot. In this case, as long as he plays steadily, he can win the final victory. As for what to say before the war, he has left it behind.
When dealing with an enemy whose strength is only weak on the front line, don’t think about a quick battle and a quick decision, as it will become the cause of your defeat.
In the deadly fighting arena, two figures are entangled and moved, swords and swords are constantly colliding, and the Taoist power is exerted.
This scene stunned all the spectators.
Many spectators have seen the first two death fights between Wumingke with their own eyes. Even if they have not seen them with their own eyes, they have also specially found them to take photos and study them recently.
In those two deadly battles, Wumingke's opponents were just Rongdao. He fought hard and always won in disgrace.
Now this scene has actually reappeared!
Just like the previous two battles, the Unknown Guest was always at a disadvantage because when they collided with each other, blood kept flying out of his body, which undoubtedly showed that he was constantly injured.
On the other hand, the Spirit Eye changed her previous impatience and disdain, and was extremely serious in terms of expression and fighting. This is really treating her opponent as the same level, without any carelessness in underestimation of the enemy.
But even so, he has signs of injury. Of course, the frequency of injury is not as high as that of Wumingke. Whenever he is injured, Wumingke will definitely not be able to have a good time.
If the situation continues like this, the final victory will most likely be the Spirit Eye.
But when the spectators think about how Wumingke won the last two death fights, they can't help but feel uneasy, because in those two death fights, his opponent was also in the upper hand. As a result, as he fought, somehow the authentic soldiers were broken, which allowed Wumingke to seize the opportunity and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.
Once it was a coincidence, and twice?
What about this time?
The spectators who bet on Lingyan suddenly became nervous. The same thing would never happen three times, right? ()